Page 79 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 8
Tanner sighed and dropped his forehead against mine. “You were so excited about today though.”
“Yeah. Because I got to go to a carnival with my boyfriend. This is everything I’ve ever wanted.”
“Straddling someone on a Ferris wheel?”
“Yes. I’ve had dreams of doing exactly this back in high school. Not blowing someone. I’d never even been kissed. Jumping from never kissing someone to getting on my knees in a Ferris wheel was too big of a leap.” I wrapped my arms behind his neck. “Thisis what I wanted.”
“Well, we can do more than justthis.” He leaned forward, pressing his lips against mine.
I pulled him closer. God I loved this man’s kisses.
His hands slid down my waist and his fingers dug into my hips.
There was so much the two of us couldn’t do. But honestly? None of it mattered right now. Because he kissed me like no one hadever kissed me before. This was so much better than my high school fantasies. I could die right now and be happy. Just like this. With the wind in my hair and the sounds of the carnival below us.
One of his hands slid to the button of my jean shorts. He made quick work of the button and zipper.
“Tanner...” my protest turned to a moan as he slid two fingers inside of me. I knew anyone could see us. But everyone else was hooking up on the ride. And you’d have to really look to see Tanner’s hand down the front of my shorts. Besides, I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t a bit turned on from seeing all the blowjobs at the carnival booths. And some sex. Maybe it wouldn’t be a total failure... I grinded against his hand and he groaned.
“Look at the couple beneath us,” he whispered in my ear.
They’d just come into view again. Her head was no longer bobbing up and down on his cock. He had her bent over. She was gripping the metal grate and he was slamming into her from behind.
“Pretend that’s us,” Tanner whispered and bit down on my earlobe.
Fuck.
“My fingers digging into your hips.” He held me in place on his lap as he curled his fingers inside of me. “My hard cock pressing against your wetness. Teasing you. And then thrusting into you hard, stretching you wide.”
I stared at the couple, picturing Tanner behind me. Slamming into me from behind.
“You’ve been making me jealous all day.” He slipped another finger inside of me, stretching me, just like he said he was picturing doing with his cock.
I hadn’t been trying to make him jealous. But if this was the reward I got for doing it, I’d have to start making him jealous more often.
“And now I’m going to fuck you from behind for the whole carnival to see.” He moved his hand faster.
God.I started matching the rhythm of his fingers. Shamelessly riding him.
“You like watching them, baby?” he whispered into my ear.
I moaned. They’d disappeared from view, but he knew I did. He knew me better than I knew myself.
His thumb started circling my clit. “You like pretending it’s my cock punishing you?”
“Tanner...”
“Keep riding me.” He moved his free hand, grabbing a fistful of my hair.
I arched my back just like the other girl had been doing. The pain somehow mixed with the pleasure.
“Baby, you’re so wet for me.” He moved his lips back to my ear. “I’m fucking you so hard from behind. The cart is swinging on its hinges. Creaking. Everyone on the Ferris wheel is looking at you.”
What was he trying to do to me?
“See how hard I’m fucking you?” He tilted my head down.
I looked down and saw the couple again.
