Valerie has to strap in

Hawk climbed inside the helicopter with Valerie still in his arms. The pilot's jaw fell on the floor at the sight of her naked body, his eyes lingering on the curves of her nubile form. Had she not been blindfolded, Valerie would have been ashamed at being seen in such a humiliating position. Perhaps it was good that her vision was completely dark.

Hawk sat down in one of the seats and set her down gently, so that she was lying on her stomach on his lap. He teased her by playfully caressing her bottom. She moaned approvingly, for her body felt like a spring, coiled with all the stress of the mission. Her gradual stripping had only served to enhance her arousal. His fingers slipped in between her thighs, and she...

"I'm sorry, sir," coughed the pilot. "If I am to lift off, the lady needs to be strapped in."

Hawk glared at the pilot, while Valerie's disappointment was conveyed through a loud groan via her gagged mouth.

"Hang on a sec," he said. He lifted her up and brought her into a sitting position, in a way that she was facing him and straddling his lap. He snaked the seat belt between her back and arms and fastened it together. The pilot nodded and turned around, lifting off and beginning the journey back to base.

Valerie was red, not just on her cheeks but all over her bare body. Hawk's arms were coiled around her back, under her still tied arms. His face was buried in her breasts. She could feel his hot and heavy breath on her chest. Her legs were spread and she was sitting right at the center of his lap, her ass turned towards the pilot's seat.

The steady vibration of the chopper meant her pussy was rubbing over his crotch. Valerie could feel him getting hard from under his trousers. She knew the pilot had likely already seen all of her. In other circumstances, she might have tried to cover up, but in this moment, she was too aroused to care.

She pressed her body into his, practically pushing one of her nipples into his mouth. She bent her neck and brought her mouth next to his ears. Words weren't an option in her gagged state, so the noise she made was primal in nature. She moaned in his ear, her voice dripping with hunger and desire.

Fuck me, she willed him. She didn't care about what the pilot would think. In this moment, all she wanted was for Hawk to smell her, taste her, use her and fill her as deep as he could. He sensed her hunger, and his body responded. He started to suckle her breasts, his tongue roaming all over her chest. Her nipples hardened like diamonds with his simulation, and she groaned approvingly.

He undid his trousers with one hand and slipped inside. She squealed as his cock entered her, splitting her insides in a way that sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She began to ride him, rolling her hips, her body moving up and down. With each thrust, he sank deeper and deeper into her, and her body moved harder and harder until she was shaking with pleasure. Every nerve of hers felt like it was tingling with electricity.

She exploded into an earth shattering orgasm, losing control of her body. Overwhelmed by the pleasure, her body writhed in pleasure and she squirted. In that moment, all her exertions and the stress of the mission caught up to her.

Still in Hawk's arms, Valerie's head rolled back and she slipped into a peaceful sleep.

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