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They weren’t ten minutes on that plane when Brax started looking at her in that way Roni knew so well. They were both worried about the implications of that video getting out, but she was especially stressed when she realized her friend was most likely the one who filmed her lowest moment as a cop, and then he made that ludicrous ransom demand. She knew he was smart enough to pull it off. She just never dreamed he would even attempt to betray her that way. But the truth of it was setting in and it only made her more stressed. And Brax was getting horny again. And he wanted to relieve her stress again. And she needed it relieved.

By the time they were twenty minutes into their flight, Brax had taken Roni by the hand, led her into his bedroom onboard, locked the door, and undressed her and himself in seconds flat.

He laid her out on his bed, got on top of her, and kissed her, sucked her, massaged her as if there was no tomorrow. And then, with an easy glide-in, he ultimately entered her.

As soon as he entered her, and he felt her tightness and she felt his hugeness, it was such an ah-ha moment for them that they both let out their own ahs . And began what was an half hour of constantly on-the-verge-of-cumming lovemaking.

Brax eventually got on his back and, with her still on top and with him still deep inside of her, he continued to make love to her. He wrapped her into his big arms, she wrapped herself around him, and they continued to make love. But as soon as he began pouring into her with a burst that turned into unbridled sensations that turned into heaving pulsations and vein-popping throbbing that could not have felt better or been more intense, they came together. It was such an electrifying cum that it took several more minutes before all of those feelings finally eased away.

But when it was all gone, and they were still lying there in each other’s arms, reality set in again. Somebody had that video. That somebody appeared to be Roni’s friend. And a ransom of over a quarter of a billion dollars was requested.

Brax looked at Roni, rubbed her hair out of her face, as anger washed over him. He hated that she had to go through this shit. He hated the fact that they were coming for her when she thought they were coming for him. But it was all the same to Brax. You get one, you get the other one. They come for Roni, they come for him. Which meant, in Brax’s eyes, they were coming for them .

And he wasn’t having it.

He kissed her and held her even tighter. Until they both knew they had to get up, take a shower, and get ready to face the music.