“Whatever you can do or dream you can, begin it. Boldness has genius, power, and magic in
it. Begin it now.” –Goethe
There
is vulnerability in every author when they share something they have written,
for better or worse. It takes courage to
step forward and begin the journey knowing there will be pitfalls and mountains
to scale. My journey is just beginning
and I am just as scared when I started my first blog. But courage has pushed me to write more
regardless of the fear of failure. So, I
believe the above quote says it all.
Here
is Part 2 of Lucy’s In-Fight Entertainment. Enjoy.
There was a light knock on the
lavatory door.
"Miss Ward?"
The whiskey rough accent of the
familiar voice of Captain Stavros caused my heart to quicken. I cleared my throat and replied,
"I’m just freshening up and be
out in a moment."
"Please, take your time Miss
Ward. I am at your disposal."
I shivered from the man's innuendo
and flushed deep as I stared into the mirror.
Lord, I was acting like a raging nymphomaniac. And I couldn't help myself. I was so needy with want. Shaking my head I straightened my outfit and
ran the stiff bristles of my brush through my thick hair. I took a steady breathe and smiled at my
flushed features.
Yeah, I so had the freshly fucked
glow. My green eyes sparkled as my
breath hitched in my throat. What was
wrong with me? Why am I acting like such a slut? Nerves, it had to be nerves
and the stress of moving to a different country. Right?
Nodding my head I packed my brush in
my satchel bag and turned to leave the opulent lavatory. The damn bathroom was
so much nicer than the one I had back in Logan. I unlocked the door and
exited the stylish lavatory.
I walked down the short hallway and
stepped into the spacious cabin of the private jet. The cream leather over sized chairs lined one
side of the plane in intimate angles while a hardwood conference table took the
opposite side of the plane. Luxurious
seating framed the sturdy table. And
that was where I found Captain Stavros leaning against the table's edge with
his arms folded on a muscled chest.
I couldn't help but travel my eyes on
his sleek powerful body noting his sharp navy slacks, and the crisp white dress
shirt tucked neatly into the well fitted trousers. A navy tie caressed his neck and the sleek
captain's cap covered dark brown hair.
But it was Captain Stavros' eyes that mesmerized me. They were pitch black with a wicked dark
gleam that made my pussy drip.
I took a step forward and out stretched
my hand.
"Captain Stavros, it’s a
pleasure to meet you, sir."
The breath in my chest constricted
when his dark eyes sharpened into a powerful dominant glint when I called him
sir. The glide of a powerful hand over
my soft skin sent chills down my arm.
His grip was firm and commanding.
I watched fascinated when the sides
of his firm lips twitched before he spoke.
"The pleasures will my mine,
Miss Ward."
He pulled his palm away and took a
few steps away. I watched confused when he took off his cap and placed it
neatly on the conference table behind him.
The loosening of his tie and the top button of his crisp shirt was
next. He placed his tie neatly beside
the cap and began to unbutton his shirt cuffs.
I watched him slowly roll up his
shirt sleeves in silence revealing dark hair that covered his forearms.
Swallowing a soft moan had his lips twitching.
"Captain Stavros?"
"You will not speak unless I ask
you to Miss Ward. Now undress."
My mouth dropped and only a soft gasp
escaped. The pounding in my chest threatened to burst my heart. But it was the slow heat and deep ache that
made my pussy weep with moisture. His
dark eyes sharpened and the power of his voice had me slowly undressing. I couldn’t stop my fingers from trembling,
not from fear but from want. My fingers
fumbled as I tried to escape the confinement of clothing but froze when Captain
Stavros’ whiskey deep voice commanded.
“Slower, my sweet Lucy, I want you to
undress slower for me.”
I swallowed and nodded,
feeling the wealth of my thick hair cascade down the side of my face, covering
the opening of my crisp dress shirt. My
fingers slowed as my eyes locked on Captain Stavros’ hooded gaze. The power in
his eyes had me trembling and I so wanted to feel his gaze travel my body and
appreciate what bounty I had to offer. Instead,
he merely watched my eyes as I slipped my shirt off one shoulder allowing the
material to glide down my quivering arm. The blouse fluttered and pooled into a
spiral at my feet before my hands slide down my belly to my leather skirt.
