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    Gripping the sides, I started to push the panties down my hips. Feeling the bottom panel of material stick to my wet flesh, I blushed. Even his brusque indifference wasn't enough to temper my arousal. Closing my eyes, I pushed the fabric over my knees and down my calves, blindly lifting my legs.
    Holding the fabric away from me, my hands shook. I couldn't leave the underwear out on display and my bags had been removed from the cabin.
    "Hand them to me."
    Without opening my eyes, I thrust the cloth in his direction.
    "Observe." He took the underwear from me, his one-word command requiring that I watch.
    I looked at him unfold the fabric and brush his thumb back and forth over the sodden patch, the liquid thin and transparent as it coated his skin. Refolding the material, he put the panties in the interior pocket of his business jacket.
    "Lift your skirt."
    I did.
    "Higher. You know what I want to see."
    Shutting my eyes again, I raised the skirt all the way up, the fabric bunched against the bottom swell of my rounded stomach.
    "Spread your legs."
    I parted my thighs, my perineum drawing tight in an attempt to shelter my exposed pussy.
    "Since you insist on hiding, you will describe what you see."
    That was asking too much -- the command was humiliating.
    "Collin..."
    "Are my fingers in you?" The cold steel of his voice sank like hooks in my chest.
    My breathing hitched and I answered. "No, Mister Stark, they are not."
    Opening my eyes, I looked between my spread thighs and began. "White...flesh, black fabric."
    Collin growled lightly, a clear warning against additional stalling. Forgetting his earlier threat, I slowly licked my lips. "Dark hair, slick and beading."
    His concentration on my lower body and his wrist against my thigh, Collin pinched an outer labia between thumb and index finger and pulled it to the side to assist my description.
    "Red," I continued, gasping at the word and his touch. "Swollen...wet..."
    A tear ran down my cheek. "Jumping--"
    "Yes, it is." He stroked the line of my dancing clit. "What does this drenched, throbbing pussy mean, Mia?"
    He wanted me to admit I was aroused. I wouldn't. I lowered my gaze and firmed my jaw, my lips pressing together and pushing slightly forward as the rest of my body tensed. His fingers slid down my sex, two of them entering and curling inside me.
    "Say it," he ordered.
    I shook my head. He half snorted, the sound twisting and hollow at the base of his throat. His thumb pressed against my clit as the two fingers pushed deeper.
    "You had the opportunity to quit, to return the money. You stayed. You got on the plane." The thumb began to grind a slow, oppressive circle against the nodule of flesh tucked under the hood. "Why should I think anything other than you want this. Especially when your pussy is dripping."
    The hand teasing me retreated quickly, shooting up to roughly cup my cheek. Fingers wet on my flesh, he carelessly spread my juices while his other hand held my head immobile and he kissed me. His tongue and fingers, slick with my cream, invaded my mouth, sharing the taste of my need between us. He groaned, both hands seizing my head as his lips and tongue warred with mine.
    "You've teased me all week with needy looks," he rasped. "Leaving me hard and aching with wanting you."
    I managed to shake my head within his firm grip. "You haven't...not objectively."
    Smiling at the accusation, he roughly drew my plump body onto his lap. "You'll have to look more carefully, Mia, if you ever want to know me."
    Did I? Want to know him, that is.
    He didn't give me time to think the question through. He pulled my thighs apart, his mouth buried against my neck as he manipulated my clit. His words burned the sensitive flesh of my throat as he laid out his plan for the next fifteen hours of the flight.
    "There's a bed just beyond that panel," he threatened. "A dresser with silk ties and toys, plugs and vibrators for your snug pussy and tight ass. Clamps for your