Written in the Sand

wouldn’t have to wait too long to get my girl alone. The ride attendant flagged us forward and opened the next car door for us. I let Cassidy Mae go in first and then snuck in beside her and snuggled close. We were told the rules of the ride—yada, yada, yada—and then were on a stop and go for the next couple of minutes as people entered and exited the ride before us. I put my arm around the top of Cassidy Mae’s shoulder and she snuggled into my side. I didn’t care that tonight was warm. All that mattered was my girl was here with me. I reached over and pulled her hair away from the nape of her neck and ran my nose along her skin, breathing her heavenly scent in. I trailed several kisses along the way and a sexy moan fell from her lips.

I nibbled my way up to her cheek and toward her mouth, eliciting a shiver down her body, followed closely by another noise confirming that she liked what I was doing very much. My lips found hers and we consumed each other, wanting and needing more. A spark was lit and it wouldn’t burn out anytime soon. I placed my hand on her cheek feeling her soft skin heat up at my touch as I traced my lips along the seam of her mouth fervently, needing her to give me more. Asking her to open so I could explore.

Fireworks erupted in my mind—brilliant colors of red, yellow, and white as something magical was created with just the touch of our fevered lips and heated breath. After this kiss, there was no going back. I could no longer stand on the sidelines and watch her pull away again. I wasn’t going to let that happen. She reached up and grabbed the hand that I’d placed against her cheek and slid it down her body. She wanted more and I was ready to give it to her. My fingers followed hers sliding over her peaked nipples, over her tight stomach, and down to the hem of her dress. There I waited to see what she would ask. What permission I would be granted to touch her and where.

I watched as she pulled the hem of her skirt up exposing her long, creamy legs. Every single thought and sound around me evaporated as my hand yet again followed hers as she slid her dress up. I could no longer hear the engine of the machine as it cranked us around in the air or the children and families excitedly yelling from down below. She exposed herself to me more and my cock twitched at the thought of what was about to happen. I wanted to touch her there. She’d let me before, but this time it felt different, more intimate because she was showing me exactly where to touch her. I worked my way up her inner thigh, tickling her as I went. It got warmer the closer I was to her core.

She wanted this as much as I did. I felt the silk of her panties and the heat coming through it. She was almost ready for me. I leaned over again letting my lips press against her neck, knowing she liked it when I kissed her right below her ear. She let out a small moan and my Levi’s grew tighter against my bulge.

I moved her panties to the side, finding her slick and wet for me. I wondered if my hand was warm compared to the chill that’d crept in around us. She arched against my hand begging me for more and I wish, for the first time tonight, that we were at home and not in this electric contraption so far above the ground. I’d give her so much more. I slipped my finger into her wet core and groaned because she was so tight and hot. My cock pushed against the zipper of my jeans demanding to be let free, but I couldn’t do that. Not here. Later. I thought to myself. Later, I’d put my mouth on her like I knew she wanted right now.

I stroked my finger along her inner wall finding the spot that lit her on fire. I rubbed it mercilessly while she moaned. Capturing her lips again so she wasn’t too loud, I muffled her sounds of pleasure. I kissed her once more and then focused on the task at hand, getting Cassidy Mae to come.

She bit her bottom lip and it drove me crazy. I wanted so badly to suck on that puffy pink lip and I lean over to pull it into my mouth with my teeth. I nibbled on it. I could feel her walls starting to close in on my fingers and I knew she was close. Her breath came in shorter and she leaned against me, biting the shoulder of my shirt to stop from screaming out my name like I wanted her to. She had to be quiet though. I didn’t want anyone to know that I’ve made her come.

That’s only for me.

Each orgasm is for me and I’m greedy about wanting them all. She shattered beside me and I can’t help the smile that crossed my face. I wanted it all to myself. I wanted her all to myself. To love, to pleasure, to dream with, to build a life with, and to have as a partner.

She smiled over at me and bit her bottom lip. Her hand reached over to the bulge in my pants right before I noticed the ride started to move again. I didn’t realize that the Ferris wheel ride was almost finished and we’re making our descent back down to the earth below us. For a moment we just breathed each other in. Both of us were breathing heavily, coming down from the same high. I covered her hand with my own and shook my head. The disappointment was evident on her face, but she tried to hide