The fine hairs on my stomach quivered
and a soft gasp fell from my lips. I
caressed the supple leather before twisting my fingers and unbuttoning the
latch. The soft whirr of the zipper cast
my eyes downward, but the sharp tsk from the captain forced my eyes to seek his
ebony gaze. I moaned as I shimmied the
leather from my hips and stepped out of the skirt. Standing in my demi bra and
lacy panties stained in heated moisture I waited for Captain Stavros' next
command.
His dark eyes left mine and I
couldn’t stop the whimper from the back of my throat. I could almost feel his blatant heated gaze
glide down every inch of my generous frame.
My chest heaved and breath quickened as my imagination soared at what
this sexy man was going to do to me.
“Lie back on the table Lucy and
spread your lovely thighs for me. I want
to see how much you want my touch.” he whispered. Stavros took a step away, making sure he
didn’t touch my body as I moved towards the conference table and rested my ass
on the edge.
I leaned back on my elbows and
scooted my hips onto the table before opening my trembling thighs. I felt another wealth of moisture seep from
my core and that musky sweet scent of my feminine juices filled the space between
us. A low growl rumbled from the
captain’s chest. His eyes narrowed
slightly as they travelled my torso caressing my flushed skin. Hard little nubs poked out of my bra exposing
the berry pink nipples as the satin of my demi bra rubbed the tender nubs with
each breath I took.
“Wider Lucy, I want you to open up for me
wider.”
My thighs opened wider as my hips
gyrated on the smooth wooden surface. I
was panting now. Never was I so turned
on by a man’s sinfully dark gaze.
“That’s good baby,” he purred. “Now
lie back and raise your arms above your head.”
I shuddered and raised my arms
forcing my back to arch slightly from the position I was placed in. I watched moistening my suddenly dry lips
with the tip of my pink tongue. Stavros
stepped away, grabbing his silk tie and prowled around the table like the
predator he so clearly was. The smooth
silk was wrapped around my wrists securely before being latched to the
table. I let out a soft gasp before moaning
from the slight weight of the silk tie against my wrists. The need to close my thighs and rub my exposed
hard clit against my skin was overwhelming.
And despite my ache I knew Captain Stavros would disapprove.
Instead, I waited growing hungrier
for his dark eyes and masterful touch. I
watched as he stepped away and walked around the table. My back arched when his calloused finger tips
lightly brushed against my pebbled nipples forcing a lusty groan to escape.
“Mmm, so eager, Lucy and I haven’t
even done anything to you yet,” Stavros chuckled, before flicking my nipples
and pulling down my demi bra exposing my flushed chest and aching round globes.
I panted before curling my lips in
trying to stop the pleading that was hovering in my throat. I shook my head and arched my back again for
his touch, but the slight weight of his fingers were gone leaving me even more needy. He stood in front of my exposed
body, my legs dangling slightly off the floor, swaying with the heavy weight of
my stiletto boots that covered my shapely calves.
He grinned for the first time as he
knelt in front of my open thighs. His
dark eyes captured mine as his head dipped closer to the apex of my lust. It was slow, deliberate and sexy as fuck as I
watched mesmerised and in total lust and compliance. I felt his breathe inhale as the tip of his
roman nose nudged the hard morsel that was my angry and needy clit. My hips jerked forward forcing his face
closer to my pooling wet heat, but he pulled away causing me to whimper.
“No, Lucy I’m in charge. I get to say when you find your release and
not a second more. Do you understand?”
he growled his hot breath fanning my soaked panties.
“Yes,” I gasped trying not to plead
as I squeezed my eyes shut to fight the urge to wrap my thighs around the man’s
face and force my orgasm from his stubble cheeks.
“Yes, what?”
My eyes snapped open from the dark
heat in Stavros’ voice. I blinked
rapidly trying to gain any semblance of intelligence before I blurted out a
single word.
“Sir!”
His eyes crinkled. My body arched and a scream was held back
through clenched teeth as Stavros swooped between my thighs and glided his wet
wide tongue from ass to clit. His lips
sucked on my hard nub forcing explosions of dark pleasure to shiver through my
body. I twisted as my hips grounded
against his lapping tongue and salacious mouth.
So good, so fucking good that I knew I was moments from exploding. My wrists tugged the silk tie in my eagerness
to clutch the man closer.
