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    Heart-Shaped Box, Ch. 39

    Im almost there, Jenny said, her breath coming in short gasps, her eyes heavy with desire. Marina doubled her efforts, feeling her own release fast approaching. Jenny bit her shoulder gently, and then leaned back, looking into her eyes. Come with me, she commanded Marina in a husky voice.

    They both hovered there, dangling on the edge of *****, both sweating and moaning loudly, their movements limited by the space in the bathroom, making their actions even more frantic.

    I love you, Jenny whispered, her eyes still locked onto Marinas, which toppled her lover over the edge. Marina closed her eyes, feeling Jennys gaze burning on her closed lids, burst of color clouding her vision as she threw her head back. Her ***** triggered Jennys own; they stayed clasped together, bodies pressed tight against one another, as they came down.

    You dont think anyone heard us, did they? Marina asked, a sheen of sweat glistening on her upper lip.

    No, and even if they did, I dont care. ***** em, Jenny replied with a grin.

    Marina exhaled, blowing a strand of hair away from her sweaty forehead. Jenny smiled coyly and lifted her hand to her mouth, sexily licking Marinas juices off of one finger. This is to give you something to think about for later, Jenny told her, kissing her cheek as she reached to open the bathroom door.

    Damn, Marina muttered, her head fuzzy.

    Jenny opened the bathroom door quietly, peeping her head out, only to be met with a smattering of applause from a group of grinning passengers. Ducking her head and blushing, she rushed down the aisle back to her seat.

    Marina stepped out of the bathroom, knowing she couldnt hide, nearly bumping into a man standing nearby.

    Its about damn time. I have to pee, the man grumbled, looking sidelong at her. Then his face lit up with a grin. By the way, that was quite the entertainment. Best damn plane ride Ive ever had.

    She couldnt resist replying with a satisfied, Me, too.

    *********************************************

    The phone rang again, and Dana snatched it up quickly, expecting it to be Alice again. What is it, Al?

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