Mona's Honeymoon Fantasy (Delta of Venus Inc.)

Mona's Honeymoon Fantasy (Delta of Venus Inc.) by Verena Vincent

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her
back until they reached her bottom again. Instead of squeezing her cheeks this
time he gently pulled her skirt up until her bottom was completely exposed
under the soft blanket. Then he used both hands to shift her until her pelvis
was centred perfectly over his massive erection. She gasped as he pressed down
on her lower back and pushed his hips up against her in a rolling movement that
seemed to ignite some serious fireworks between her legs.
    Was she really
doing this? Dry-humping a stranger on a plane? They hadn’t even kissed and yet
she knew exactly how his hard penis felt between her legs. Oh God. It was so
good. Her panties were completely soaked and she was probably leaving a rather
embarrassing stain on the front of his jeans but she really didn’t give a damn.
She wanted to feel more of him. All of him. But first she wanted to see exactly
how good this could get.
    Experimentally
she widened her legs a few more inches and rubbed herself against the hard
ridge beneath his zipper. That felt even better so she pressed closer, trying
to get more of that delicious friction where she needed it most. He was so big
and firm under there. She couldn’t wait to see him. His cock. The word was
shocking to her but exciting too. She wanted it. Just the thought of all that hard
male flesh pumping between her legs drove her into a frenzy and she began
squirming against him, trying to press his erection between her folds through
their clothes.
    His voice hissed
between his teeth as he held her still. “Whoah. Honey. Take it easy. Or this adventure
tour is going to be over before we even leave the parking lot.”
    She raised her
head again and gave him a puzzled look. “What do you mean?”
    “I mean. Take it
easy on me. I’m only human and all your bouncing around and those sexy little
grunts are about to do me in.”
    “So you liked
it? What I was doing? It felt good?”
    “Hell. Yeah. I
think I nearly bit my tongue trying not to moan, it felt so fucking good.”
    Mona reared back
to look at his face. “Seriously?”
    He gave her a confused
grin and reached out to brush her dishevelled hair from her face. “Yes. Seriously.
You drive me wild.”
    “You have no
idea how thrilled I am to hear that.” She settled her cheek back against his
chest and smoothed her hand down his ridged abdomen. Feeling sexually adequate
for the first time in a long time was amazing. She’d always believed that a
casual encounter with a stranger would feel cheap and empty. But that’s not how
she felt at all. Being with this particular stranger felt natural and right.
Even empowering. And incredibly fun. Why had she waited so long to do this? Obviously
she’d been incredibly stupid. Well, she wasn’t waiting a second longer.
    Slowly, she adjusted
her position until she could access his body more easily. She feathered her
fingers past the waistband of his jeans and rested her hand on top of his
zipper. She could feel his hardness straining under the soft cotton and was
shocked at the size and heat of him. She couldn’t believe the effect she had on
him. Her. A former fat girl was driving this man crazy with her body. Was this
really happening?
    Tentatively, she
smoothed her palm up and down his impressive length, hoping not to appear as
awkward as she felt. “Can I do some exploring first? Or will that put you over
the edge too?”
    He let out a
strangled breath. “Probably. But that feels too good to ask you to stop. So go
for it. Just don’t blame me if the tour gets cut short.”
    “Now that would
be a shame,” she giggled and slowly traced the shape of him through his jeans.
He groaned softly and thrust his hips against her fingers to prolong the
contact. “Does that hurt?” She asked softly as she rubbed him slightly more
firmly.
    “No,” he
whispered against her hair. “I love it. Stroke it harder.”
    Wanting
desperately to please him, Mona gripped as much of him as she could through the
denim and gave his hard flesh a

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