Chapter 24 On The Plane With Mr Multi-Billionaire

• "Mason. . ." I shouted his name so seductively, I couldn't even hear myself anymore. The sound of his tongue clashing with my core can be heard within the quiet jet plane. The coldness of the table behind me wasn't helping at all, but instead would add to the pleasure from the warmth of his moving tongue.
• My tied hands landed on his hair and I would pull it every now and then. I've already reached my climax but he wasn't stopping at all. The wetness of his mouth collided with the liquid of pleasure seeping out of my clits as he licked it off, devouring every bit of me.
• He licked my sweet spot where the pleasure immersed from my core, making me arch my back and my breast bounced from the action. He knelt in front of the table. And I know, he kneels to no one, and nothing —