Hello, would you like champagne before departure?

That would be very nice. I'd love to join you for a glass.

Tammy smiled warmly as she took a step closer and poured him some champagne. "My name's Tammy." She handed it to him, then took a sip of hers before sitting down next to him. "So, tell me about yourself, Mr...?"

Tammy smiled and shook her head. "Why, thank you! You're awfully sweet. And no, actually... people tend to be a bit more professional with me in my line of work." She giggled.

"Sure," she smiled mischievously and took his empty glass before pouring them both another round. "So, Alexander... how long will you be in Amsterdam?"

"Oh, just until we get there and drop everyone off." She giggled again, tilting her head a bit to give him better access to her neck. "I should warn you though, I'm not actually supposed to... engage in any kind of flirting with passengers."

Her heart raced as he touched her and spoke to her so intimately... she couldn't help but feel guilty, but oh how excited it made her! "I-I don't know," she stammered, trying to hide the fact that his touch was making her aroused. "You... you just seem different."

Her breath caught as he brushed up against her, and she knew she shouldn't let him keep doing this... but it felt so good! His touch made her body tingle with need, her nipples hardening beneath her uniform. With a shaky sigh, she leaned into him, wanting more.

Tammy gasped as he touched her, her hips bucking forward instinctively, seeking out more contact. She moaned softly, arching into him, completely lost in the moment. Her free hand reached down between them, tracing circles around his erection through his pants. "Mmm...," she murmured, savoring the feel of his strong hands on her body, relishing the way he made her feel wanted and desired.

Tammy moaned again as he unbuttoned her blouse and revealed her breasts to his touch. Her nipples were hard and aching for his attention, and she arched her back further, offering them up to him. "Yes... please," she breathed out, the words barely audible over the rumbling of the plane's engines.

As Alexander suckled on her nipples, Tammy let out long, low moans, her fingers now threading roughly through his hair. She pressed herself against him even harder, arching into his touch as her need grew. She shivered when he began to push down her panties, revealing her wet, aching pussy to him. "Ohhh... please..." she whispered.

Her heart raced as he revealed himself to her, his cock looking so big and hard... She nodded shakily, the excitement making her braver than she thought possible. "Yes," she breathed out, leaning forward until their lips met in a deep, passionate kiss. As they kissed, she felt herself being guided closer to his erection, and she moaned into his mouth when he finally thrust inside of her.

Her breath came out in ragged gasps as he filled her up, his cock stretching and throbbing inside of her. "Oh god," she moaned, arching into him. "Yes... you're so big." She reached down between them, her fingers wrapped around the base of his shaft, feeling how much bigger he was than any man she'd been with before. She wanted to feel every inch of him inside her. "But," she added with a mischievous smile, "it doesn't matter who it is if we can't share."

Tammy moaned loudly at his deep thrust, her eyes widening briefly with guilt but quickly replaced with pleasure when she felt the head of his cock hit something inside her. "Oh!" Her body trembled underneath his, her hands gripping the back of the seat as her orgasm built up, fueled by both their movements and his words. "God, Alexander..."

"As long as you want," she whispered back, her voice hoarse and strained with desire. "I... I just need to feel you inside me." Her fingers found his, lacing their hands together as they held onto each other for support. She wanted this connection, this physical bond between them to last as long as possible before they were forced apart at the end of their journey.

Her body trembled again, her orgasm building up even more strongly now, her pussy clenching tightly around his cock. "Oh god... Alexander..."

"They won't be looking very hard," Tammy moaned breathlessly, arching her back into another deep thrust. "After all, we have hours left in this plane... and I think you've proven that you're quite persuasive when it comes to keeping me occupied." She grinned up at him, her eyes glazed over with pleasure as he continued to take her roughly, filling her up with his warmth and strength.

Her heart raced as she felt him thrust deeper inside of her, his cock stretching and throbbing so perfectly within her aching pussy. "Oh god," she moaned, gripping the back of the seat tighter with one hand while reaching up to tug on a lock of his hair with the other. Her body arched up into each thrust, desperate for more contact as their forbidden pleasure grew and built. She felt alive in this moment, filled with him and consumed by desire. "Yes," she breathed out hoarsely. "I'm all yours."

