Chapter 6
Angela’s pov
The descent had officially begun, the plane dipping through the clouds and the cabin air getting heavier, but neither of them backed off.
They were past caring about the seatbelt sign or the quiet cabin.
The urge to finish before the wheels touched down made them desperate.
“We don’t have time to take turns anymore,” Kylan rasped against my throat, his hands slick as he lifted my hips completely off the seat. “Get her up. We’re doing this together right now.”
Dylan grabbed my waist, hauling me forward until I was sitting right at the edge of the flat cushions, my gown bunched uselessly around my ribs.
He positioned himself behind me, slicking his c**k with the wetness running down my thighs, while Kylan knelt directly in front, opening my knees as wide as t
