Chapter 11: Forbidden Desires at 30,000 Feet II 18+
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Reader Advisory: This chapter contains explicit and sensual content that may not be suitable for all readers. It explores intimate and passionate encounters between the characters, including detailed descriptions of physical interactions. It is intended for mature audiences who are comfortable with adult themes and explicit language. Please exercise your own discretion when reading this chapter.
Sarah's lips parted in a sultry smile as she leaned in to capture Min-Ho's mouth with her own, her body moving up and down with a rhythm that made Min-Ho's head spin. He groaned in pleasure as she bounced on his cock, the sound of their skin slapping together filling the room with a wet "squish squish" noise.
"Oh fuck" Min-Ho moaned, grabbing onto her hips and pulling her down harder onto his cock. "You feel so fucking good."
Sarah's eyes rolled back in pleasure at Min-Ho's dirty talk. She increased her pace, grinding herself against him with more force. "You like that?" she asked breathlessly.
Min-Ho responded by grabbing onto her left breast with one hand while he leaned forward to latch onto the right one with his mouth. He flicked his tongue over her sensitive nipple, causing Sarah to moan loudly in pleasure. "Mmm, yeah," he groaned.
Sarah slowed her pace, wanting to savor every moment of ecstasy from Min-Ho's actions. She wrapped her hands around his neck, pushing more of her breast into his mouth while grinding her hips against his hard body. The heat between them intensified with each thrust, their skins rubbing together in a frenzy of desire, creating a low and constant "mmmm" of pleasure.
As Sarah felt herself getting wetter, she rubbed her body harder against Min-Ho's, desperate for more pleasure. Just when she was about to lose control, Min-Ho abruptly stood up, grabbing both of Sarah's buns and pulling her towards him with an unrelenting force.
Min-Ho's movements became more forceful and urgent as he plunged into Sarah with an aggressive pace, sending her into a frenzy of pleasure. His hips slammed into hers, with each powerful thrust. The sound of their bodies colliding echoed through the room as they moved together in a symphony of desire.
Sarah's moans grew louder and more frequent with each passing moment, her body writhing in pleasure as Min-Ho took her higher towards an explosive climax. She could feel the tension building inside her, ready to explode at any moment.
As Min-Ho continued his relentless assault on her body, Sarah's eyes rolled back in pleasure and she cried "Oh my god, !" "Fuck me harder!"
Min-Ho obliged, pounding into her relentlessly, hitting all the right spots and making her scream out in pure ecstasy. "You like that, baby?" he asked, sweat glistening on his forehead.
Sarah responded with a loud moan, her body shaking with pleasure. "Yes, yes," she gasped. "Don't stop."
Min-Ho's cock was hard and bulging as he penetrated Sarah with an aggressive pace. The sudden actions sent her into constant screams of pleasure for over a minute. Sarah tightly wrapped her hand around Min-Ho's neck, trembling with each thrust. She knew she was finally ready to offer up her essence to Min-Ho's tyrannical little brother.
Min-Ho enjoyed feeling the tight contractions and spasms of Sarah's pussy on his cock. After she had reached her climax, he gently placed her on the couch he had been sitting on.
Sarah gasped for breath as Min-Ho looked down at her with a satisfied smirk.
Sarah gasped for air, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. Her eyes roamed hungrily over Min-Ho's sweat-soaked body, knowing that there was still more to come. His erect shaft confirmed her thoughts.
Despite the raging fire in his loins, Min-Ho took a moment to savor the sensation coursing through his veins. He reached for a bottle of alcohol, uncorked it, and took a swig of the cool liquid, enjoying the way it burned down his throat and heightened his senses.
With a flick of his wrist, he beckoned Sarah towards him, and she eagerly crawled towards him on hands and knees, leaving behind a trail of slickness from her hips. She finally arrived before him, gazing up at his thick, pulsating manhood with lust-filled eyes.
Sarah was on a mission to devour Min-Ho's cock, and she wasted no time as she slurped it into her mouth. Her hot tongue swirled around the head of his member as she hungrily consumed him, relishing in the taste and sensation of his hard flesh.
