Ch. 32 ~ Club Membership

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Mona POV

Ian and I were headed back to New Orleans. I was still waiting on Ray to call to give me the information I needed. Ian was sitting across from me on his laptop typing away. He had on his glasses looking very distinguished. There was something about his sexiness that always had me in the mood. I wasn't sure if it was the hormones but I needed some nooky.

"I figured when we get back, we will tell everyone that you and I are together."

I wanted people to know but now I was changing my mind. "Let's not."

"Babe, I thought you wanted everyone to know. You will start showing in a few weeks and people are going to question."

"I don't care. It's none of their business. I think the less people know the better."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes. I was thinking if we tell the office and something happens with Zara, then there could be more drama."

"Okay if that's what you want."

"I do," I said walking over to him closing the laptop and straddling him. I took off his glasses and tossed them on the other end of the sofa. I bent down and kissed him as I felt his erection stirring.

"You're so sexy you know that?" I said staring at his lips.

"I'm offering a very exclusive membership to a very special club," he said kissing me on my neck.

"What kind of membership? And what club?" I knew what it was but I wanted him to tell me.

"It's called the Mile High Club."

"It sounds like a very important club," I said with a smirk on my face.

"It is," he said grabbing my earlobe with his mouth. I moan as I shivered in his embrace.

"So what do I have to do?"

"Pay your membership fee and you're in."

"So it's just that easy. No background check? References?"

"I'm the President and CEO so that has already been taken care of. All I have to do is initiate you. Just say yes and we can begin," he said kissing my chin.

"I might have to think about this. This seems like a big commitment."

"It is, but membership has its privileges."

"Can you tell me about them?"

"It's easier if I just show you."

"O...kay, show m...e," I couldn't get the words out as one of his hands slipped under my dress. With the other he gently held the side of my face and stroked. He brought my face down and kissed me as he raised my dress and continued his exploration underneath. My eyes closed as I wrapped my arms around his neck.

He slipped my panties to the side, as I raised up to unzip his pants. He ran his hand back up my back to balance me.

"So far so good. I knew you could be a good member," he said.

He pushed the straps of my dress down until my breasts spilled out. They were getting fuller over the past couple of weeks. He massaged one and with his mouth worked the other.

My body had become piles of sensations every time he looked at me with those undeniable sexy ass eyes. I knew in time I would finally combust and disappear into a cloud of smoke but I would die a happy ass woman.

I leaned my head back guiding the back of his head, begging him to continue. My nipples felt like heavy pieces of glass and every time his tongue touched them, sensations went straight to my core. His erection bobbled against the seam of his pants and my slit. Mr. Dickster was ready to come out and play.

I raised up and shimmered out my dress. My bra and panties were next as I stood before him completely naked. He licked his lips only to make me wetter between my legs.

He quickly stripped down to that beautiful body which was lean and muscular. Gawd there was nothing like watching his muscles contract causing me to want to faint.

"Come here," he said in that sexy voice of his. He kissed my stomach.

"Turn around, bend down and look at the mirror on that wall."

I didn't question as I did what he asked. With Ian every time we made love it was different and no matter what he asked, I was completely fulfill.

Slap, I felt the sting which scared me  a little but I felt both of his hands massaging the sting away and his lips slowly kissing the pain away. His hands traveled down my hips and thighs as my hair blanketed my face causing me to no longer see. His wicked fingers speared my sex as he blew across my pearl. I felt my legs tremble as the sensation rocked me. It felt so good as he pulled me back some more.

"You have no idea how beautiful you are back here. A man like myself could get lost and never return. It's so lush and soft," he said lining his fingers on each side of my shaking pearl. I could feel my essence starting to leak.

"You are my utopia. My diospyros, my heavenly fruit. Just one taste and I know I wouldn't be able to stop."

Damn his words created a spell on me. This man could tell me to stick my head out this window while he fucked me and it would be no questions asked.

I felt his fingers outlining his descent. "Damn so wet. I bet you're so sweet."

I tightened my stance as I felt the force of the water hitting against my dam. Just with his words I felt my body temperature rise. Before I could look up my body had been spun around with my hands against the front of the sofa, legs spread apart and Ian between them giving me what my body craved.

His hands grabbed each side of my ass and he worked his mouth, lips and tongue. My moans saturated the compartment as miniature screams bounced off the walls.

"I..a..n," my speech wavered as my brain couldn't form a coherent thought. I couldn't think neither less comprehend that Ian was so deep in me that I couldn't breath. My brain was so twisted, I couldn't remember my name if he asked.

Ian was a take no prisoners kind of guy. He did everything in his power to make sure I was completely satisfied. He didn't like to rush. Even a quickie had you panting for more.

With his lips and tongue I clawed the chair. I raised my leg and I swore his whole damn mouth cover my sex. I felt my eyes rolling in the back of my head never to return. He didn't stop, as his tortuous face was buried in between my legs. The dam inside of me was slowly tearing away. With his tongue he worked it along with those  sensational fingers.

I bit down on my bottom lip as I felt the warm substance of my blood tickling down my throat. It was too much, my body was in overdrive and ready for lift off. I hadn't even felt it when his mouth was replaced with the long thick pulsating muscle. I swore I felt the plane rock.

My hands were know against the glass window and the side of my face outlined the glass. My breast joined them as we were over twenty-five thousand feet in the air and I felt  weightless.

Never in my life did I ever had such a view. The plane ripped through the clouds as Ian ripped through my runway. My body was on fire as the chill from the glass caused the condensation to run in diagonal lines.

My moans mixed with his brought me higher and higher. I felt every stoke as he touched each nerve ending causing flames within me.

"So fucking beautiful. You have no idea the things I want to do to you. But oh just wait until tonight when I have you all to myself. Damn you make me feel so fucking alive," he whispered in my ear. The words ricocheted back and forth. I couldn't control my body anymore.

With one arm across my thigh cupping my sex, and his other hand squeezing my breast, I lost it. I heard my heartbeat in my ears as it pounded to let it out. My body shook causing me to lean back against him with both of my arms around his neck as I rocked my body back and forth.

"That's it baby. Let me know how much you like this," he said kissing me on my neck.

"Shit," was all I could say and my body continued to spasmed until all I wanted to do was pass out.

I leaned my head against the cool glass and breathed. My throat was tight and cracked because every time I tried to swallow it hurt. Whenever someone says " he laid the 'D' on you," I now knew what that meant. Everything with Ian was over the top but this was indescribable as I felt light as a feather gliding into the air never wanting to come down.

"Did I pass?"

I looked back as Ian had his pants on and shirt unbuttoned. His arms were crossed as in contemplation of what his next move was. I tilted my head trying to read his thoughts as a huge evil grin spread across his face.

He charged me and I was lifted into the air.

"Ian baby what are you doing?"

"Finishing the last part of the initiation."

"What? I can't. My legs won't hold out, I can't take anymore."

"Who said you needed your legs?"

He tossed me on the bed and my eyes widen. Was he insane? My heart was stampeding in my chest. I shook my head no as he slowly stalked me low kissing me up my legs, thighs, stomach, breasts and back to my lips.

"You passed, did you think you wouldn't?"

"I didn't know," I said closing my eyes. He removed the stray hair from my face.

"Get some rest, we should be landing soon."

My eyes all of a sudden became so heavy, I could barely keep them open. He kissed me on the neck and pulled me in his embrace. He started to hum a little melody and soon I could no longer fight it.

"Welcome to the Mile High Club and enjoy your platinum membership." They were the last words I heard before sleep took over.

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