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Chapter 147: -Turning Disaster to Bliss-**

Chapter 147: -Turning Disaster to Bliss-**

A few moments earlier, just before Olivia turned her head and caught sight of Annabelle halfway in Max’s lap—

Max had barely clicked his seatbelt when the jet gave a sudden jolt.

Caught mid-lean, Annabelle lost her footing.

Her body lurched forward, sliding across the sleek flip table between them and crashed into Max. Her hands found his shoulders for balance just as he instinctively caught her by the arms.

As a result, her back hunched, presenting a hollow view of her cleavage through the spaghetti strap top she wore.

"I’m sorry." she said, staring up at his face with a nervous-hesitant look.

"It’s okay-"

"Are you kids okay?"

Interrupting the moment, Max heard his father’s voice from the front of the cabin.

"Olivia? Blake?"

"Anna, Annabelle."

"Daisy, Noah, Daniel?"...

His aunts voice came right after, however the names they called barely registered anything because they had headphones over their head or were too rocked by the situation to respond.

"We are fine."

"I’m okay."

Being the only ones yet to put on headphones, Annabelle responded for the general while Max simply spoke for himself.

"Good!" Max heard his father’s heavy voice shout from the carbin once more.

Meanwhile, Max had his mind halfway glued, observing Annabelle downward cleavage. As she held onto his shoulders.

Thinking he had already played and sucked them before, he developed an instant arousal that further charmed Annabelle, clearing her hesitant look.

Her exaggerated crash towards him was a naughty play on her side to begin with. Which was why Max didn’t shy from the view.

Tilting her head towards Olivia to see the former in a panic mode, her eyes closed shut while gripping headphone over her head. Annabelle appeared to want to say something, but Max beat her to it.

"Do you want to do it?" His eyes silently met hers amidst the chaos.

In response, Annabelle appeared speechless for a moment.

"Yes, but they are going to be mad at me." rushing to say, she pointed at the two opposite, beside them with a faint expression of guilt.

’okay, sit back then.’

Staring at her pretentious expression, Max made no move towards her. Sitting buckled up instead.

"I’ll do it."

Just like he expected, Annabelle’s smile quickly turned victorious seeing Olivia wasn’t looking. Glancing down to his bulging pants, she moved to unbuckle his waist belt with hurried movement.

"You don’t need to suck it, I’m pretty hard already."

Seeing she was ready to dip in his cock inside her mouth, Max decided to speak up.

’Look at her, she wants me to loose my cock before I lose my life.’

Imagining the consequence of her pretty dump intention to put his dick in her mouth, while the plane shook and jolted to both sides, Max decided to direct her.

"Flip the table and come sit on it instead."

Zzz!

He unzipped his pants and let his dick free from the discomfort.

Annabelle folded the table, and came crashing towards him as the jet experienced another jolt.

"Ahh." Falling into his embrace, she let out a sharp yelp, apparently bruising her arm a bit.

"Sorry."

"It’s nothing."

Raising up her dress, Max quickly shifted her thong to one side.

With him supporting her waist, she was able to lower down and sit on his thighs.

"Mmmmm-" feeling the pulsating big tip of his cock bypass her clits, Annabelle inhaled a deep breath and her face painted with a pink flush.

Placing both of her hands on his thighs, she managed to steady her descent against the ensuing chaos of their flight.

Closing her eyes just after she managed to settle down.

"You’re a betraying bitch." Olivia’s surprised voice could be heard.

Annabelle froze, slowly tilting her head towards Olivia-

"Please hold on tight everyone. We’ll be switching off some electrical conductors." Suddenly the co-pilot voice could be heard through telecom, causing them to freeze after witnessing what followed next.

All of the lights switched off, and the sound of the raging storm outside could be heard. But Max’s father’s voice was louder.

"Put on your headphones." He commanded, his tone on the edge of solemnity and seriousness.

From the look of things, their situation had turned grave.

But that didn’t stop Max from doing what he was doing.

Annabelle felt horrified, however as the plane rocked, Max’s cock inside her didn’t need any thrust to give her the satisfaction she needed.

"Ah–" before Annabelle could moan out loud though, Max’s hand moved through the darkness and covered her mouth with his palm, muffling it.

"Hmmmm-"

His other hand wrapped around Annabelle’s body, acting like a seatbelt as their intercourse continued.

"Hmmmm- Hmmmm-hmmmm."

Annabelle moaned lowly under Max’s palm.

Though her movement was very limited, she had learned to adapt and improvise.

When the plane didn’t rock, she would raise slightly with her hands on his thighs for support and let go. Shoveling the monstrosity inside her ecstasy hole.

Feeling quite the pain each time and truly unable to contain it in her depth, Annabelle felt the pleasure was worth it and kept going.

Not only was her worry eased, but their disaster was turned to pleasure.

"Mmmmm- ahhh"

Eventually letting go of her mouth, Annabelle’s moans were brief.

Max extended his free hand to grab her boobs, slipping right under her spaghetti strap top, she wasn’t wearing any bra so he instantly pinched one of her nipples between both of his fingers.

"Hmmmm" biting her lips, to ease her moan, Annabelle released her hands and began gyrating with her ass instead.

Using her freed hands, she held his hand which was massaging her boobs and pressed it, forcing him to squeeze them harder and tighter.

"Yesss." Annandale hissed in delight, closing her eyes in the darkness.

She brought her other hand to her pussy, or rather his dick which had both petals split to contain its size. Not stopping, she extended her fingers past his zippers, tugged the band of his boxer and managed to grasp his sack of eggs. Tenderly massaging with her fingers, she also grabbed his base and stroked it even though the movement was very limited.

"Argh" Annabelle wasn’t the only one in pure bliss. Max groaned in deep pleasure. By kissing Annabelle’s neck, he managed to keep them muffled.

Though he wasn’t the type to sniff women, with his nose pressed so close around her neck. Max found Annabelle’s scent to be very arousing.

Both locked in an intimate, tense intercourse. Max and Annabelle were starting to sense the peak of their pleasure against the disastrous situation.

His hand was pressing and fondling her specially firm but big tits-around D cup- into different shapes. Making sure to tease the nipples each time with the assist of her hand. Whilst his other hand firmly locked her to him.

Annabel still had his ball sack in her palm. Though Max felt it was risky, the pleasure was inevitable. It pushed him high to an unmeasured height of pleasure.

"Argh"

"Ahhh-"

Max gritted his teeths from the peak of pleasure, fondling her tits more.

Annabelle on the other hand, continued gyrating her waist. Taking his cock inside her for a wonderful spin.

For both of them, this extremely limited sex style, which desired utmost patience. Different from receiving hard powerful thrusts or giving it- felt novoeu.

And the ultimate reward for the dissatisfaction caused by the restraint, was about to be bestowed. Both Max and Annabelle held each other tight. Brought to the peak of pleasure, they came at the same time.

"Good news. We’ve successfully passed the storm and have now arrived at our destination. All electric conduits in the jet will now be turned on."

Just as the familiar voices of the co-pilot rang through the telecom above them. The bright LED lighting was turned on, starting from the front cabin.

The rocky jolt flight also became stable.

In an instant , Max and Annabelle found their slump bodies filled with new adrenaline.

Annabelle jumped back to get a seat with her thong halfway down her thighs.

Max had it easy, his cock had retreated inside, leaving just the zipper and unbuckled waist belt which could be easily closed.

A moment later the light turned on, and the mechanism which had the windows closed previously receded, revealing the bright sunlight outside.

In these tumultuous past minutes, only Olivia knew what had happened.

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