VICTORIOUS (A Quantum Novel)(48)

“Come back over here.”

“Now?”

“Right now.”

Natalie secures her wine in one of the cup holders and comes over to stand in front of me. “You beckoned?”

“Take off your clothes.”

“Here?”

“Right here.”

She glances over her shoulder at the closed door to the galley. Worrying about the attendant coming back will make this more intense for her, so I don’t allay her concerns.

“Natalie… I wasn’t asking…”

She looks at me again, as if trying to gauge what’s afoot. She has to know that she set me on fire with what she said to me. But because this is new to her, I feel the need to remind her that she still holds all the power. “You know how to say no.”

For a long moment, I wait for her to say the word that will stop everything.

After another tentative glance over her shoulder, she draws the T-shirt up and over her head, baring her breasts to my hungry gaze.

“Keep going.”

The sweatpants travel slowly down her legs, inch by tantalizing inch, until she’s left wearing only a skimpy pair of panties.

“Turn around.”

She is hesitant but does as I request, but she’s crossed her arms over her chest. That’ll never do.

“Hands by your sides.” I can almost see her gritting her teeth as she turns, bare breasted, to face the door that separates us from the flight attendant. Leaning forward, I run my hands from her calves to her thighs and up to cup her ass. The bright red base of the plug is visible through the thin layer of cloth that covers her.

“Flynn…”

“Shhh. No talking.” I slide her panties down until they are snug against the bottom of her cheeks and make a circle of kisses on her bottom around the plug. I spread her cheeks, taking in the sight of her stretched to accommodate the wide girth of the medium-sized plug. I can’t wait to move her up to the next size. All in good time.

Then I let my fingers slide through the flood of wetness to find her clit standing up at full attention. I’m satisfied to discover she’s more than wet enough for what I have in mind. Her legs wobble.

While continuing to caress her clit, I put my arm around her waist to keep her from stumbling.

“Turn back toward me, sweetheart.”

With her panties keeping her legs together, she moves stiffly.

“Take your panties off.”

I can sense her hesitance as she bends to comply with my request. Any second now, she’s sure the flight attendant is going to reappear. She’s about to discover that the fear of getting caught can be a powerful aphrodisiac. I take advantage of the opportunity to remove my own clothes while keeping a close eye on her. I make sure to remove the remote for the plug from my pocket and place it under my leg so she can’t see it. When she’s standing upright, her panties on the floor, I hold out my hands to bring her onto my lap, straddling me.

Her hands land on my chest as she tries to find her balance. “Didn’t we just do this?”

“That was before you talked dirty to me.”

“You made me!”

I shrug as if that isn’t true. I got exactly what I wanted—and then some. “Now you have to pay the consequences.”

“This isn’t fair.”

“Are you looking for a spanking?”

“You can’t spank me for doing what you told me to.”

“I can spank you for doing it too well.”

“There’s no logic to that.”

“Are you arguing with your Dom, little sub?”

“No.”

“No, who?”

“Sir.”

I fill my hands with her breasts and kiss a path up her neck to bite her earlobe. “I think you like pushing my buttons because you like being spanked.”

“That’s not true.”

“Did I ask you a question? No, I didn’t think so.” She’s so wet, I can feel her moisture collecting on the rigid length of my cock, which wants in on this—right now. “I want you to f*ck me this time, Nat.”

“Like this?”

“Just like this.” I want to see the expression on her face when my cock squeezes into the tight space that’s already compromised by the plug. I want to watch her come alive when the plug begins to vibrate. I want to suck on her nipples and completely overwhelm her senses.