Chapter 52: August's POV*

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Alexandre and I slept for the first half of our flight, surprisingly, the reclining bed was comfortable. When I woke, I was lying on top of Alexandre on the small makeshift bed. His arm tightly wrapped around my waist. He was gently rubbing my hip with his fingertips, watching a movie. I looked up at my mate, grabbing his attention from the film.

"Well, good morning, sunshine." He grinned, pecking me on the lips.

"G' morning." I yawned, stretching my aching muscles.

"You slept a whole thirteen hours," He plucked his earbuds out of his ears, sitting his tablet on the small stand next to our tiny bed.

"I feel well-rested, at least." I chuckled, hopping off of the bed. "I'm going to go to the bathroom really quick."

"M'kay," He hummed, laying back on the pillows.

Once I returned from the bathroom, Alexandre was watching his tablet once more, his earbuds plugged in his ears again. I slyly grinned, closing the small door shut, locking it behind me. I crept to the bed, becoming aroused; Alexandre not aware of his surroundings. I pulled my nightshirt off of me, and my sweatpants, leaving me only in my underwear.

I climbed on the bed, grabbing Alexandre's tablet out of his hands, finally catching his attention. He yanked the headphones out of his ears, letting me chunk the device on the bed. He pulled me by my hips, placing his lips on mine hungrily.

"You little minx." He muttered against my lips.

I hummed, reaching between us, dipping my hand in Alexandre's pants, gently rubbing my fingers along his semi hard-on. He hissed through his teeth in pleasure, throwing his head back.

"We're on a plane with 30 or so other passengers, and you want to have sex where we know there's another Alpha and Submissive that can probably smell your arousal." He growled, pulling my face to his, hungrily kissing me.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, grinding my hips to his. "Doesn't it feel a little risky?" I giggled.

"So taboo, little one." He growled playfully, nipping my ear. I dipped my hand into his sweats, grabbing onto his thick shaft, stroking it slowly. He reached around my backside and began to rub my ass, dipping his finger into my awaiting hole. I almost let out a moan, but Alexandre put his hand up to my mouth, muffling the sound that had emitted from me. "Gotta stay quiet, don't want anyone to come and disrupt our little adventure, now do we?"

"Mmm," I hummed in response, bucking my hips. Alexandre continued preparing me, teasing me with his fingers, driving me mad. I pushed him down on his back, making him pull his fingers from my now sopping wet hole with a pop. I greedily captured his lips again, our tongues dancing in each other's mouth. I pulled away, beginning to kiss his neck, shirt clad chest, all the way down to his pants, the head cock was poking from the waistband.

I pulled his pants down to his mid-thigh, and he leaned up on one elbow, watching my actions. I smiled at him cheekily, wrapping my hand around the base, taking the head of his cock in my mouth. He hummed in pleasure, leaning his head back, rolling his eyes shut. I began to take more of him into my mouth, gagging when he hit the back of my throat. Tears formed in my eyes, I quickly blinked them away, trying to take more of him in my mouth.

"Fuck Aug." He grunted, gripping on to my hair, pushing my head down further until I was at the base of his cock. He yanked me from his cock, letting me take a quick breath before letting go. I greedily took the head of his cock back into my mouth, stroking his shaft with my hand. Alexandre bucked his hips, responding to the pleasure he felt.

After a while, I decided I was ready, I got on my knees, hovering myself above his cock. I teased him a few times, poking the head of his member inside of me. I then slowly lowered myself down onto him, biting my lips to keep from letting a sound leave my lips. He grabbed onto my hips, helping me ride him. Alexandre began thrusting upwards, burying himself deep inside of me, hitting my prostate. I leaned down, biting my mating mark on Alexandre's neck to keep myself from screaming in pleasure.

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