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Rules of Engagement (The Everyday Heroes World)(7)
Author: Jessika Klide

I take off running to the aircraft. As I close the distance, the helicopter grows. It’s bigger than I thought it would be, and the noise is loud even with the headset on. Sidney's being lifted into it by a member of the crew. She disappears into the belly, and the crewman waits for me to arrive. Ducking my head under the blades, I stop where she vanished and lift my arms. The crewman leans out, reaching for me, and I’m impressed with how massive he's. His big hands encircle my chest, and his strong arms lift my weight as if I weigh nothing. Staring into his face shield, I see my wide-eyed, terrified face.

Oh, Lord. I look as scared as I am!

He sets me down, and I focus on Sidney’s face, trying to draw courage from her calm demeanor. She pats the seat next to her as the crewman closes the door behind me. I sit, slamming my eyes shut tight.

As loud as the helicopter was, it gets even louder as the engine winds up, then it begins to vibrate, no … shake. The massive man sits next to me, and his body spills over into my space. He pulls my headset off one ear and shouts, “SEATBELT.”

I nod but can’t move.

He leans against me as he reaches over, carelessly bumping my boobs, then he begins playing with my ass, and I let him. Too scared to even try to help.

Now, he's fondling my lap! I peer through my squinted eyelids to see who's practically molesting me, but his visor's still down, shielding his face.

Concerned, but not so much that I stop him, I watch his big hands with long fingers secure my seatbelt. When it clicks, he gives me a thumbs-up, and I nod as his torso retreats to lean back in his seat. I catch a glimpse of his lips pressed hard in a smirk.

I don’t care that you find my fear funny. I am scared, shitless.

I stare down at the floor directly in front of me and hope I'll manage to fly with some semblance of dignity.

The helicopter lurches up.

My body seizes, and all hope of dignity vanishes. I’m terrified!

My hands shoot out to grab hold of the seat, thrusting themselves down and latching on. I hit my mark beside Sidney but miss on the other side. My hand skips off the dude’s hard leg and shoots into the private space between his legs.

As the aircraft lurches forward, going airborne, I hunker down, anchoring myself to my seat.

The pitch of the climb pins me against the wall, and my eyes slam shut again. With my heart pounding in my chest, I become aware that my hand's gripping the man’s groin, but I’m helpless to let go.

When the helicopter banks hard to the left, I can’t help the scream that bursts out of my mouth as the rolling motion slams my body against his. The man's huge and hard, but thankfully, sympathetic. He lifts his arm and allows me to hide my face against him.

I catch a whiff of his scent and nearly swoon.

My god, he smells good!

He hugs me tight, offering comfort.

Yeah, you regret that smirk now!

But then I realize his cock's growing against my hand. I’m sure it’s involuntary. Right?

Oh. My. God! How embarrassing!

Geez, Jorja! Let go!

Fuuuuuck! I can’t. I am terrified!

The sweet man squeezes my shoulder.

I'll have to apologize later to this saint holding me, ignoring our predicament, and being a complete gentleman about my death grip, giving him a boner. When we land, and I’m good to go again, I'll thank him and apologize for being such a big ‘fraidy cat, but I’m owning it right now. Right now, I just have to get through this.

Once we reach altitude and level off, the flight becomes relatively smooth. Sidney taps me on the shoulder, and I snuggle tighter, not wanting to let go of my security blanket as I turn my face to look at her.

She leans forward so I can read her lips. “Are you okay?”

I nod, confirming I am. But I am not. I am so not!

She glances at the man holding me and gives him a knowing smile, then pulls her phone out of her pocket and begins taking pictures. I know I should be doing that, but I'll just have to beg her forgiveness for being a big baby later.

The helicopter begins to descend, dropping fast. My stomach tries to roll over, and I squeeze everything tight, trying desperately not to puke.

The poor dude tries to help. He pulls me so tight against him, my tits are smashing into his chest, and they feel like they are about to pop out of my bra. I lay my head on his chest and let him hold me, focusing on how full his pecs are. They're soft and firm at the same time. I take a deep breath and try to relax.

Umm, he smells like woodsy, clean, musk. Very masculine. Very nice.

His hand strokes my forearm, making my skin tingle, then it travels down my arm, giving me goosebumps.

Damn, that's making me wet!

When his hand reaches mine, his engulfs it. All I can think about is his boner and what they say about big hands and big feet.

He slides his fingers between mine, and the sensual sensation makes my tummy lurch, and my pussy tighten. He closes his fingers, trapping mine, controlling them, then he slides our hands up. Pressing my palm over the length of his rock-hard, fully erect, ginormous cock. His size sends a jolt of pleasure straight to my clit and lands longingly in my vagina.

Geez-us! Jorja! Get a grip.

NO!

LET GO!

Mortified, I stiffen, and his grips tightens, digging his hard-on into my palm.

Christ! That cock! My eyes rollback in my head as a feeling of needing to be fucked fills me.

Then … the helicopter bounces slightly, and my erotic reaction's gone.

We've landed. I look around. Sidney's taking pictures out of the window. Grayson and the other pilot are busy with the instruments.

My hero still holds me, but he releases my hand. Time to apologize. I look up to say, ‘thank you, and I’m so sorry’ but the words die on my tongue.

A devilishly wicked grin spreads across perfectly sculpted lips.

Holy Hell. That mouth!

The wind's knocked out of me as the truth I've tried so hard to deny, lays bare my broken heart. It stops beating, stabbed, then begins pounding in my chest, rejoicing at the sight of that mouth.

Six years, seventeen days, and approximately two hours ago, that mouth with those delicious lips woke my heart right before it broke it. That mouth, with those delicious lips, has filled my dreams with either horror or horniness, but mostly horniness.

I stare as that mouth with those delicious lips forms the words ….

“Sup, Juicy?”

 

 

Chapter Five

 

 

Jorja


‘Jocko Malone!’ I freeze as my voice screams his name in my head. Then my mouth waters as his mesmerizing tongue licks those perfect lips, and my insides turn to mush.

His arm gently releases his hold on me as he grins at my stunned face.

Oh. My. God. I can’t believe it.

Unbuckling his belt, he slides out of the seat to a crouch. Unable to take my eyes off him, staring completely gobsmacked, knowing he's loving that, but unable to control it, I absorb every detail.

Margie was right. He is huge! A fucking stud! All filled out, and ALL MAN!

I am doomed!

Another crew member moves to the door, and Jocko hunched over because he's way too tall to stand, walks over to wait.

I’m shocked to see a dog was sitting next to him. He's wearing a blue visor, ear protection, and a military vest with a harness holding some high-tech equipment. Sitting calmly, focused solely on Jocko. He's solid black and beautiful! And is totally badass in his gear!

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