Airline blankets were pretty useless when it came to keeping a person warm. Usually. Warmth was definitely not an issue right now and Dari had to fight a gasp or moan with every brush of Jeremy's fingers, her face growing more flushed by the minute.
"Rides.. yes," she gasped breathlessly, opening her legs a bit more and shifting against his hand. God, that felt good and even though it was becoming increasingly difficult to keep quiet, she definitely wanted him to keep up with what he was doing.
He own hand moves over, brushing at his lightly through his pants. It was a shame those had to be in her way... "I... yes.. me, too.." she agreed in a heated whisper before her teeth sunk into her lip again to stifle a whimper at what his hand was doing to her.