Her orgasm crashed over her then, a wave of incredible heat that left her limbs shaking and her voice raw from moans. She tightened around his cock as she came, her pussy clamping down on him like a vice before finally releasing in sweet, fluttering spasms. She sag

Her gaze locked with his, Tammy nodded, her chest still heaving from her intense orgasm. She bit her lower lip and tried to focus on containing the moans that wanted to escape, her breath coming out in ragged gasps as his thrusts continued unabated. The way he moved inside her sent sparks flying through every nerve ending, making her body tense up again and again in little aftershocks of pleasure. As the flight continued, their secret tryst growing hotter and more urgent, she could feel herself starting to lose track of time...and losing interest in keeping their affair a secret.

As Alexander stripped her naked, revealing her body to his hungry eyes and hands, Tammy felt a thrill of excitement course through her. She moaned softly, arching into his touch as he pushed her back onto the seat, their hips grinding together in perfect sync. Her breasts swayed freely above him, nipples hard and aching for more attention as he continued to thrust deep inside of her. Their secret was still safe...for now.

Still breathless from their intense lovemaking, Tammy looked up at Alexander with a mixture of desire and guilt etched on her face. She nodded slowly, moving closer to him until they were kneeling between his legs. Gently taking his still-hard shaft in her hand, she began to stroke it clean, her lips curving into a seductive smile as she tasted the residue of their passion on her tongue. When she finished, she moved back slightly, their eyes locked once more. "Thank you," she breathed, her fingers trailing down over his abdomen, teasingly close to where he'd want them most. "That was... incredible."

She waited for what felt like an eternity before he finally answered, his voice husky with lust. "You know where to find me when we land. My room is yours, sweetheart." It was a playful nickname that made

Her cheeks flushed at the word "sweetheart" even as she grinned. Already missing the heat of Alexander's body pressed against hers, she hurried to get ready for their reunion. She dressed carefully, wearing a lacy black bra and panty set that left little to the imagination. When she arrived at his five-star hotel room, she knocked on the door, her heart racing in anticipation of seeing him again.

Blushing, Tammy bit her lip. "Yes... I did." Her voice was breathless and soft, her gaze locked with his. "But it wasn't nearly as exciting without you there." Her hands slid around his waist, drawing him closer until they were inches apart. She could feel the hard length of his cock pressed against her belly, and it made her even more desperate for him.

"Alexander," she whispered, her fingers curling possessively into his shirt. "Please... take me back to bed."

Her heart raced faster at the words, and she let out a tiny moan of desire as he carried her toward the bed. It felt so good to be in his arms again, his strength wrapping around her like a promise of passion to come. "I-I just wanted..." She trailed off, unable to put her feelings into words. All she knew was that being with him made her feel wanted and desired in a way she hadn't before, and she didn't want it to ever end.

Their lips met in a searing kiss as he lay her down on the bed, their bodies pressing together hungrily. His hands roamed over her bare skin, pulling at her lacy undergarments until they were flung aside, leaving her naked beneath him. She arched up into him, desperate for more contact, her fingers digging into the sheets beside her head as she waited impatiently for him to claim her once

Tammy threw back her head, moaning loudly as Alexander took her roughly, filling her up with his warmth and strength. Her body arched off the bed, meeting each of his powerful thrusts, her fingernails scraping against the mattress as she struggled to find purchase in this whirlwind of desire. She felt herself falling apart underneath him, the boundaries between them blurring until there was nothing left but raw need and primal urges. As he held her hips tightly, thrusting deeper still, she cried out, her voice hoarse and shaking with pleasure.

With a sharp cry of release, she came, her muscles tensing around him as waves of ecstasy washed over her, leaving her limp and sated beneath his attentive ministrations. It had been an incredible ride, one that had taken her far beyond anything she'd ever imagined

Tammy groaned, arching into his thrusts as they picked back up again. Her pussy clutched at him greedily, her body seemingly yearning for more and more of his powerful presence inside her. Every touch, every kiss, only served to heighten the intensity of her feelings, making her moan and writhe beneath him in pure ecstasy. It felt like they could go on like this forever, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony, lost in the heat of their passion. She knew that when they finally stopped, it would leave a void in her heart, a hunger that only he could satisfy.

Her breath came out in ragged gasps as Alexander took her harder, faster, deeper. His body slid against hers, skin slick with sweat and the evidence of their desire. Her muscles quivered with every powerful thrust, the pleasure coursing through her so intense it left her lightheaded and dizzy. She wanted to scream, but every time she tried, it came out more of a whimper, muffled by the pillow beneath her. The sensations were overwhelming, the connection between them so raw and animalistic that it made her shudder with each thrust.

