And Then There Were Four (Lilith Carrie)

Chapter 53: The Mile High Club

Ivy POV

“You know I hate flying overseas,” James complained for the tenth time since I told him where Hale was. I found his complaining cute because he looked very distressed about what was going on. He did not like flying. That was obvious.

Damian groaned again as he let out a sigh. He was controlling his temper, and it was taking everything he had to do so. “Once again, you flew to Mexico, James. Why is Japan such a big issue?”

“I took sedatives before flying to Mexico. Unless you have some hiding within your clothing,” he sneered, “…or on this plane, you” re just going to have to deal with my complaining.”

As much as James tried to be okay with what we were doing, I could tell flying was really bothering him. Looking across from me! watched as his face paled looking out the window. Leaning forward I rubbed soothing circles over the back of his hand.

“It’s okay.” I tried to reassure him, as my eyes glanced at Damian urging him to do something.

“I’ll be okay,” James murmured, adjusting himself. “I just need to adjust.”

Thinking about the situation a small smile crossed my lips.

“Hey, why don’t we play a game or something? Are there cards on this plane?” I asked, looking at Damian, “it will help James take his mind off things.”

Damian sat quietly for a moment as he raked his eyes over my body. He had been the one to suggest the blue dress I was wearing, and now I suddenly was unsure of my choice.

“What?” I replied, looking between him and James. “Do I have something on me?”

James’ brows furrowed as he glanced at Damian, who gave a slightly raised brow and a smirk.

They were up to something. I just wasn’t sure what it was.

Standing to his feet, Damian strolled over to us from where he was sitting.

“Do you really want to help him take his mind off things?” He asked in a sultry way that set my body on fire.

Slowly glancing up to him beneath full lashes, my mouth parted as I nodded. I knew exactly where his mind was going, and the thought of it instantly aroused me.

“On your knees, Ivy.” He ordered, causing a smile to fall across my lips as I complied.

is going on?” James asked

held up a finger to

smiled. “Do you know what I want you to

and I felt his body tense at my reply.

he liked

forward on my knees, I slid between James’ thighs and slowly moved my fingers over the zipper of his jeans. “What are you doing?” James whispered, looking down at

all he got from me as my hands

confident with my actions, but Damian’s mind was on

would help take James’ mind off his fear of

my tongue around the head of his thick erection. A gasp left his gently parted lips as I slipped his length

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me. The slow movement of his hips and his fingers in my

froze. They swirled with darkness as he watched me. I finally understood why Damian wanted me to please James. He was turned on at what I was doing in general, and I didn’t

pants as he stood

me just how excited he was, and as if on cue, I looked to

share her with me? After all, I can’t be the only

Damian replied as he stood to his feet. He moved behind me, taking a seat in the chair I had once been in. The sound of his zipper opening made me curious, but not once did I stop

brushed across my soaking wet core, causing me to shiver as I moaned with James’ cock in my

a smile, causing me

mouth, he smiled down at

hands moved over my body as they

and as I gasped, James shoved himself back into

caused me to cry out

My legs hooked up over the arms of the seat, giving him maximum angle as James gripped my

fuck, Ivy.” Damian groaned. “You’re so fucking tight

cock from my lips with a pop as I cried out,

once more. Everything about this situation was intoxicating, and

had only read about in books, and

and hiding amongst the

openly sharing me,