Ava sat across from Alexander in a luxurious cabin, legs crossed, trying to focus on her tablet. The black skirt and blouse he’d ordered her to wear felt like a uniform of submission.
Alexander worked on his laptop for the first hour, ignoring her. Then he closed it with a decisive click.
“Come here, Ava.”
She unbuckled and walked over. He pulled her onto his lap, hands immediately sliding under her skirt to grip her bare ass,exactly as instructed, no panties.
“You’ve been wet since takeoff, haven’t you?” he murmured against her neck.
“Yes, Mr. Voss.”
He chuckled darkly. “Good girl. The tension ends tonight. I’m going to claim every inch of you.”
The jet’s bedroom cabin was big. Alexander locked the door behind them. “Strip. Slowly.”
Ava obeyed, taking off her blouse and skirt unde
