caused. It had been a big blow for Jerome because when they got back home, the university was actually going to reprimand him for misconduct.
“What are we going to do when we get back home?” Solange interrupted his thoughts.
“The first thing that I want to do is to marry you, and then from there we can figure out everything else,” he said, kissing her tenderly.
When they mutually agreed after his accident not to have anymore wild Olympic Village sex, Hunter had stopped himself from taking her several times, even though she had insisted that they could have sex if he were up to it. He wanted to do right by her, and if she were amenable to it, he wanted them to wait until they were married.
In the meantime, though, he was having a hard time keeping himself cool, and his cock had been hard throughout the whole flight. Luckily enough, Solange was the only one that knew about it because she had covered them both with a light blanket and was leaning against him. Suddenly, he felt her hand on his crotch and he held his breath.
“Honey, if you touch me there I'm going to have to strip you naked right here and make love to you while everyone in the whole cabin is watching,” he said, his breath catching in his throat when he felt her pulling his zipper open, her hand slipping into his pants.
“I dare you to do it, Hunter Fitzpatrick,” she said, pulling his boxers down over his thickness, before wrapping her fingers around it and beginning to jerk it up and down.
Hunter felt as if he was going to explode with desire due to all the lust that was burning within him. This woman knew how to get him hot with a single touch and now she was even playing with him on the plane. He held his breath when he felt her thumb rubbing over the tip of his shaft, spreading the precum that had pooled there over his smooth sensitive skin on the head.
“Would you like me to tell you something, baby, I'm soaking wet down there too. I'm dying for you to make love to me,” she said softly into his ear as she nibbled on his ear lobe.
The sexy talk and the way that she was jerking him as she played her thumb over the tip was all too much for Hunter to hold back. He grunted and then clenched his teeth together as he felt his balls burning with fire. He felt his hot seed shooting through his love pipe and onto Solange's fingers. It took all of his will power not to moan out loudly in the plane as she jerked him even harder, seeming to enjoy the torment that he was going through.
When he was done coming, she leaned over him under the blanket and he almost died of excitement when he felt her mouth on him. She took his softening dick into her mouth and began sucking on it, licking him clean. Good thing they had no neighbors on the seats next to them and the people across the aisle were asleep. This was by far the craziest thing that had ever happened to him in a public place, but it was also with the woman that drove him crazy beyond thought.
*****
Solange was nervous as they took a cab to Hunter's house. She didn’t know what his mother would think of her, and especially after the scandal that had received too much airplay on television. Hunter reassured her that it was going to be alright and that his mother would actually like her a lot.
They had gotten married the day before in front of a justice of the peace and Hunter had helped her pack her things to move in with him and his mother. This was the first time that she was meeting his mother, although Hunter had told her so much about her already, and she already felt like she knew her.
She felt her heart beating even faster as the cab finally pulled up outside the house, the door of the house opened and a woman quickly hurried towards the car. She bore resemblance to Hunter and Solange immediately knew it was his mother.
“Welcome back son, I’m so glad to see you, and to finally get to meet your wife. I’m going to insist you have a reception though, so I can show off my son and
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