“Thank you, I will do.”
She nods at me before she turns and heads behind the curtain they use to separate themselves from the main area of the plane.
“I can’t believe you told them not to tell me anything.”
“I knew you’d ask them,” I shrug.
“Of course I’m going to ask them. I have no idea where you’re taking me.”
“Somewhere you’re going to love. Now, stop complaining and relax for me. As soon as we’re up in the air, we can head to the back of the plane.”
“What’s at the back of the plane?” She cranes her neck to try and look behind me.
“A bedroom where I plan on fucking you to sleep.”
“Oh,” she gasps.
***
I groan as my release spills into her. We’ve been at it for an hour and I’ve finally allowed myself to come.
“Holy shit,” she breathes out as her body relaxes in my hold. We’re wrapped around each other, her back pressed to my chest and my cock still buried inside her, plugging my cum.
“Perfect,” I murmur into her skin as I place a kiss behind her ear. “Now, go to sleep, baby girl.”
“You’re still inside me.”
“And it’s exactly where I’ll be staying.”
“You want to sleep inside me?”
“More than anything,” I rasp in her ear and her body trembles in my arms.
“You know what I want more than anything?”
“What’s that, baby?” My voice is quiet, sleepy, I can already feel it pulling me under.
“To know where we’re going.”
I chuckle at her words. “You will in about ten hours, maybe a little less.” She’s a persistent little thing, I’ll give her that. “Now, be quiet and go to sleep.”
She snuggles back into me, and I fall asleep exactly as I plan to for the rest of my life.
With my girl in my arms, right where she belongs.
Chapter Twenty-seven
Hudson
We’ve just finished a dinner of steak, salad, and fries, which is confusing as fuck since we only woke up about forty minutes ago, so my brain is telling me it’s breakfast time. I set an alarm for us for about an hour before landing, to give us time to shower and eat before we land at City airport. With the flight time and the eight-hour time difference, it’s already early evening here in London, hence the steak.
“Oh my God!” she squeals excitedly as she begins to bounce in her seat.
“Worked it out, have you?” It’s still light outside so I knew she’d start to see the famous landmarks sooner or later.
“It’s London! You’ve brought me to London?!”
“Yeah, baby. Welcome to my favorite city.”