it.”
“Good,” I tell her. “Because you’re gonna have to trust me if you really want to have sex up here.”
“I trust you,” she says, shrugging off her jacket. I run my hands under the hem of her T-shirt. “And I really, really want you.”
Her skin is soft and I lift her shirt over her head, my cock aching as I do.
Jessa
Josh makes me feel so beautiful, so free, so… ohhh, so good. With my shirt off, I feel the cool air on my skin even though we are in an enclosed pod. For a moment, I hesitate, fully aware of my bare belly.
“What is it?” he asks.
“My muffin top,” I say, looking at the skin above my jeans.
He brushes my hand aside. “I think you’re beautiful. Your curves turn me on, Jessa.”
“Yeah?” I ask, aware of his thick cock as I straddle him. I’ve never been with a man before but I’m not naïve. I know how this works. And God, my body is screaming to make it work, now.
“You sure this is how you want your first time, baby?”
I nod. “I’m sure.”
The sky is dark now — there are hundreds of stars lighting up the sky. Being in this small space with Josh feels so safe, even if what we are planning is reckless. Still, it feels romantic, being here alone with a man who not only wants me, but sees me.
I see him too. I roll off of him for a moment, giggling, and shimmy out of my jeans. Why didn’t I wear a dress? The pod we are in shakes slightly. “Oh God,” I say, laughing as I grab onto him.
“It’s okay,” he tells me, holding onto me. “I got you, girl.”
I know he does and I stand, facing him. He runs his hand over my bare skin, over my ass. I’m wearing a hot pink thong and he hooks his finger under it.
“God, you are gorgeous,” he tells me.
“You’re making me blush.” I say as he slips my panties past my hips. He runs a hand between my thighs and I moan, the sensation so welcome, making me so wet.
“Oh, your pussy is so ready,” he groans. “Come here, I need a taste.”
I do as he tells me. I sit on the bench, placing my jacket under me, grateful for the darkened windows and the fact that we are at the peak of the wheel. He kneels before me and spreads my legs, then dips his mouth to my heat.
He begins to run his tongue up and down me, tasting me at my core. Heat travels to my center as his tongue flicks my clit, teasing me in the most delicious way.
“Oh Josh,” I whimper, the sensation so insanely good.
“You like that, baby?” he asks, his fingers running over my thighs, then easing open my pussy. He fingers me lightly, slowly, making me gasp loudly. I smile, thinking it’s a good thing we are all alone. “Your muffin tastes so good, so damn good.”
I smile, closing my eyes as he sucks me gently, teasing me to the peak of pleasure, and I feel it in my toes, the building up of heat. I know I am close to coming, and he doesn’t pull back as my thighs start to shake. Instead he licks me faster, in a nice tight circle that has me running my fingers through his hair, panting as the orgasm runs over me.
I’m coming and he seems to love it. He is licking up my juices as I come and I wrap my legs around his neck, his hands on my ass easing me closer, deeper against his mouth. He won’t let me go.
I’m begging for more, for everything. My pussy is hot for him, eager to be filled by him. My body aches to touch his cock, his thick length that was made just for me.
“I want to be closer to you,” I beg. “I want you inside of me. Now.”
“I don’t want to hurt you, and you’re so tight, baby,” he says, his hand on my mound.
“Please.” I look up, the pod rocks and I smile, shocked at our lack of inhibition, but also reveling in the spontaneity. In the magic of the night.
He unzips his jeans and pulls out his length, and I gasp. “You’re so big.” I run my hand over him, his thickness smooth and hard at the same time, and my mouth waters for him.
“I want to suck you,” I tell him.
“I want that too, love, but