I inhale a shallow and shaky breath as I force myself to calm down. I’m aroused and on a fucking plane. I can’t join the mile-high club because I don’t have Noah with me to make that happen.

           How am I this fucking aroused.

           “Thank God I have the outside seat,” I mumble to myself while sliding out of the seat.

           My pussy is begging me for a release while I walk toward the bathroom. I squeeze my legs tightly together, walking slower but with urgency.

           I smile and nod at an elderly lady while walking past the last seat and entering the small area hosting two bathrooms and a small sink.

           The bathroom door closes quietly behind me, and I quickly lock it. My body is screaming to rip my clothes off, and my nipples ache, begging me for a release. I’ve never gone ‘solo’ on a plane, and I never imagined doing such a thing. But my fingers are rushing toward the lower part of my body, my panties slide down with ease.

           My fingers reach my clit. “Fuck!” I moan and quickly slap my hand over my mouth.

           I thrust myself against my hand, quickly raising a leg and arching my back. I pray no one is waiting to use the bathroom.

           My body lightly trembles as I twirl my finger around my clit in a circular motion and bite down on my lip. There’s no way in fuck I should be doing this.

           My veins course with rivers of pleasure, and my heart races, pumping those rivers of pleasure straight to my core.

           The cool touch of the toilet seat only increases my pleasure as my ass grinds against it, my fingers quickly sliding into my soaked pussy.

           I slide them in and out, my body grinding faster and harder. My gasps and rapid breaths only grow faster and louder.

           The wildfire inside of me burns fast and thick, reaching every nerve ending in my body. My fingers function as the fire's gasoline.

           In and out, my chest rises back and forth. My stomach spasms and tiny dopamine bombs blow off inside of me, quickly sending those rivers of arousal to my core.

           I release, my body trembling as cum runs down my fingers and onto my hand. My heart gallops and my pussy spasms, pushing my fingers out of me.

           I cum fast and rightfully so. I can’t be taking forever in a plane bathroom. God knows when someone is going to…

           A knock on the door startles me. “One moment.” I’m quick to say, quickly sliding my pants up with my pussy still being soaked. It wasn’t enough. I wasn’t finished. That release was just a tease. But I don’t have any other choice. People have to pee, and I can’t be selfish about taking up more time in the bathroom than I need to.

           My slips out of my side pocket, dropping to the floor. I swoop it up and stand up straight. Of course! My phone has the book open and the words I see are ‘Cock’ and ‘throb deep inside of her’.

           Fuck! I need more. What has Noah turned me into? I just finished ‘soloing it’ in a plane bathroom. And I don’t feel satisfied.

           “You know what,” I say out loud. “You might want to use the other stall. I have explosive diarrhea and am nowhere near done.”

           I hear a lady grunt in disappointment.

           My lips curl into an excited smile, and I slide my pants back down. I open the phone back up and slide my other hand to my pussy, my fingers quickly slipping along my clit.

           “Fuck!” I moan quietly and prepare to continue reading the book.

           What the fuck is wrong with me? I don’t care. I want this book while pleasuring myself.

           -Anders gasps, his flushed and sweaty face leaning back toward Stacey. All three girls cannot take their eyes off his large, sculpted body. Even as Ariel’s sex-drunk eyes struggle to stay open from how pleasuring his cock slides into her, she’s admiring his body.

           Ariel’s hands grip tightly to the blanket, and she arches her back as the walls of her pussy throb, her body exploding with dopamine bombs in every nerve ending.

           “Jesus!” She cries out in pleasure as she orgasms, sending cum to squirt all around his cock. “Don’t fucking stop, baby.”

           Between Celeste and Ariel, Anders has already had enough sex that would usually destroy one woman. And he’s close to finishing.

           He slides his cock out of her drenched pussy, quickly turning to his side and allowing his body to drop onto the bed. “You women are wearing me out.”

           Stacey is quick to slide her legs over his body, straddling him with a look of excited pleasure on her face. “My turn, sir.”

           And just like that. Anders has his stamina back, quickly wrapping his hands around her ass as Stacey grips his cock and rubs it along her pussy lips.

           “Do you like that?” She asks seductively while her sex-drunk eyes gaze deep into his.

           He nods while realizing this one feels different. He kisses her already, and he likes it. His face was buried in her pussy for a few moments and he truly enjoyed that. But the way her pussy feels versus every other girl is drastically different and he doesn’t know why.

           She inclines closer to his face while gently stroking his cock and sending just his tip into her pussy. “Good.” She whispers.

           Anders realizes the pleasure in her flushed face is also different. She looks calm yet much more aroused than anyone else was. Only the tip of his cock is in her and she looks like she could orgasm on command.

           Her curvy and soft body presses against his as she brings her lips to his. The taste of cherry whiskey lines her tongue as she slips it into his mouth and loudly whimpers from the back of her throat.

