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A lusty groan comes from Aiden’s throat. “Don’t tempt me.”
Tickets are in our hands, and we move through the nonstop line to get on the slow-moving wheel. It’s enormous, and one rotation is all we get. Still, it’s a long way around.
Climbing into our seats, the guy closes the door, and we rise two cars before pausing. The breeze is stronger up here, and I take my sweater from around my waist, pulling it over my shoulders.
Aiden wastes no time pulling me into his side. “I’ve been waiting all day for this.”
Heat floods my stomach, and I slide my hand up his strong arm, moving my body closer to his. “Me too.”
His beard scuffs the side of my cheek as his soft lips press to my ear, my temple, the side of my head. “It’s been a long week.”
He traces his nose along my hairline, inhaling deeply, sending chills down my arms. Then he kisses my head one more time before lifting his chin and grinning down at me.
“You’re so fucking pretty.” His blue eyes light my entire body. “How is it possible I never saw you before?”
Tracing my finger along his jaw, I try to imagine if he had seen me before. I’d have passed out from surprise. “To be fair, I was a lot younger back then.”
“But you were friends with my brother. You were over at my house.” He shakes his head. “I had my head up my ass after Dad died.”
“I understand that.” My fingers curl in the hair along his collar. “My mom was pretty messed up after my dad died. Still is…”
The thought of her sours my stomach, so I put her right out of my head again. It’s not hard to do when Aiden lowers his hungry gaze on me.
“I see you now.” It’s a deep vibration that clenches my core. “I haven’t seen enough of you this week.”
We’re halfway to the top, and he catches my jaw in his fingers, covering my mouth with his. I exhale a whimper, melting into his soft lips. His kiss is what I want more than anything. It’s salty-sweet popcorn and rich, luscious fudge.
Soap and sweat and cedar surround me, and I reach up to hold his neck. With a rough scoop, he hauls me onto his lap in a straddle, and I’m so glad I wore a dress as his hands move higher on my thighs, under my skirt to cup and squeeze my bare ass.
Heat floods my panties, and a whimper slips from my throat. I hold his face, hungrily pulling his lips with mine, nipping them with my teeth, smoothing them with my tongue as the sensations filter through my inner thighs.
He groans, moving his hand over my leg and sliding his thumb beneath my underwear, firmly circling my clit.
“Oh, fuck…” My mouth breaks away on a gasp, and my hips start to rock.
Orgasm races to life in my core, and I need more.
“You gave me a taste of this sweet little pussy.” His beard scuffs my neck as he drags his lips across my collarbone. “I’ve been starving for it all week.”
“I love your filthy mouth.” I kiss his forehead, his temple.
“Feel what you do to me.” His hand is on mine, and I slide my palm over the straining erection in his jeans.
Fumbling to his waist, I want to open them. I want to slide my hands all over him and put him inside me. At the same time, his fingers unfasten the buttons on the front of my dress, pushing the fabric aside.
“Watch this.” With two fingers, I open the front clasp of my bra, allowing my breasts to spill out.
His brow relaxes with a lusty grin. “Perfect.”
My nipples are tight and tingling, and his mouth covers one, biting and sucking. His thumb doesn’t stop massaging between my legs, and when he slides two fingers inside, I rise in the air with a moan.
He groans, kissing his way from one breast to the other. “God, you’re so wet. I want you on my cock.”
“I want that.” I curl my fingers in the waist of his jeans.
Soft lips followed by rough beard scuff my skin, and I’m lost in sensation. Where we are, who might see us, none of it matters as he feasts on my body, as I strain for his touch.
Our eyes meet, and I dare to ask, “Could we?”
