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I know this point in the ride well. In a few seconds, they will change again to purple and for twenty seconds, the light will be nearly non-existent, making it hard to see a hand in front of your face. It’s the moment Cruz and I would wait for that summer we were together because it was then, under the cloak of dark, we’d kiss while spinning, counting the seconds in our heads.
He grips my hand tighter as the force of the ride and the memory of us presses down on my chest. And when the light changes to purple and darkness falls over us, I give in to both the memory and the moment.
Like a spider in a wind tunnel, I roll toward him and climb on top of his body as he places one hand on my neck and the other on my lower back, kissing me. The force of the spin keepsour lips locked but I wouldn’t pull back if I could. There is safety in the dark and comfort in his touch, and despite the fact riders surround us, in these seconds it is just him and I and it is everything.
Our tongues lap at one another as the force of the ride pins me to him, and between the music and lights and the speed in which we’re spinning, it feels like we’re alone in space, and I never want to come back to Earth.
But as I know better than anyone, nothing lasts forever, and when I reach the count of eighteen in my head, I roll off him. Settling back into my spot, the lights change from purple to neon green, lighting up the ride again.
Normally, at this point in the ride, it starts to slow signaling the ride is coming to an end. But never one to break a promise to his sister, Jenica’s brother keeps the ride spinning for another minute, giving us a longer ride.
When the song changes, the ride starts to slow and each panel rolls down the side of the wall, returning to their starting position. Jake and Cruz give each other a high five, and I turn to Jenica, giving her a smile of my own.
Once the ride comes to a full stop, every rider pushes up from the wall and starts to make their way toward the exit. Jenica slaps my thigh as she pushes up from the wall, and as I follow behind her, Cruz comes up behind me, and presses his chest against my back.
Warm breath fans down my shoulders, and when he whispers in my ear, I get goosebumps. “Thanks for the blue balls, Butler.”
I can’t help but grin as he steps back and once we reach the door, the four of us head out into the night. I don’t have to look over my shoulder to see if Cruz is watching me as we head in different directions because I know he is. I can feel his eyes on me.
Twenty minutes later, Jenica and I are coming out of the photo booth next to the candy shop when I run smack into Cruz. He looks left and right, and seeing no one, grabs my hips, pushes me back into the booth, and closes the curtain behind us.
“Excuse me,” I laugh. “What are you….”
Before I can finish my sentence, he sits down on the seat, and pulls me onto his lap, kissing me.
“This is for earlier,” he murmurs against my lips. “I’ve been walking around with a hard on for the past thirty minutes.”
Feeling the hard outline of his erection against my ass, I can’t help but grin. “Sorry?”
“No need. I’m going to make up for it right now.”
Running his hand up my back, I grip his forearms, and dig my nails into his skin. “I think you may be out of luck because sessions are only sixty seconds.”
“Oh yeah?” He digs into the pocket of his shorts and pulls out a wad of tickets, holding them up. “Lucky for you, I’ve got this booth for the next hour.”
I watch them unfold, and when they hit the ground he leans in and kisses my neck.
“They’ll know what we’re doing,” I whisper. As I do, I hear Jake and Jenica talking outside the booth.
“So,” he murmurs against my skin. “Jake knows what’s up and I’m pretty sure your friend does, too.”
I pull back and look in his eyes as he tucks my hair back. “Come on,” his eyes dance, “give in, I know you’re feeling what I am. Let it run its course, baby.”
Running my hand down his chest, I stop when I reach the waistband of his shorts. When I don’t go any further, he cups my neck. “Touch me,” he commands. “Now.”
The want in his eyes and heat in his voice is heady and intoxicating. Before I have a chance to change my mind, I run the palm of my hand over his groin. Feeling the full length of hiserection, my clit pulses with need.
“Feel something you like?” he asks with a cocky smirk.
I’d always loved Cruz’s body, and once every inch of him belonged to me, I craved it like a drug. I wanted him, there was no denying it. But I couldn’t very well do anything in this booth.
I flick my eyes to the curtain and when I hear Jake say, “sorry, this one is closed,” I look back to Cruz and he waggles his brows.
It’s dark outside and the curtain falls just below the seat. No one can see us. What harm would it do to satisfy the lingering ache from dinner and our little make out session earlier?
Grabbing the waistband of his shorts with both hands, I pull them down with his briefs and his cock springs free.
I’d always been enamored by Cruz’s dick. It was beautiful, with a smooth head, vein that ran up the underside of his shaft, and a girth that stretched and filled me in the best way. But seeing it again after all this time, ready and eager for me, makes my mouth water and I thirst for it.