As Min-Ho took swigs from his bottle, Sarah continued her oral assault, her lips wrapped tightly around his shaft as she slurped and slurped, moaning with pleasure. With a rough grip on her hair, he pulled her closer, causing her to gag and drool all over herself. "Gag! Gag!" he chuckled as he felt her struggle to take his cock deep into her mouth.
Finally, as Min-Ho chugged the last drops from his bottle, he knew that Sarah was more than ready for more. He guided her head back onto his throbbing cock, watching as she eagerly took him in, the sound of her wet slurps filling the room. With each forceful thrust, she moaned with pleasure and begged for more
Now it was time for Min-Ho to take Sarah to new heights of ecstasy. He gripped her tight and plunged deeper and harder into her waiting mouth, The sound of her choking on his cock only fueled his desire, and he savored every moment of their uninhibited passion. It was pure bliss.
With a deft upward tug of her hair, Sarah rose to her feet, locking eyes with Min-Ho. He pulled her body against his and kissed her deeply, his tongue eagerly exploring every inch of her mouth
Their lips met in a steamy and passionate kiss, their tongues entwining in a dance of desire. Min-Ho's hands roamed over Sarah's body, pulling her closer to him as he deepened the kiss. Sarah moaned softly into his mouth, lost in the sensation of his lips on hers.
As they kissed, Min-Ho pressed his rock-hard member firmly against her dripping wet pussy, causing a surge of pleasure to course through Sarah's body. She couldn't help but grind against him, wanting nothing more than to feel him deep inside her.
Their kiss was intense and fiery, each touch sending sparks of electricity through their bodies. It was as if they were the only two people in the world, lost in their own private universe of passion and lust.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, they broke apart, both gasping for breath. The heat between them was tangible.
Sarah's heart was racing with anticipation as she grinded her soaking cunt against Min-Ho's hardness, her juices flowing freely down her thighs. With each thrust, her body shuddered with pleasure, and she yearned for more of him. She wanted to feel his strong hands all over her body, to be utterly consumed by his desire.
Min-Ho turned Sarah around and pushed her onto the couch, ordering her to bend over and stick her luscious butt out toward him. His hand smacked her ass cheeks hard, producing a satisfying ripple from her round globes and a fierce twitch from his cock that begged to be buried deep inside her.
Without hesitation, Min-Ho moved behind Sarah, aligning his pulsating member with her pink folds. With a tight grip on her hair, he pulled it back roughly, making the beautiful woman arch her back as he plunged his thick shaft deep into her pulsating pussy.
Sarah's body trembled as Min-Ho's hard cock entered her wet folds. She let out a moan of pleasure, and he started to pound her relentlessly, thrusting in and out with increasing speed and force.
With each thrust, Sarah's body shook, and she felt like she was going to explode with ecstasy. Her tits bounced wildly with each movement, and her nipples were hard and sensitive, begging to be touched.
Min-Ho's hands roamed over her body, squeezing her ass cheeks and caressing her breasts, driving her wild with desire. He pulled her hair back roughly, making her arch her back as he slammed into her hard and deep.
Their bodies moved together rhythmically, lost in the pleasure of their forbidden lust. The room was filled with the sounds of their passionate moans and the slapping of skin against skin. Every time Min-Ho hit Sarah's g-spot, she would cry out in pleasure, urging him on.
As they built towards their climax, their movements became more frantic, their bodies slamming together harder and faster. Finally, with a loud groan, Min-Ho started to cum inside her, filling her up completely.
Sarah's body convulsed with pleasure as she reached her own peak, her juices flowing freely down her thighs as she collapsed onto the couch, unable to stand. Min-Ho held her close, both of them panting heavily as they basked in the afterglow of their intense lovemaking.
Sarah and Minho are getting hot and heavy! Sarah led Minho to the VIP lounge of the plane with her heart beating fast. As he fixed a drink on the couch, Sarah couldn't resist the urge to kneel down in front of him, meeting his gaze as she spoke softly, "Let me take care of that stain for you, sir. It's my pleasure."
Minho smirked in response, clearly enjoying her attention. "Well, you do have a way with your hands, don't you?"
Sarah teased him right back, getting even closer as she whispered seductively into his ear, "Oh, I aim to please, sir. Let me make sure you're perfectly dry." She rubbed the cloth against the damp spot on Minho's pants leg with deliberate strokes.