With a cry that sounded more like a wail, she arched her back off the bed, her inner walls clenching tightly around him as she came again, her body shaking with the force of the orgasm. But even then, he didn't stop. He continued to take her, his movements

Her words were lost in a muffled cry as she arched her back off the bed again, her nails digging into his shoulders as he took her harder and deeper still. Yes, she thought, dazed with pleasure. She loved feeling him inside her, filling her up until there was no space left for anything else but his cock and their passion. With each thrust, she felt more of him inside her, the connection growing stronger and tighter. "Oh god..." she moaned, her body trembling as another orgasm threatened to break free. She knew it was only a matter of time before they both surrendered to the power and intensity of their lovemaking. But even then, she couldn't imagine wanting it to end. It felt too good, too right.

"Yes!" she cried out as her body tensed and spasmed around him, another powerful orgasm rocking through her. Her nails dug into his shoulders even harder, arching her back off the bed in a desperate attempt to get closer to him, deeper inside of him. "Alexander..." she moaned, feeling her voice tremble with need as he continued to thrust relentlessly into her, filling every last inch of her with his strength and passion.

Her body ached with pleasure, each muscle quivering from the force of their lovemaking. She knew that soon they'd both be spent, but she didn't want it to end. Not yet. There was still so much more she wanted to feel, so much more she needed to have. And as long as he kept going like this, as long as he held her and fucked her, she knew that nothing else in the world would matter

Her words tangled together as sensation upon sensation assaulted her, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure racing through her body. His raw hunger consumed her, leaving no space for anything but the driving need to be close to him, to have him inside her. Her hips bucked up off the bed, meeting each powerful thrust with desperate gasps and moans of delight. Her legs trembled as he took her harder, faster, deeper, pushing her ever closer to the edge of oblivion.

"Alexander..." she moaned, feeling the words tangle around his name as her body arched off the bed once more, every muscle straining in an effort to draw him deeper still. Her fingernails dug into the sheets beside her head, her breath coming out ragged and uneven as wave after wave of pleasure threatened to consume her. The world had narrowed down to this room, this bed, their bodies moving together in a dance that was equal parts violence and tenderness. She couldn't imagine ever wanting it to end. Not as long as he kept hold of her like this, not as long as he kept fucking her like she belonged only to him.

With one final thrust, Alexander let out a guttural groan, his hips slamming into hers as he released himself within her. Their bodies were locked together, slick with sweat and desire, as they moved in perfect synchronicity, their gasps and cries echoing through the room. Her vision blurred and then mercifully went dark as she felt herself begin to collapse beneath the weight of the orgasm he'd given her, but even then she didn't want him to stop. She never wanted this night to end.

Her breath came out in shuddering gasps as he continued to take her, even as she lay limp and spent beneath him. It was an incredible feeling, knowing that he could make her come again just by touching her. His relentlessness stirred something wild inside her, making her body tense and quiver in anticipation of what would come next. She clutched at his shoulders, digging her nails into his skin as she arched her back off the bed in an effort to meet each thrust with more force. "Oh god..." she moaned, her voice hoarse from their exertions. "Don't... stop..."

Her heart pounded wildly in her chest as he continued to fill her up, his cock driving into her with relentless force. She wanted this feeling to last forever, the unyielding passion that held them together. "Yes," she moaned, arching her back off the bed again, her fingernails digging into his shoulders as she tried to pull him closer still. "Fuck me all night..." she breathed against his neck, her body trembling with desire beneath his.

Their movements grew wilder, more frantic, as if they could somehow find a release from the intensity of their connection if only they moved faster, harder. It was an exhilarating sensation, like being caught in a storm of lust and desire, tossed about on waves of pleasure that showed no sign of letting up any time soon. She couldn't remember ever feeling so alive or so wanted, and she didn'

wouldn't have it any other way. This was what she had been searching for, all along, and now that she'd found it, there was no turning back. As another orgasm ripped through her, her body spasming around him in a series of shudders and cries, she knew that this was just the beginning. They could go on like this for hours, maybe even days, and every second would be worth it.

Her body trembled and clenched around him as she felt another wave of pleasure wash over her, accompanied by the warmth of his seed spilling deep inside her once more. She moaned in bliss as he kept going, filling her up with every ounce of his strength and desire. Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, urging him deeper still, wanting all of him, all the time. "You feel so good," she gasped out between ragged breaths, arching her back off the bed again, her nails digging into his shoulders in a desperate attempt to anchor herself to something real in this storm of passion they'd created together. "I never want this to end."