As the jet began its final approach, I shifted in his lap, feeling his cock harden again beneath me.

“Still hate me?” he asked, voice amused.

I glared up at him, even as I rubbed my ass against his growing erection. “With every fiber of my being, you scarred Russian psychopath.”

He smiled darkly and pushed two fingers back inside my leaking pussy. “Good. Then beg Daddy to fuck you one more time before we land.”

I bit my lip, shame and need twisting inside me. “I… I hate you… but please— don’t make me wait. Fuck me again. Please.”

Alexei’s grey eyes flashed with triumph. He lifted me, bent...