Part Fourteen

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I sit in first class again staring at Jordan. I blush thinking about the incident in the bathroom. He had picked me up sitting me on the sink. Before I knew it his mouth was on mine and we were devouring each other. I wanted to resent these hormones the only thing at this point that could trump angry was horny. He seemed to have figured that out and was using it against me. We were kissing each other as if it was our last. His arms around me holding me close to him and my hands in his hair tugging it. His hands slowly let go and one sliding around front to the button on my pants. He had gotten the button undone and his hand was about to enter my panties when there had been a knock on the door. I blushed and pulled away. Jordan had cursed. Not even allowing me down he cracked the door open. Alex stood on the other side looking at the two of us. With a shake of his head he told us we needed to come back to first class. I was surprised Jordan listened. Jordan lifted me and set me on my feet with one last peck and pushed me behind Alex and he brought up the rear.

Now back in our seats I wish we could pick up where we left off in the bathroom. I was feeling an undeniable urge to take him here and now but I would never be that bold. I played with his fingers and kept trying to keep my hormones from making me do something silly. Movement caught my attention and I was surprised to see Alex smirk at me while getting up and walking to the front of first class where the two other guards were sitting. "Why did he leave?" I asked Jordan.

"He is giving them a chance to go to the restroom as well, we have been on the plane for about five hours now." He leans down and murmurs in my ear. I can't control the moan that slips out having his lips brush my ear. He looks startled then as he realizes how worked up I am he smirks. He waves a hand in the isle and in moments the attendant is there, "We need a blanket." He says not even looking away from me. I just look at him having no clue where his mind is. I didn't need a blanket but maybe he was cold. She returned with one and left without a word.

Jordan lifted the arm rest between us and pulled me into his lap the spread the blanket over us. I didn't fight him figuring maybe some cuddling would help me go to sleep for the rest of the flight. However I was not expecting his hand to graze my breast. I bit my lip to stifle the moan wanting to come out. His hand followed my body down to my pants. He slowly undid the button and the zipper of my jeans. I was breathing harshly wanting to cry out as his fingers reached my tender spot. His other arm from behind me was massaging my breast. I felt like a ticking time bomb. I was already close. Panting I clung to the arm attached to the hand in my pants. He placed open mouthed kisses up and down my neck. His fingers had entered me and I had to bite my lip hard to keep the moan in. "We are starting our descent, if everyone could return to their seat and buckle up," the voice over the speaker said.

I did cry out in frustration as Jordan rescinded his fingers from my pants. I pouted as he reached over and buckled my seatbelt. He chuckled looking at me, "Soon," he promised. After I was buckled up he covered me up and buckled his own seat belt. Alex returned to his side buckling up as well. They went back to chatting quietly as the plane landed. I was excited hoping we were done only for Jordan to inform me everyone else was exiting and the plane would refuel and we would have to keep going. We were still a long way from New York.

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