Agent on the Run

Her thoughts filled me and I couldn't deny the truth of anything that I felt for her and much more. Her head came back and her blue eyes were sparkling, which I realized was likely because she saw all the truths of her own thoughts mirrored by my own. Talk about a truth serum. These discs had to come off!

Her eyes sparkled at me, "Why?"

I gave her a look that said what I was thinking and she giggled. She was quite overwhelming and I found myself asking, "Does this thing have autopilot?"

"Yes it's already on it." She said curiosity alive in her eyes as to what I was up to.

My hand left her waist to reach over her shoulder to secure the front of her jaw to receive my kiss, which she responded to eagerly, but she soon grew restless with the difficulty of the angle of the kiss. I was about to force myself to stop because I feared that I was hurting her neck, when she abruptly broke contact and lifted up off the seat. What was she doing?

Her body twisted then and before I knew it she was facing me with her thighs to either side of me. My head was the one seized this time in a metallic grasp that was firm without being painful, as flicker poured out all the depths of her yearning and desire in an open mouthed kiss that was beyond uninhibited. The kiss was great, but something occurred to me. God had said for me to be kind to her, but what about me? I felt completely powerless against her.

She was suddenly laughing into my mouth, "Hmm what's this? Afraid that I'll take advantage of you?"

"You spend more time in my head than you do in your own!" I groused out in response.

Oh drat it! If she'd read that than she knew about what I'd asked God about her! I peeked an eye open to see hers open and she winked at me in full acknowledgment that she knew all. Couldn't a guy have any secrets?

She laughed again into my mouth. That really was a curious sensation, one that I rather liked.

Her grasp of my head left and I opened my eyes to see her arms folded behind her back. Her eyes met mine and our lips were still sealed together as her thoughts invaded my mind, "It is not within me to ever hurt the man I love."

Her blue eyes reflected the truth of her words and I felt a surge of triumph course through me at her declaration. My hands found hers and my fingers intertwined with her metallic ones trustingly, as I experienced the most engrossing and highly pleasurable experience I had ever had while flying.