Chapter 82 : Mile-High Club
*Trinity's POV*
My heart was beating hard as I heard him groan from behind me and felt the pulsing from under my ass.
"How long of a flight is this?" I whispered, leaning further back against him.
"Only about two hours." Matthew's voice was clipped.
"Mm, you could do a lot in two hours," I tempted and was rewarded with another throb underneath me.
I had to force myself not to start grinding on him again. We hadn't even gotten in the air yet, and I was already about to come apart.
At least it was distracting me.
Instead of answering with his words, Matthew answered with his hands. They slid down my hips and onto my thighs, and then moved slowly to the inner thigh and began to work their way up. I was wearing a nice dress today with a cardigan, so my skin tingled where his fingers touched.