we might run out of time.”
I nod, understanding. “You promise to let me suck your cock tonight, for dessert?’
He groans, shaking his head as if I’m crazy. Maybe I am. “You have any idea how damn good that sounds?”
I smile, liking the way my words please him.
“Come here, Muffin, sit in my lap.”
I straddle the man who makes me feel alive and seen, knowing that his big cock is about to pop my cherry.
Josh runs his hands over my breasts, reveling in their full, round size. “They are so big and juicy, Jessa. I want to suck them all night.” His words make me so wet and horny. I’m eager for his cock to fill me up, and soon enough, it will. He lowers the cups of my bra to kiss my nipples. I close my eyes, savoring this unexpected night, this perfect date. This man who holds me so tight in his arms.
“Just go nice and slow,” he whispers, holding onto me as I sink down onto his solid shaft. My nipples are hard and my pussy is wet, and I need his big cock in me. So, so bad. Now.
“Like this?” I ask as his thickness eases inside of me, burning my edges in a way that lights me up and makes me feel so good.
“Your muffin is so nice and tight, I fucking love it,” he tells me, his hands on my back, keeping me close. His cock is so meaty and thick, and I feel like I might burst but instead I get so wet, so slick with want that I begin to really enjoy myself. Swiveling my hips as he fills me, I explode, my moans growing loud, panting as he takes me. As he pops my cherry and makes me his woman. His. His. It’s all I want.
God, it feels good. I want this to last all night, but I know eventually we have to dress, to leave this little pod.
Until then, I will let him take me. Deeper and deeper.
I smile and our foreheads touch. “I’m glad you like my muffin.”
“I more than like it. I love it. I love you, all of you.”
His words send a jolt of happiness through me and tears prick my eyes.
“I love you too, Josh.”
He kisses me then, as his big cock fills me up, as the pod we are breaking laws in swings, as the endless night sky stretches before us, making me believe in anything.
Making me believe in us.
Chapter Six
Josh
Thankfully, Jessa had some tissues in her purse and we are able to clean ourselves up, get dressed and laugh until our Ferris wheel pod returns to the ground.
The man in charge of the ride gives us a knowing grin and I tell him thanks again for making our night.
Jessa is bright red, realizing that guy knows what we were doing. “Did I embarrass you?” I tease, picking her up and carrying her on my back.
“Not embarrassed, just…” She leans in and kisses my ear. “You made me feel things, Josh… I’m still all worked up.”
“Still thinking about my cock?” I whisper. She laughs and I know she is. “Don’t worry, Muffin, I’ll get you taken care of again before long.”
We head toward the exit, but first I drop her off at the restroom. “I’ll meet you right back here, okay? I’ll grab us some bottles of water.”
She nods and gives me a quick kiss. I watch her round the corner into the bathroom before crossing over to a food stand selling caramel apples.
The line is long, but I’m parched from the Ferris wheel. I shake my head, running a hand over my jaw, amazed at the way this night has gone. It’s exceeded all my expectations. Jessa is mine now.
When I finally get the water, I head back to the bathroom, but Jessa isn’t out yet. Frowning, I check the time on my phone. It’s been almost ten minutes.
That is when I hear her behind the building.
“Get away from me,” she shouts. “I mean it. Get—”
“I’ll make you pay, you little bit—” But that is as far as it gets because I am not letting anyone talk to my love like that.
I shove the man to the ground as Jessa cries, scared and shaking.
“I know who you are,” I growl, remembering the man from O’Malley’s the other night. He was talking to that woman like she was a piece of meat, something he could take a bite out of if it pleased him.
“Your girl here