Harvey: He loved nothing more than spoiling his woman. He loved to take her out for a fancy ass meal followed by a West End show, ending back at the club for a little play before dawn. Tonight, however, was a special event. A year ago to the day, while he believed he was saving Bonny from her ex, she had saved him from himself. Bonny’s resilience to the word ‘no’ was intolerable. Day by day, hour by hour she had worked her charm on him until she’d hooked him and gutted him to the core. He padded the pink silk lining of his jacket for the hundredth time and entered their room. Harv was a patient man, maybe not as patient as his twin, but patient enough. Tonight, as he cast his eye across the mass of pink fabric that had exploded over his bed, he drew on his inner strength to stay calm. “Don’t look at me like that, Sir; this mess is totally your fault. If I knew where you were taking me, I would know what to wear.” Bonny grumbled as she slid into a very short pink and white strip of lace that he guessed she called a dress. He smiled an appreciative smile before she added. “Oh shit, I’m totally in trouble for that aren’t I?” He nodded slowly and cocked a brow. “Yes, you are baby, but it will have to wait ‘till later. The cab’s waiting and the pilot’s ready to go.”
Bonny: Heavens to Betsy! She didn’t know what to wear or what to bring along. All her Master had said was that he had a surprise for her and she was to dress up and pack an overnight bag. She dragged a few dressed from her closet and laid them out on the bed to choose. She’d put the rest away later. She decided to wear the new pink and white lace dress she’d just bought since it was versatile and could really be worn anywhere. Besides that, it was sure to get a rise from her gorgeous Master. She’d scaled up to a slightly larger bag and was piling in her necessities when he turned up. Just in case they were going to someplace fancy, she had one or two of her nicer dresses. Then, she’d put in a few casual outfits and of course each one needed matching shoes and handbag, not to mention her cosmetic case. She was just about done when he arrived looking all grumpy. Once again she spoke before she thought and totally got herself in trouble. By the gleam in Master’s eye, she could tell it was the good kind though. As he closed her bags and stacked them next to his smaller case, she jumped up and down. “Oooh. A pilot? We’re going on a plane?” “Not if you don’t get your ass moving, Bane,” her Sir replied. Following him out the door and into the waiting taxi, she bounced up and down in her seat when he instructed the driver to take them to Heathrow. He shot an indulgent grin her way; that one he had that just totally melted her insides. “Master, tell me, tell me, tell me. Where are you taking me? I need to know.”
Harvey: He sucked in a deep breath, cupped her chin in his palm and planted a tender kiss on the tip of her nose. His Bane was excited and impatient. “Soon,” he said. “When we board… Promise.” Two and a half hours later, when his ass was nestled in soft cream Italian leather and he was sipping a cool glass of expensive champagne, he felt the familiar stir of anticipation grow thick and hard in his pants. “New York.” He said to answer her burning question. Bonny bounced around in her seat and he wondered vaguely if he’d forgotten to take out her butt plug this morning. “Heavens to Betsy, Really?” Taking her slender hand in his, he gently rubbed the inside of her wrist with his thumb to calm her. “Steady beautiful,” he chuckled as the seat belt sign clicked off in the private jet. “Or I may be forced to restrain you to save us from hopscotching across the Atlantic.” His words of warning had fallen on deaf ears. Bonny, the Bane in his life had gone in to what he liked to describe a full on bubble gum explosion. Flashes of pink fabric and bleached blonde curls filled his vision as she bounced uncontrollably in her seat. “We need to give you focus,” he said as he drew a hank of ribbons from his suit jacket and luckily for the crew, I know exactly how to do that.”
Bonny: NEW YORK!!! She could barely breathe. Her whole life she wanted to visit New York. She’d assumed they were going to one of countries not too far from London, but NEW YORK! Bonny was almost giddy with excitement and couldn’t stop bouncing in her plush leather seat. She was sure Harvey was totally pulling her leg about bouncing the plane. She was pretty sure planes didn’t react to people bouncing, at least big ones didn’t. Well it didn’t matter because now that she knew where they were going, she totally couldn’t sit still. Her small fists were clenching and unclenching even as he tried to soothe her. Oh God, did she have the right outfits? Did her hair and make up look up to New York standards? Maybe she should go into the loo and check. He was speaking and pulling ribbons out of his pocket but she couldn’t concentrate on what he was saying. She heard the word ‘focus’ but that was pretty much it. Well she was focusing. She was focusing on New York. “What will we do when we get there, Master? Will we see a show? Will we see any sights…the statue of liberty or the 9/11 memorial? Are the shops open? Can I buy a new dress?” With a chuckle, his lips covered hers in a mind shattering kiss and she totally lost her train of thought. She was putty in his hands as she finally relaxed back into her seat and felt the taut fabric of the ribbons circle her wrists as he bound each one to an armrest.
Harvey: He would have answered all her questions if she hadn’t taken his breath away. He loved nothing more than to please his woman and he knew his woman loved nothing more than shopping. Where better in the world to shop than New York. Kneeling before her, he nestled his massive chest between her slender thighs, planting tender kiss against her soft flesh as he inched her French and fancy over her hips and to the floor. The scent of her arousal was as evident as the hardness of his cock. Damn he loved that his woman was always hot for him. “Bad girls have to earn their reward.” He teased as he took his sweet time running his fingers over her flesh from knee to groin. “Bad girls like you, have to earn their reward by showing her master just how excited she is to be in New York.” Bonny’s soft moans filled the cabin as he inched up her dress and eased her hips forward so she sat on the edge of the seat. Unable to wait for another minute and with her pink folds opening for him to devour, he dipped the tip of his tongue into all her sweet honey. “Damn woman, I love the way you taste.” With his balls aching and his cock straining in his pants, he latched onto her harden little clitty and suckled on her sweet spot till she begged for her release.”