Their eyes locked as the sexual tension between them grew thicker by the second. Sarah moved closer to Minho's face, her breath hot against his lips. "Perhaps I should take care of this too," she murmured, before pressing her lips passionately against his.
Before they knew it, they were both on the couch, kissing each other fiercely. Minho pulled Sarah close, feeling her body pressed tightly against his own. Their tongues tangled together as they lost themselves in the moment, their hands exploring every inch of each other's bodies.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, they broke apart from their kiss, both left breathless and wanting more. They stared into each other's eyes, knowing that they were about to embark on a wild and unforgettable adventure together.
Min-Ho continued to thrust into Sarah as he came, his body still shaking with pleasure. As he emptied himself inside her, Sarah let out a loud moan of ecstasy, the feeling of him filling her up driving her wild with desire.
As they both caught their breath, Min-Ho pulled out of her and lifted her up, carrying her to the bedroom. He laid her down on the bed, positioning himself between her legs, and started to kiss her passionately. His hands roamed over her body, exploring every inch of her skin, making her moan with pleasure.
Soon, Min-Ho was hard again, and he pushed himself back inside her, starting to pound her pussy once more. Their bodies moved together in perfect rhythm, their lust driving them higher and higher towards their second orgasm of the night.
Sarah's head was spinning with pleasure as she felt Min-Ho's hard cock sliding in and out of her wet folds. She wrapped her legs around his waist, urging him on, and he responded by thrusting harder and faster.
Finally, with a loud cry of pleasure, they both reached their climax together, exploding in a torrent of passion and desire. Their bodies convulsed together as they rode out their orgasm, lost in an erotic haze of pure pleasure.
Afterwards, they lay in each other's arms, basking in the afterglow of their intense lovemaking.
As their passionate encounter came to an end, Sarah gracefully disentangled herself from Minho's embrace. With a sultry smile, she straightened her tousled hair and adjusted her uniform, every movement infused with an alluring grace.
Turning her attention to Minho, she approached him with a hint of mischief in her eyes. "Allow me, sir," she whispered, her voice carrying a seductive undertone. She took great care in selecting his clothes, her fingertips brushing lightly against his skin as she helped him get dressed. Her touch was tantalizingly soft, sending shivers down his spine.
As she buttoned up his shirt, her breath caressed his ear as she leaned in, her voice barely above a whisper. "You do clean up well, sir. But I must admit, I rather enjoyed seeing you in a slightly more... disheveled state."
Minho couldn't help but grin at her playful remark. "Well, Sarah, perhaps I should find more ways to dishevel myself in your presence."
Their playful banter continued as they made their way back to the couch. Sarah settled beside him, their bodies subtly pressed against each other, the heat of their recent encounter still lingering. Their eyes locked, brimming with desire, as they indulged in a passionate kissing session.
Their lips met, exploring each other with a fervent intensity. Their kisses were a delicate dance, a symphony of longing and connection. Soft moans of pleasure escaped their mouths as their tongues intertwined, a silent invitation for deeper exploration. Their hands caressed and traced each other's bodies, fueling the fire that burned between them.
Soft moans of pleasure escaped their mouths as their tongues intertwined, a silent invitation for deeper exploration. Their hands caressed and traced each other's bodies, fueling the fire that burned between them.
As their passionate exchange came to a close, Sarah pulled away slightly, her eyes glistening with a mix of desire and satisfaction. She took a moment to catch her breath, then met Minho's gaze, a playful smile dancing on her lips.
"I hope you found my service to your liking, sir," she murmured, her voice dripping with seductive allure.
Minho's eyes sparkled as he reached into his pocket, producing a small velvet pouch. With a sly grin, he extended it toward her. "I must admit, Sarah, your service has exceeded my expectations. Consider this a token of my appreciation."
Intrigued, Sarah accepted the pouch, her fingers gently brushing against his. She opened it delicately, revealing a stunning piece of jewelry nestled within. A gasp of surprise escaped her lips as she beheld the exquisite necklace, the sparkle of diamonds captivating her.
