I stood abruptly, my voice steady despite the fire burning under my skin. "I’m going to talk to the pilot." The lie rolled off my tongue smoothly, but Yuko’s sharp inhale told me she didn’t buy it for a second. Her eyes flicked to the bathroom door, then back to me, her fingers twisting in her lap.
The second I reached the bathroom, Haruna was on me.
She yanked me in by my shirt, slamming the door shut behind us with her foot. Before I could react, she pressed her panties—still warm, still damp—against my face.
The scent of her arousal hit me like a punch to the gut, musky and sweet, and my cock jerked violently against my slacks.
"Smell that," she whispered, her voice a poisoned honey. "That’s what you do to me, Jack. Every. Fucking. Time." Her free hand slid down my chest, her nails scraping over the bulge straining against my zipper. "You’ve been hard since I sat on your lap, haven’t you? Did you like how I wiggled for you?"
I groaned, my hands gripping her hips hard enough to bruise. "You’re playing a dangerous game, brat."
"Mmm, but you love my games." She dropped the panties onto the sink and sank to her knees in front of me, her fingers already working at my belt. "Besides, this guy liked it..." Her breath ghosted over the outline of my cock, making me twitch.
The second the bathroom door locked, Haruna was on her knees, her hands already fumbling with my belt. The tiny space reeked of her perfume and the musky scent of her arousal—thick, intoxicating. Her tits heaved against the fabric of her blouse, her nipples hard little points begging to be sucked.
"Look at you," I growled, tangling my fingers in her hair. "Already dripping for me, aren’t you, slut?"
She whimpered, her fingers shaking as she freed my cock. It sprang out, thick and veiny, the head already glistening with pre-cum. "Mmm, so big," she moaned, wrapping her fingers around the base.
"I’ve been aching for this all day. Watching you in that suit, knowing what was hiding under it..." She licked her lips, her tongue darting out to tease the slit.
"Shut up and suck it," I snarled, shoving her mouth onto my cock.
Haruna didn’t hesitate. Her lips stretched obscenely around my girth, her throat opening as she took me deep, her gagging sounds muffled by the wet slurping of her mouth.
"Mmph—! Fuck, you taste so good," she moaned around my shaft, her saliva dripping down my balls. "I love how you throb when I do this—" She hollowed her cheeks, her tongue swirling around the ridge of my head before pulling off with a lewd pop. "—like you own my mouth."
"I do," I growled, gripping her hair tighter. "Now take it like a good little cocksleeve."
She obeyed, bobbing her head faster, her moans vibrating around my cock. The sounds filled the bathroom—wet, sloppy, desperate—her fingers digging into my thighs as she took me to the back of her throat. "Nnngh—! Choking on you feels so good," she gasped, pulling off just long enough to spit on my cock before diving back down.
I could feel my orgasm building, but I wasn’t done with her yet. With a sharp tug, I yanked her off me. "Stand up. Bend over. Now."
Haruna scrambled to her feet, turning around and bracing her hands against the sink. Her skirt was already hiked up, her soaked panties discarded on the floor. Her ass was perfection—round, jiggling slightly as she spread her legs wider, her pussy glistening, the lips swollen and begging for it.
"Fuck me, Jack," she pleaded, arching her back. "Please, I need it. My pussy’s throbbing—" She reached back, spreading herself open with two fingers, showing me how wet she was. "Look how empty I am. Fill me up."
I didn’t need to be told twice.
I slammed into her in one brutal thrust, her tight, dripping heat swallowing me whole. "OHHH—! " she screamed, her fingers clawing at the sink. "You’re so big—! It hurts so good!"
"You can take it," I growled, gripping her hips as I pounded into her. The sink rattled violently against the wall, the mirror fogging up from our heat. Every thrust made her tits bounce against the cold metal, her nipples rubbing against the surface. "You love being fucked like a dirty slut in a plane bathroom, don’t you?"
"YES!" she sobbed, her voice high and desperate. "Fuck, I love it! I need it! Harder, Jack! Ruin me!"
I obliged, my hips snapping against her ass, the sound of skin slapping skin filling the cramped space. Her pussy was soaking, her juices coating my cock, dripping down her thighs. "Feel that?" I grunted, reaching around to circle her clit. "Feel how wet you are for me? How easy it is to make you a mess?"
"YESSS—!" she wailed, her body trembling. "I’m yours, Jack! Your fucking slut! Oh god—!"
"That’s right," I snarled, my fingers digging into her hips hard enough to bruise. "And you’re gonna cum on my cock like the good little whore you are, aren’t you?"
"I’m gonna—! "* she screamed, her pussy clenching around me. "Fuck, I’m cumming—!"
"Do it," I commanded, my own release coiling tight. "Cum for me, Haruna. Now."
Her back arched, a broken cry tearing from her throat as her orgasm crushed her. "JACK—! I’M CUMMING!" Her pussy pulsed around me, her walls milking my cock as she came, her juices gushing around my shaft.
With a final, deep thrust, I buried myself to the hilt and unleashed, my cum flooding her in thick, scorching spurts. "Fuck—! Take it all," I groaned, my hips stuttering as I emptied myself inside her, filling her up until it leaked out around my cock, dripping down her thighs.
Haruna sagged against the sink, her breath coming in ragged gasps, her tits heaving. "Fuck..." she panted, her voice hoarse. "I can feel you inside me..."
I pulled out slowly, watching as my cum dripped out of her, thick and white, coating her thighs. "Good girl," I murmured, giving her ass a sharp slap. "Now clean yourself up."
She let out a breathy giggle, her fingers trailing through the mess between her legs. "Mmm, but I like feeling you leak out of me," she purred, bringing her fingers to her lips. "Tastes so good..."