Firm hands slide across my thighs as
they closed slightly. The deep growl of
warning and the slight pinch to my thighs stopped the urge to wrap my legs
around the man. Stavros pulled back, his
lower face shiny with my sweet musky juices.
He licked his lips causing me to moan and pant at the sexy sight. His eyes captured mine just before the tips
of two fingers pinched my clit forcing me to bow my back. The two fingers slipped beneath my drenched
panties and lightly traced the swollen folds of my labia. The crinkled flesh was slick, soaking his
clever and sadistic fingers as he teased my achy core.
“Soon, I will give you relief, Lucy,”
Stavros whispered, “You respond so well, baby.”
I gasped and mewled in response. There was no coherent thought just hard lusty
need. I spread my thighs wider and was
rewarded with a deeper growl before Stavros plunged two fingers inside my tight
core. My inner muscles sucked him deep
as my hips slipped into the primitive motion of riding his thick fingers. My cries of pleasure filled the plane as I
rode the man. A third finger filled me
squeezing into my tight sheath, pumping aggressively. My head thrashed my body
heaved and every cell was open and exposed as I fought to stop my release.
Captain Stavros stood panting,
pulling his drenched fingers from my pussy.
I watched as his barrel chest heaved and his fists clenched. His dark eyes drilled into mine as shaking
fingers unbutton his navy slacks and pulled the zipper down. His calloused hand pulled out a monstrous
cock, nine inches in length and so thick that I knew I would be feeling him several
days later. I nearly orgasm at the sight
of his dripping precum as his massive body hovered over my shaking limbs.
He braced his chest over mine and
rubbed his thick spongy tip over my swollen hole before sliding in to his
balls. I screamed with pleasure as he
stretched me open. I felt so full as my
pussy throbbed sucking him tighter and deeper into my hungry body.
“Oh, fuck Lucy I knew you would be
this tight and hot. Now, baby, ride my
cock and take your pleasure. Fuck me.” grunted Stavros as he
pulled to the tip and forced his thickness into me.
I wrapped my legs around his waist
and thrust my hips, grinding my pussy into his pelvis forcing him to pump
harder into my slippery chute. More I
needed more. The slapping of flesh and
the sweat that dripped between our bodies fuelled my lust. My body glided against his crisp shirt causing
me to shiver as the material caressed my nipples. The pungent musk of sex
coated every exposed limb as I forced Stavros to fuck me harder and faster.
The wicked dark heat of my orgasm
erupted squeezing my muscles sucking the cock in spasms. I screamed and arched my back thrashing,
squeezing his body tight, milking every thrust until I felt the first molten
spurt of his cum. Stavros roared above
my body as his hips erratically jerked and thrust forcing spurt after spurt of
his musky seed into my eager sheath. I
cried out with each gift Stavros gave me until my limbs felt like putty and my
body melted into the wooden table.
My thighs dropped to the sides of our
entwined bodies, as Stavros still thrust slowly in and out of me taking every
last moment until his cock softened and pulled out of my soft wet heat. He pressed his clothed body against my panting
chest and lightly kissed my open mouth nipping my lips before pulling
away.
He stood and took a step back tucking
in his cock and zipping his slacks. Pausing
Captain Stavros slowly travelled his dark eyes over my flushed satiated body
taking in my wanton pleasure and release.
His handsome face broke into a lazy smile before he leaned over me and
unknotted his tie and rubbed my arms before pulling them down to my sides. He leaned his body into mine and lightly
nipped my neck before he whispered,
“It has been a wonderful delight,
Miss Lucy Ward. And I will be your captain
any time you wish to fly.”
He pulled away and grabbed his tie
and jacket as I watched the magnificent man stroll towards the cockpit. My body still pulsed with my orgasm, sending
warm rivers of luscious heat that made me sleepy. I forced my weighted limbs off the table and
bent down to grab my skirt and blouse. I
dressed haphazardly knowing that my sexual escapades were just beginnng. But even
I needed time to take a nap. I draped my
body on the leather couch and rested my head on the soft cushions, closing my
eyes I yawned before settling into a languid sleep.
I briefly opened my eyes to glance at my
watch. Five more hours to go, I grinned
wickedly. Yeah, I needed a nap, because
who knew what would happen in five hours.
I closed my eyes and giggled.
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