As Sarah admired the necklace, her heart skipped a beat, realizing the significance of the gift. She looked up at Minho, a mixture of gratitude and curiosity in her eyes.
"Sir, this is... breathtaking," she whispered, her voice filled with genuine appreciation. "I don't know what to say."
Minho leaned closer, his lips brushing against her ear as he spoke in a low, seductive tone. "You don't have to say anything, Sarah. Just wear it and remember the pleasure we shared."
A shiver ran down Sarah's spine as his words ignited a surge of desire within her. She nodded, her fingers trembling slightly as she carefully fastened the necklace around her neck. The diamonds rested against her skin, their cool touch contrasting with the warmth of their encounter.
In that tender moment, Minho slipped a bundle of cash into her bosom, a playful and suggestive gesture. Sarah's cheeks flushed as she felt the texture of the bills against her skin, the weight of his generosity heightening the allure of their forbidden connection.
"Buy yourself something pretty," Minho whispered with a smirk. "Consider it a tip for your amazing service."
Sarah's eyes sparkled with a mixture of gratitude and desire. She leaned closer, her lips brushing against his, as she spoke in a husky voice, "Thank you, sir. Your generosity is overwhelming."
The air crackled with anticipation as they shared another passionate kiss, their bodies pressing against each other with renewed hunger. Time seemed to stand still as their lips moved in perfect harmony, their breath mingling in a symphony of desire.
Their mouths melding together with an exquisite tenderness. Minho's hands cupped Sarah's face, his touch both gentle and possessive, as if he wanted to memorize every curve and contour. Their breaths mingled, hot and intoxicating, as they deepened the kiss.
Sarah's fingers threaded through the strands of Minho's hair, pulling him closer, craving more of the electrifying connection. Their tongues entwined in a delicate exploration, a dance of flickering passion and longing. Each movement was a languid caress, a delicate brush of lips and tongues that ignited a fire within them.
In the midst of their passionate exchange, a muffled voice emerged from the intercom, announcing the imminent landing of the plane. Reluctantly, they pulled away, their lips swollen and their breaths heavy.
With a lingering touch, Sarah got up from the couch, smoothing her uniform and composing herself with professional poise. She glanced at Minho, a mischievous twinkle in her eyes.
As the plane descended towards its destination, Sarah discreetly made her way to the galley, a smile playing on her lips. She knew that sharing the details of her encounter with Minho would only breed envy among her fellow air hostesses. Instead, she decided to keep the memory to herself, savoring it like a precious secret.
In the galley, Sarah busied herself with her duties, her mind still filled with the lingering sensations of their passionate exchange. She couldn't help but touch the necklace around her neck, the diamonds glimmering against her skin. It was a constant reminder of the pleasure they had shared, a symbol of the enticing dance between power and desire.
The other air hostesses noticed Sarah's radiant glow, the subtle shift in her demeanor. They couldn't help but wonder what had transpired during that private encounter. Sarah, however, remained discreet, her eyes sparkling with a hint of mischief as she kept their curiosity at bay.
She knew that some secrets were best kept hidden, locked away in the depths of her heart. And as the plane finally touched down, signaling the end of their intimate interlude, Sarah felt a sense of anticipation for the journey that lay ahead.
She returned to her professional persona as she made her way back to the passengers, ready to attend to their needs with the grace and charm that had earned her a reputation as an exceptional air hostess. But behind that composed facade, Sarah carried the memory of their encounter, a secret flame that burned brightly within her.
As she made her rounds, she couldn't help but steal glances at Minho, their eyes meeting momentarily, a silent acknowledgment of the passion they had shared. It was a secret connection, a dance of desire and power that would forever remain imprinted in their memories.
Minho rejoined Eun-hye, Eun-hye, who had discreetly observed the encounter from a distance, with a knowing smile. "I see you two have found a way to make the journey even more memorable."
Minho nodded, a satisfied expression on his face.
Eun-hye chuckled softly. "Well, I'm glad you're enjoying yourself. Just remember, there's still much more to come during this vacation."
The landing of the plane marked the end of this seductive interlude, but it was a chapter that would forever remain etched in their memories—a tantalizing glimpse into a world of power, desire, and the intoxicating dance of dominance and surrender.