I love being up here with my man; he feels so good against me. He seems happy to just hold me, but although I’m happy, I’m going to take advantage of the blanket, and touch him.
Caressing down his chest and stomach, I slip my hand under his tee shirt and feel his abs quiver at my touch as my fingers stroke up to his nipples. Rubbing them into tight buds has him shifting slightly. I hope he’s rising to the occasion. There is only one way to find out.
Turning my face into his neck, I start to nibble along his jaw. His hand around me tightens as mine slowly makes it’s way back down his stomach to rub along the edge of his waistband. Slightly dipping inside, I continue to rub—teasing him.
“Give me your mouth.”
I lift to him and lose all thought when his tongue tangles with mine.
My hand slips further inside his jeans, touching the head of his growing shaft. He growls in my mouth as I quickly pull my hand out and undo his zipper before slipping my hand inside again to pull him out. He’s hard and fully aroused now in my hand. My core aches to be filled by him, but there isn’t anyway that can happen on the Ferris wheel.
Our tongues tangle and mate while I’m stroking his length back and forth. He feels like satin in my hand, all smooth skin and heavily aroused man.
Chapter Thirty-Four
Donovan
Having Mara’s hand wrapped around me is pretty soon going to have me embarrassing myself. Her small hand moving over me is arousing as hell. My balls are pressed tight to my body knowing I’m getting ready to release.
As the wheel takes us up again, I rub her nipples, which are already hard with arousal before moving my hand lower beneath the blanket. I nudge her legs and slide my hand up between her thighs needing to touch her aroused flesh. To my surprise, I find her naked beneath her short skirt.
I growl at the easy access I have to her pussy, and then hiss when she drags a nail through the slit on my dick before she continues jerking me off.
My hand slips between her lips as I coat my fingers in her arousal before I start to circle her entrance with a finger. Pushing inside her, she catches her breath and moans, her core clamps around my fingers as her hips start moving. Fuck! We can’t do this on here.
Withdrawing my finger, I pull away from her and break the kiss. “We can’t…on here.” Shit, I can’t even catch my breath.
Her hand tightens around my dick as she picks up speed. “You can,” she whispers.
“No…Oh God, babe. Stop.” I knock her hand away, trying to catch my breath as my dick throbs for relief. But not on the Ferris wheel.
Quickly shoving my cock away before she can grab hold of me again, I sit up straighter and pull her into my arms.
The wheel stops one below us.
That was fuckin’ close.
I still can’t catch my breath and my balls and dick are aching—giving a new meaning to blue balls.
“That was fun,” she smirks.
“We need to find somewhere private as soon as we get off here,” I growl. “Because I’m going to get us off just as soon as I can move.”
She laughs.
Mara’s scrambled my brain.
I can honestly say with all the shit I’ve done in the past, that I’ve never had such a hot make out session on a Ferries wheel before. Not even close.
When it’s our turn to climb out, I can’t meet the guy’s knowing eyes so I ignore him and mumbling a thank you, I help Mara out and pull her along with me. I’m not really sure where I’m going until Ryder and Dahlia step out in front of us. Dahlia looking upset.
“Is everything alright?” I ask.
“Yeah,” Ryder says.
“No,” Dahlia contradicts.
“Um, Dahlia, do you want to go and get some drinks?” Mara asks giving my hand a squeeze.