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“No, that’s my favorite movie.”
“The one with Mark Wahlberg?”
She nodded faster. “And Reese Witherspoon.”
I’d only seen the movie once and it was when I was probably around eight. Actually, thinking back on it, it wasn’t really a movie that was appropriate for a kid to be watching. But since my father never gave a shit about actually parenting me, and my brothers were basically kids themselves, it didn’t surprise me that I had.
Wahlberg was a psycho who started dating Witherspoon’s character. He showed up at her house and terrorized her family. The scene that stood out in my mind was the one when Wahlberg gets her off while they are on the roller coaster. It was the first thing I’d ever seen that made my willy feel funny.
“Do you remember the scene on the roller coaster?” Her eyes met mine.
Had she read my mind? “Yeah, it was hot.”
Bella held my gaze and the look in her eye made me realize that she hadn’t just mentioned the scene arbitrarily. Without breaking eye contact, I slid my hand over her smooth thigh. When I did, Bella did exactly what Reese had done in the movie with Wahlberg. She covered my hand with hers, parted her legs, and guided my hand so it covered her damp, satin-covered sex.
Holy shit!
Heat radiated from her core and I began running my fingers up and down her center. She pressed her fingers into mine causing me to apply even more pressure to her. With each pass of my hand her panties grew wetter and wetter. We never broke eye contact.
Before long, a small whimper sounded from the back of her throat and I knew that she was close. As hot as it was bringing her to climax with a barrier of material between us, I couldn’t help myself from slipping my fingers beneath the material and touching her bare skin.
At the contact, Bella’s eyes shut and she gripped my wrist and forearm, holding me in place.
Her delicate folds were coated with her arousal and I easily slid my fingers between them and found the swollen nub at the top of her mound. Within a few flicks of my forefinger back and forth over it, she was gasping for breath as her body began to shiver. I continued the ministrations as I watched pleasure wash over her face. Her thighs trembled and her mouth opened in a silent cry. Her belly clenched and my fingers grew damp with her release.
I continued touching her, lighter, softer, barely a brush as she drifted back to the here and now. When she opened her eyes, it was perfect timing since the cart was moving again. I made sure to remove my hand before any onlookers could pick up on what had just happened.
And since I knew the ride was going to be over in just a few short minutes, I focused all my energy on getting the soldier that was standing at full attention in my pants to stand down. If I couldn’t get myself under control, I would have to let Bella get off, no pun intended, while I took another trip around the wheel on the solo tip.
But I couldn’t let that happen. I didn’t want her to slip away again. So I made sure that not even my knee was touching her. I kept my gaze straight ahead and thought about baseball, fishing, even Pop’s funeral to try and get all the blood that had congregated in my southern region to disperse throughout the rest of my body.
Luckily, I’d managed to get myself somewhat under control when we pulled up to the deck.
“Well, young lady, how was your first time on the wheel?”
She held Calvin’s hand as he helped her onto the platform. “You were right, I was in very good hands.” She glanced back at me, her blue eyes lighting with mischief.
Damn. If I wasn’t already falling in love with her, I would be now.