Bonny: Her mind went completely blank the moment he slid down onto the floor and parted her silky thighs. The contrast of his rough skin on her tender flesh sent gooseflesh over her entire body. God! Her nipples throbbed behind her silky top and the cool air kissed her core as he dropped her panties onto the floor and raised her skirt to her waist. Breathlessly, she replied before she lost her ability to speak in any coherent way. “Yesssss, Sir. I’m so very excited. Soo, soo….” Her voice trailed off as his mouth claimed her swollen pulsing nub, his fingers holding the lips of her pussy wide and delving just a tad into her dripping core. Her body jolted as she strained to part her legs even more at his appreciation of her flavor. “Oh yeah, baby. That’s my good girl.” She threw her head back against the soft seat, her body quivering from head to toe as he pushed her higher and higher…toying with her sex and alternating between suckling, licking and fingering until he had her wild with need and biting her lip to hold her orgasm. Again and again he took her to the razor edge of release. Her fingers curled into the armrest just as her master growled out his command to cum. She bucked and shuddered, her pussy clenching around his fingers and tongue as wave after wave of pure pleasure rocked through her.
Harvey. Goddamn, he loved to feel his woman contract around his tongue; soft tender flesh hardening around his delicate tongue as her juices flooded into his mouth to become part of him. “I need to be buried in you,” the desperation in his voice was lost in the deep rumble of the jet engines. “On your knees, Bane and lean over the back seat,” he said as he released the silk ribbons that bound her wrists. Bonny shifted in her seat. The pale pink fabric of her dress ruffled in the curve of her lower back, emphasizing her tiny waist and shapely rounded ass. Unable to help himself, Harvey cupped her left cheek in his dark palm, eased forward and sank his pearly whites into her rose pink flesh. Bonny sweet little moan and sharp intake of breath filled the cabin as much as her delicate sexy musk. “Brace yourself baby, Master needs to be buried deep and he ain’t gonna be gentle.” Harvey released his fly, as he palmed his dark length and stroked back the warm thickness through his fingers, his cotton pants nestled on the top of his polished loafers. Kneeling on one knee, he eased Bonny s’ cheeks wide, and aligned his cock with her succulent wet entrance. “Goddamn baby, you’re beautiful everywhere,” he praised as he stretched her core in one thorough plunge.
Bonny: With pleasure still cascading through her from head to toe, she scrambled onto the seat, knees parted and her bottom thrust back for his taking. She needed him; she needed every inch of him inside of her, filling her, completing her. Her fingers curled into the rough fabric of the seat back as she begged softly. “Please, please, yes, yes.” A needy shudder wracked her frame as Master’s teeth sank into her tender bottom sending a flood of honey from her burning core. She was so very ready, her flesh tingling wherever he touched. The aroma of their mingled scents reached her and her eyes fluttered shut as she focused on the delicious fullness that first thrust brought. “Oh God…God…Master…yes….” Bonny clutched the headrest as he plunged into her body again and again, each thrust driving her higher and higher until she thought she’d totally die from bliss. She felt him everywhere in and around her, as his broad hands closed around her ample breasts in complete ownership. The warmth of his powerful body firmly pressing against her back scorched her to the bone. “Heavens to Betsy! Master! I need to cum. Please, Sir…” She panted and rocked with him, moans and inane sounds of pleasure filling the cabin as she waited for her beloved Master to bark the command which would send her soaring.
Harvey: His head was swimming his heart was pounding and his balls were ready to explode. “Goddamn it woman you feel so good, I don’t ever want to stop fucking you.” Harvey cast an eye down to where they were joined. His thick dark shaft glistened in his woman’s honey, turning his black cock glossy from crown to root. Wrapping a hank of blonde tendrils around his palm he eased Bonny’s head back on her spine. “You’re my Bane, always and forever.” He pledged before he suckled on the racing heartbeat fluttering below the rosy flesh at the nape of her neck. “Come for me and draw my seed deep in that pretty pussy of mine.” Bonny’s pleasured pants became erratic; a mixture of uncontrolled breathing and helpless wanton moans; a sound he knew he would never tire of hearing. Laying his superior frame across her damp back, he parted her succulent lips and pinched her pearl between his firm fingers. Feeling the burn roll down his spine to his balls, he changed his tactics from a deep thrust to slow painfully controlled grind. Cursing under the intensity of his torture, he rubbed the tip of his cock against her G-Spot as he growled, “Now Bane, come for your master.”
Bonny: He just completed her. Harvey was her fantasy…her lover…Master and love all wrapped into one. Heavens to Betsy, she loved the feel of him, around her…in her…all over her. His nimble fingers delivering mind blowing pleasure, his long, thick cock stretching her, filling her and hitting every pleasure receptor deep in her sex. Just when she thought she’s totally explode, her release crashed over her like a tsunami wave of pure ecstasy. Delicious contractions rocked her body from deep within her core. “Oh God…Oh God…Master r r r…yessssss.” Her heart soared and skipped in her breast with joy as he followed her over the edge, his deep pleasure filled growl, punctuated with “Fuck” was music to her ears. Bonny sighed as his hot seed filled her pulsing pussy, as his fist tightened on her long blond locks topping her bliss with a tingle on her scalp. His cock pressed into her, and he rocked his hips, again and again to prolong her pleasure as his thick ridge massaged her G-spot. It seemed to go on forever, as wave after blissful wave rocked her body. Utterly sated, she was limp as he cleaned them up and straightened their clothes before pulling her against his chest and holding her tight. Intertwining her fingers with his, she closed her eyes happily anticipating the rest of their little trip.