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than it already was. If she experienced any more pleasure,
she might inflict some kind of medical injury upon herself.
    She was willing to take the risk.
    Only with him -- with Alex -- the first man
who had ever...
    When the plane bucked again, it was like
nothing she had ever felt before, not in all her years as a flight
attendant. She felt a jolt of terror for the first time as she
floated from the bed into thin air.
    They were in freefall, maybe even
nose-diving. Alex floated in the air beside her with a look of grim
determination and frustrated desire on his face as he reached for
her. It was as though the fall of the plane meant nothing to him.
He was bare-chested with a thin, glistening slick of wet desire
covering his taut muscles.
    He obviously still intended to screw her if
he could before they hit the ground, one last monumental fuck
before slamming into the earth below.
    Melanie reached out her arms to him just as
the plane righted itself. Suddenly she was on him again, her vulva
pounding down onto his sculpted washboard six-pack, her breasts in
his face.
    Immediately he put his hands to her waist
and drew her down, his hungry mouth, tongue, and lips feeding on
her breasts and sending bolts of ecstasy through her entire
body.
    "Fuck me!" She screamed at the top of her
voice. "Fuck me now, as hard as you can!"
    His body thrust up against hers, his cock
straining through the fabric of his jeans as it struggled to reach
her hot, wet valley.
    The pilot’s voice came over the PA.
    "Shit." He said. "We're going down. You guys
better strap yourselves in, this is going to get mighty hairy."
    The plane began to descend fast now and the
look in Alex's eyes changed from raw desire to pure concern. He
leaped from the floor, grabbed Melanie's clothes, and helped her to
get dressed as the plane picked up speed in its descent.
    They didn't say a word to each other but
both felt it, the longing, and the fear that this would already be
the end when they had only just met. Lovers, torn apart in the
instant of their first meeting, their first sweet tryst of hot
desire thwarted.
    He strapped her into one of the seats and
then took his place beside her, holding her small hand in his own.
Somehow, against all reason she still felt safe in his hands, even
in a jet plummeting into the Pacific Ocean.
    If these were the last moments of her life
well at least she had found true love in them. Alex smiled at her
and through the groaning of the fuselage and strain of the engines
tried to reassure her.
    "Don't worry sweetheart. Alex is a great
pilot. The best there is. Way better even than me."
    Alex is a great pilot?
    She looked at the man next to her again.
There was no way to tell the difference between the two to them. If
Alex was in the cockpit then that meant she had just given herself
to...
    Oh my God, what have I done?
    Her hand began to tremble as Sebastian
closed his large protective fist around her fingers. He smiled and
gave her a long, loving, reassuring look as the plane descended. He
said one more thing but she couldn't hear the words and then
everything went black.

Chapter Eight
     
    Blue skies, lapping waves. For what seemed like a
long time, Melanie lay in the warm sand. She didn't want to think
about where she was and she certainly didn't want to move. The
heaviness across her waist made her look down. A tanned and
muscular arm draped across her and the strong fingers of a male
hand rested lightly against her lower abdomen.
    Was she on vacation? She had no earthly idea
where she was or who she was with.
    The arm didn't look like her boyfriend’s, no
wait… her ex-boyfriend Mitch’s arm. It was too strong, too tanned,
and too well-defined.
    Melanie moved her head and it began to
pound. Panic set in.
    She looked around her and all she could see
was sandy beach, brilliant aquamarine sea, and azure blue
skies.
    "Oh my God, where am I? What the hell have I
done?" She whispered.
    She turned her head to look at the rest of
the