Chapter Twenty One

As the new year approached, the excitement in the air was palpable. The company had decided to give everyone an extended leave, a perfect opportunity for Clara and Ethan to escape the routine and embark on a vacation together. They chose to take a helicopter to a remote island, a place where they could truly unwind and enjoy each other's company.

Once aboard the helicopter, the thrill of adventure filled the cabin. The moment the helicopter took off, Clara and Ethan couldn't resist the magnetic pull between them. As the landscape below transformed into a blur of greens and blues, they shared passionate kisses, their laughter echoing in the confined space. 

The helicopter's ascent seemed to heighten their arousal, the close quarters and whirling blades creating an electric atmosphere. Ethan's strong arms enveloped Clara as they sank into a deep, lustful kiss, tongues intertwining in a sensual dance. His hands roamed her curves, mapping every contour as the aircraft climbed higher.

With each passing minute, their hunger grew, until finally, Ethan lifted Clara onto his lap, positioning her so that she straddled him. He guided her down onto his throbbing member, and Clara gasped as he filled her completely. The helicopter's rhythmic motion synchronized with their frantic movements, sending waves of pleasure coursing through their bodies.

Lost in the intensity of the moment, they barely noticed when the pilot announced their impending arrival. As the island came into view, Ethan and Clara reluctantly parted, their chests heaving with exertion.

Upon landing, they stumbled out of the helicopter, still reeling from their aerial encounter. The tropical scenery surrounding them was a stark contrast to the intimacy of the aircraft, yet the raw energy from their lovemaking lingered, infusing every step they took on the sandy shore.

Once inside the villa, Ethan couldn't wait any longer to resume their interrupted passion. He gently roused Clara from her post-coital slumber, his fingers trailing sensuously along her curves as he whispered huskily in her ear, "Let's finish what we started."

Clara's eyelids fluttered open, her gaze locking with Ethan's as a sultry smile played on her lips. She nodded, and Ethan wasted no time in divesting her of her clothes, his own following suit until they stood naked before each other, desire burning in their eyes.

They made their way to the living room, where the plush couch beckoned. Ethan laid Clara down, his body covering hers as he claimed her mouth in a fierce, hungry kiss. His hands roamed her body, exploring every inch of her skin, while his erection pressed insistently against her thigh.

Clara moaned into the kiss, her nails digging into Ethan's back as she arched beneath him. Ethan broke the seal of their lips only to trail his mouth down her neck, nipping and sucking at her sensitive flesh.

His hands slid lower, cupping and kneading her breasts as he teased her nipples into stiff peaks. Clara gasped, her hips bucking upward to meet his throbbing length. Ethan positioned himself at her entrance, the head of his cock brushing against her slick folds.

With a deep growl, he thrust forward, burying himself to the hilt within her welcoming heat. Clara cried out, her walls clenching around him as he began to move, setting a relentless pace that had them both panting and groaning in ecstasy.