           She slowly slides more of his thick cock into her, gently sending her body lower and lower. With each slide, she kisses him heavier and harder.

           Anders feels one of the other girl's hands wrap around his cock and begin to stroke while Stacey continues to ease herself down. Anders moans, raises his head, and kisses Stacey deeper, wanting to demolish her, but again, this one feels different. He knows he has to be soft and gentle with her, but he doesn’t know why.

           Stacey lowers herself more, peeling her lips off of his and pressing her hands against his chest to raise her body and arch her back.

           She exhales with relief and pleasure as she slides down and forces Ariel to remove her hand from Anders's cock. Anders realizes he’s never felt any pussy like this in his life.

           Stacey’s wide and relieved smile returns to Anders's lips, and she grinds her body against his. Anders returns his hands to her ass, helping guide her and she rides him, thrusting faster and faster.

           They struggle to kiss through the constant whimpers, moans, and rapid shallow breaths Stacey releases.

           Her pussy throbs on his cock, sending it to thrust deeper into her and she moans louder. Both girls watch in sex-drunk pleasure while Stacey grinds her ass hard against his body and kisses him uncontrollably.

           Stacey reminds Anders of an addict trying something for the first time. That addict wants more and more, becoming unhinged and uncontrollable, and Anders likes it. Stacey’s pussy feels unlike anything he has ever felt, and her intense, deep, and passionate kisses only bring that rapid wildfire of pleasure closer to his core, preparing him for a climax.

           The sex between the two of them is like passionate lovemaking. Except that Anders cannot recall ever having passionate lovemaking like this. To him, it’s a pleasure he’s never experienced, and he can tell why she’s becoming more intense and uncontrolled. It’s a feeling he could get used to.

           Both of their heavy breaths increase, forcing them to pull away from kissing each other to catch their breath. Both of their bodies collide. Her soft breasts and stomach were against his rock-hard body. Both of them stare deeply into each other's eyes as Anders wraps Stacey's hair around his hand and pulls back, causing her to moan.

            He thrusts along with her, intensifying whatever feeling his cock is going through. “Why?” He can barely get the word out as pleasure bombs blow off in his chest, sending a wildfire of arousal to his core. “Why does this feel like this?”

           Stacey’s sex-drunk eyes seem to match his as she leans in. “I don’t know. But it’s addicting and…” She pauses and Anders can feel her pussy spasm, throb, and release.

           Her ass rides him harder and faster, she thrusts deeper which causes the bed to slam against the wall. She moans as her pussy walls wrap tight around his cock, milking him.

           The bed hits the wall again and again and again as Stacey releases, her cum rolling down his cock and along his balls. She brings her soft lips to his ear and whispers, “Come in me.”

           Anders's hand grabs her ass tight; his other hand pulls her hair as his cock throbs deep inside of her, sending dopamine rivers to course through his veins. He can’t hold back the wild explosion releasing from him, his loud moans even telling the other girls that Stacey holds something over him.

           Stacey wraps her body around Anders like a scared animal looking for its mother. She exhales shaky breaths, and her chest rises rapidly.

           Anders cock throbs deep inside of her as he lays there with this gorgeous woman on top of him. A woman who rocked his world more than anyone else ever has. A woman with whom he felt a deep connection. A woman whom he didn’t have sex with, but instead made love to.

           “Why did that feel like that?” Anders breaths into her ear while fighting to catch his breath.

           She raises her head, presses her lips against his, and smiles. “Because I was a virgin.”

           “Wait,” He’s quick to say while feeling lost and confused. “How old are you?”

           “Twenty-two.” She can barely breathe. “Why? How old are you?”

           “Twenty-five.” He says, feeling relieved.

           As he looks at her closely, he can see she’s in her twenties, but when the girls first came in, he didn’t know. He just went with what Veronica said, and he did something he never thought he’d do…fucked three girls and one was a virgin.

           Stacey looks back at the relieved-looking girls and returns her head to the nook of Anders neck. She softly breathes in his ear. “That wasn’t just amazing, that was a universe between just us. And I want more.”

           Anders exhales a shaky breath. “I know.” He says softly. “I want more too. But I’m married and this was never supposed to happen.”

           “But it did.” She argues gently. “And something tells me, even though you’re married, your wife wants you to do this. And if she’s going to do it with other people. I’m not going to beg you, but you…”

           “Stop.” He says quietly in her ear. “I will. If she’s going to want this for our relationship. I will make it with you, and you are the only one. I don’t know what the fuck just happened between us, but I don’t think I could go without ever seeing you again. But I’m in love with my wife.”

           She smiles. “And you’re in love with me.”

           “I don’t even know you, Stacey. I can’t believe I’m fucking saying this, but you are correct in a way.”-

           What the fuck? Did he fall in love with another girl over simple sex?

           My boyfriend, Noah Adams, fell in love with another girl. What happened to her? Now I have to read this book! That sex between them was real, and I felt that in my deepest core. What the fuck!