V. Dunlap - Crime and Punishment

Lisa looked at him, not sure if he was serious. He looked like he was, but he still had that glint in his eyes. Could she chance it? If she didn't agree, he could turn her in and then who knows what would happen to her? What would they do to her? She felt so stupid. All this time she had been so focused on just getting to the Grand Caymans she had never once considered all the laws she had been breaking. But his price was steep. She took a sip of the cool, bubbly liquid to steady herself as the full implications of what he was saying sank in.

“Isn't there anything else I could do?” she asked.

“I think there are probably many things you can do, and I intend to have you do all of them,” he said with a wicked grin. The sultry tone of his voice sent tingles through her and for a moment, she found herself wondering just what a flight with him would be like.

“No, I'm sorry, I just won’t,” she answered, as she put down her glass and turned to walk out.

“Then I'll have to report a stowaway,” he said.

Lisa froze mid-step. She closed her eyes as she realized what would happen if he reported her. She would be fined and even possibly go to jail. She really had no choice. She turned and looked back at him, wondering just what he had in mind. He was sitting there calmly, but she saw the fire that was burning in his eyes.

She turned and took a few tentative steps back toward him. She picked up her glass and drained it. “Fine, you win.”

“I know,” he said with a cocky grin as he reached for the champagne to pour her another glass. “Your luggage is already on board.” He put his hand on hers to steady the delicate flute and poured her more of the bubbly drink. His hands were strong and calloused and his touch was like fire on her skin.

He smiled and pressed the button on the intercom. “Captain Palmer. We are ready to go. Oh, and please dismiss the stewardess. I would like some privacy with my guest.”

Adam turned his attention back to Lisa. His smile was almost as intoxicating as the champagne. “Now, come over here,” he said simply.

Lisa took a few uneasy steps closer to him until she was standing just in front of him. His fingers reached for her legs and slowly slid up until they were just under the hem of her dress.

“I think it is time for you to get undressed,” he said simply. Little butterflies ran through Lisa’s stomach at the thought of being naked in front of him.

“Right now?” she asked surprised by how quickly things were moving.

“Yes. Now,” he said seriously. His eyes traveled up and down her body and she felt her cheeks flush.

Lisa took a deep breath, drained the glass and put it down next to her. She couldn't believe what was happening. She reached behind her back and slowly undid the zipper on her light sundress. She pulled it off her shoulders and slid it down around her waist until she was standing there in nothing more than a lacy bra and G-string.

“Much, much better,” he said as he looked her over from head to toe.

Standing, he placed his strong hands on her waist, then slid them down slowly along her hips and over her round buttocks. Everywhere he touched was like fire, and Lisa just stood there frozen.

He moved slowly along her legs, running his hands back up the length of her to her waist then up to brush lightly across her nipples. She caught her breath as he explored her body, sensations running wildly through her. His hind lingered on her breasts and he ran his fingers over her lacy bra until her nipples came erect for him.

He pulled her to him, crushing her body against his and she marveled at how much larger he was that she. He pressed his mouth down against hers and she felt his tongue slide along her lips. She opened her mouth instinctively and she felt his tongue sweep inside, dancing with hers and making her stomach tingle with excitement. By the time he released her she was nearly breathless from his kiss.

He smiled down at her, watching her response as his fingers trailed down the edge of her silken bra, and over her taut nipples. His thumb played along the edge of her bra, sliding along the edge and sending chills down to her stomach. Lisa gasped as he rubbed her sensitive tips through the soft silk.

“I think you should be completely naked,” he said.

Fulfilling his own order, he pushed the straps off her shoulder and slowly eased her bra down over her full breasts, his fingers leisurely stroking them in the process.

Lisa took a step back and covered herself with her hands. “I just can't let you,” she started, not even sure what to say next.

“Of course, it’s still your choice,” he said glancing out the window. “We haven't yet left the gate. It's not too late to take your chances with the TSA.”

Lisa just shook her head and let her hands drop back to her sides. “No, please, don't turn me in.”

He took another step toward her and his hands slipped behind her to undo the clasp of the bra. “Then remember, as long as you are on my plane, you will let me do whatever I want to you,” he said as he dropped the bra to the ground. “And, if you don't,” he added, his hands running slowly down along her ass, “there will be other types of consequences,” he said and he brought his hand down against her with a sharp smack. The sensation shocked Lisa and the slight sting just increased her arousal. She had never been spanked before and had no idea it could feel like that. She could feel the wetness slip from her pussy and knew she was at his mercy.

His hands reached up and cupped her full breasts as his thumbs teased her nipples erect. Lisa took a deep breath as the sensation traveled throughout her body. He leaned down and put his mouth against her sensitive nipples and when he flicked his tongue against her tight bud, she gasped with the sensation. He nipped softly on the sensitive flesh and then sucked hard on her erect nipples, causing ripples of excitement to wash through her.

He continued to undress her and this time, she didn't stop him. He pulled her panties down until they were around her ankles and she stepped out of them, realizing suddenly that she was now completely naked in front of him.

“Beautiful,” he said, as he looked up at her naked body. “You are absolutely beautiful.” Lisa flushed under the heat of his gaze.

His hands traveled back up her legs until his fingers lingered in-between her thighs. The feel of the hands against her most sensitive area made her gasp and she tried to move back, but he held her firmly in place.

His hands returned to her ass and slid slowly along it. “No, no,” he chided as his hand came down against the bottom of her ass. She felt the sting throughout her body as he spanked her. “You need to be a good girl,” he added as he gave her one last smack.

Lisa stopped pulling away and his hands slid along her wet slit.

“Good choice,” he said as his fingers ran along her the top of her mound and pushed against her clit. “Now, move your legs apart,” he demanded.

She hesitated for a moment and then moved her feet wider apart. His fingers opened her sensitive folds and Lisa took a sharp breath as his thumb found her clit, teasing her delicate bud. His fingers were demanding and Lisa felt more wetness slip from her cunt.

The captain interrupted over the intercom. “Mr. Cole, we are about to take off. Please find your seat for takeoff.”

Adam smiled at her. “You heard the pilot,” he said as he sat down in the leather chair, pulling her onto his lap. She felt his hard cock pressing through his pants against her ass and his strong arms held her tightly in place. Her legs were in between his and she wondered what he was going to do next.

His mouth found the nape of her neck and kissed down to her shoulders. Adam’s hands ran gently over her stomach, feeling her toned belly as she sat nervously. His hands slid down over her sensitive mound to her inner thighs. With almost no effort, he moved her legs apart, positioning them outside of his.