"Damn right," he agrees, then claims, "My wife's got the tightest pussy in all of Dallas. And it's mine." He moves his hand to the front of my body and manipulates my overly stimulated clit.

"Oh...I...oh...yes! Don't stop," I demand, returning to the bliss train.

The sound of the wheels lowering fills the cabin.

"Tonight, you're sucking me off in the pantry while everyone's at the dinner table," he states.

My adrenaline mixes with excitement. I'm convinced that no man on Earth has a better cock than Sebastian. And one of my new favorite tasks is giving him blowjobs and making him beg me to finish him off. I had a bit too much to drink last night. He told me I had to choose something naughty to do when we returned. So I admitted the fantasy I had one morning when I was in the pantry looking for ingredients to make him his pancakes.

"You'll wear the apron only and a bun," he asserts, pounding into me harder, hitting my G-spot.

"Y-y…oh!" I cry out as the wheels hit the ground and the brakes screech.

"And a pair of stilettos. The red ones I just got you," he demands, then buries his head into my neck and groans. His body convulses over mine, long after the plane's come to a full stop.

The pilot comes over the speaker again. "Welcome back to the great state of Texas."

"Hallelujah," I utter.

Sebastian chuckles and rolls off me. He grins and pulls me into him. Both of us try to catch our breath, not saying a word.

I turn to him. He reaches for my cheek, and I admit, "I had the best time. Thank you."

"In here or Iceland?" he teases.

My smile grows. "Both."

He leans forward and kisses me, then states, "Me too, Sunshine. You ready to go home?"

I nod. We get dressed, I freshen up in the bathroom, then we make our way out of the plane. A driver is waiting for us on the tarmac. We get into the car, and Sebastian puts his arm around me. I lean into his chest, feeling the happiest I've ever felt.

Neither of us talk. When we get to the ranch, the house is bustling with excitement.

"Georgia!" Isabella squeals the moment I walk through the door.

"Hey!" I crouch down, and she runs and jumps into my arms, followed by Emma. "I missed you two."

"We missed you!" Isabella declares, and my heart soars.

"Where's my hug?" Sebastian asks.

They redirect their energy to him, and he picks both of them up.

It takes a while to hug everyone, but I don't mind. I love everyone in his family. And they've been nothing but kind and loving toward me.

We're led into the family room and answer questions about Iceland for a few minutes. Sebastian kisses the top of my head, declaring, "I need a shower."