Chapter 49_ Intimacy In The Air

Upon their arrival at the airport, Kane and Arya were greeted by a private company jet instead of the expected crowded international flight. The pilot ushered them onto the jet, where they settled onto the comfortable leather seats. As Arya stretched out with a wide smile, she couldn't help but comment on the luxurious perks of being a top manager. "Private jet, expensive hotels, high bonuses..." she mused.

Kane chuckled in response, "Yes, but let's not forget the stress, headaches, and time it takes from our lives."

"Everything comes at a price," Arya retorted. "And barely being able to put food on the table isn't any fun either."

"Well, all I'm saying is that it's best to take things slow," Kane elaborated. "I've seen too many people get swallowed up by the 'life on top' mentality. They dive in too quickly without acclimating first."

"Like a goldfish being put into a new tank?" Arya quipped, to which Kane chuckled at her analogy.

"Exactly. Like a goldfish...or a Tigress in your case."

Arya giggled, "I don't think people keep tigers in tanks."

Kane shrugged, "I do. And you, my dear, are a stunning Tigress." He leaned over and kissed her.

Blushing, Arya briefly looked away before getting serious. "Tell me, are you truly okay with me being in charge over there?"

"Are you kidding? My life has improved tenfold since you started making decisions for me. You know me, I like to be on the bottom." Kane's eyes gleamed naughtily as he slowly ran his hands over her thigh.

"Why is that?" Arya asked coyly, her eyes fixed on him.

Kane's voice turned husky, "For multiple reasons, my love. Firstly, when your woman is the most gorgeous in the world, you want to look at her all the time and touch her whenever you can." He said, his breath against her ears. "And also, because being with you as my partner is the greatest pleasure and honor.” Kane stated, his voice husky as he reclined with a devilish smile, his eyes fixed on the most gorgeous woman in his world, Arya.

Reaching for her, Kane whispered, "Look at that... it's the perfect angle," his tongue flicking against her ear, sending shivers of pleasure down her skin as a fiery heat ignited within her.

Arya straddled Kane's lap, her hands gripping his jacket as she kissed him fiercely. Meanwhile, her hands expertly undid his pants, teasing him beneath his clothes. Leaning in, she traced his ear with her tongue, driving him wild. With swift movements, Kane unbuttoned her top until her naked chest was exposed, his eyes filled with lust as he admired her smooth perfection.

"I will never get tire of your beauty, Arya," Kane murmured, shredding her bra in his eagerness. Arya glared at him but couldn't help but shiver at his throaty chuckles.

"I've always wanted to do that," Kane explained with a grin. "I'll buy you a new one, I promise."

Before Arya could respond, Kane's teeth found her nipples, eliciting a moan from her as she gripped him tightly. Stroking him slowly, she reveled in the power she held over his pleasure, breathing against him as she whispered, "And I'll never tire of how hard you feel every time we make love."

As the Jet began rolling its engine, Arya and Kane discarded their upper garments, their bodies now entwined in a sensual embrace. The feel of his strong, muscular form against hers was intoxicating, the scent of his cologne and warmth making Arya's senses come alive. She could feel herself yearning for him, his essence beckoning to her. "You make me feel so alive," she whispered as she started grinding against him with slow, deliberate movements, her back arching more and more with each passing moment.

"Please, Arya," Kane pleaded, groaning with pleasure as she moved against him. Unable to resist the sight of his tortured expression, Arya unbuckled his belt and loosened his pants, releasing the impressive 'monster' that eagerly sprung to attention. Guiding him into position, she slowly took him inside her, his cock fitting perfectly as if it were custom-made for her. "Oh my god, this feels so good," Arya moaned, slowly increasing her pace and pressing him against the seat. She dug her fingers into his thick, dark hair, holding on tight as she pushed her breasts against his face.

Kane trailed kisses down her body, finally landing on one of her nipples and suckling it with fervor. A wave of heat surged through Arya's chest, mixing with the hot shivers caused by every thrust. "Oooooh yes, suck it more...more...Ahhhh!" she cried out in pleasure, lost in the sensations of Kane's touch. He gripped her ass, thrusting harder and deeper, urging her body to its limits. Arya moved in sync with him, the rhythm becoming more primal and intense with each passing moment.

"Can I tell you a secret?" Arya gasped amidst their passionate activity, and when Kane hummed in response, she continued, "I may enjoy being on top even more than you enjoy being underneath."

Kane chuckled in response, thrusting even harder and pushing Arya closer and closer to the edge of pleasure. Her body shook with every movement, the intensity building as the plane's wheels finally left the ground. With a loud moan, Arya arched backwards and her entire body contracted in a violent release.

As the aftermath of her initial climax still coursed through Arya's body, Kane hoisted her up and ravished her mouth with an intensity born of passion. With a lingering gaze, he withdrew from her and suggested, "Shouldn't we take in the scenery?"

Arya glanced at him before returning her gaze to the window, a slight smile playing on her lips. She positioned one foot on the floor and knee on the seat, leaning forward eagerly. Kane positioned himself behind her and in the next breath, plunged into her, his hands gripping her hips tightly.

As his throbbing member plunged into her depths, Kane groaned out, his head thrown back in ecstasy. No matter how many times they had come together, he couldn't help but want more of Arya, the feeling of being with her again felt like a first encounter with her.

"Ooooh, Arya. I can't decide which I prefer, being underneath or behind." He exclaimed, bringing his hands down to slap her pert backside, eliciting a satisfying moan from his partner. Arya eagerly thrust her hips forward to accommodate him, her arousal at its peak. 'God, Kane is turning me into a lustful creature.' Arya couldn't help but think silently, surprised at how much she was enjoying their contact together. The earlier slap had excited her more than she could have imagined.

"I just love it when you take me, no matter how." Arya whispered, her voice trembling slightly from her previous orgasm. It was like revving up a car already barreling down a hill.

"Yes, more, more....As hard as you can." She cried out, her screams reverberating off the walls as Kane's thrusts grew harder and faster, her firm buttocks quivering with each movement. The deeper he went, the stronger the pulsing sensation within her, blending with the shuddering of her whole body.

"I need more of you, I want.....Ahhhh." Arya's words were abruptly cut off as Kane slammed into her with full force, causing her to arch her back and push back against him in a frenzy.

"Mmmmmh." With a moan that echoed for the hundredth time, Arya surrendered herself once more to a surge of pleasure that overwhelmed her mind. As her body contracted in ecstasy, Kane reached his own climax and erupted inside her, shuddering uncontrollably.

Afterwards, they lay together on the luxurious seats, still trembling from the intense pleasure they had just experienced. "Having wild, primal intimacy in the air? Check." Arya exclaimed, referring to one of her deepest desires.

Kane chuckled. "Hey, that was my line." Arya playfully stuck her tongue out at him and Kane shook his head as he carried her and led her to the restroom.