Page 97 of Gabriel's Salvation

“You'll get used to it,” Gabe laughs as he runs his hands up and down my legs.

“They’re all tingly,” I laugh as I finally climb off as the pins and needles ease.

Gabe removes my helmet. “How do you look even hotter with this on?” he growls as he puts it away.

“So you're saying I'm hotter when you can't see my face?” I tease.

“No, but seeing you sitting on my bike, dressed like that, does things to me I cannot even describe,” he says huskily, “and if we weren't in a parking lot surrounded by kids, I'd happily show you exactly what my mind is imagining doing to you right now.”

My cheeks can't help but blush under his intense gaze. Is it wrong that I want nothing more than for him to show me what he wants to do to me? Audience or no audience?

We walk towards the entrance and I naturally head towards the line, but Gabe grabs me around the waist and pulls me in a different direction.

“I got us flash passes,” he says, answering my unasked question.

We get led right towards the front. A couple of people are ahead of us but in no time at all we’re at the front of the line. Gabe takes out his phone, scanning our passes. “Have a good day y'all,” the young woman behind the glass smiles as she hands us our platinum passes.

“This must have cost loads, let me pay you back,” I offer quickly.

“You can pay me back tonight,” Gabe says cheekily as he gives my ass a playful slap. A woman in the line behind us scoffs and quietly remarks, “That's so inappropriate.”

I turn to apologize, but Gabe being Gabe, beats me to it. “Not my fault that glasses over there clearly doesn't give you a good spanking,” he snaps back.

“Gabe!” I whisper shout before mouthing the word sorry to the horrified looking couple behind us. “Come on,” I say, pulling him away.

“What? Maybe if she got spanked once in a while that stick wouldn't be wedged so far up her ass,” he scoffs, sounding like a petulant teenager who just got yelled at. I swear to god I can't take this man anywhere.

Chapter Thirty-Two

Gabe

My eyes go wide as I take in the sight. When I was researching it last night, it looked good but this is something else. A loud ‘whoosh’ sound echoes ahead and I duck causing Riley to laugh. “Don't worry it won't hit you,” she teases, as she reaches for my hand and guides me back to my full height. I look up just as a spinning circle and dangling legs fly overhead again. “Woooah!,” I shout.

“Oh my god! Is this your first time at Six Flags?” Riley gasps.

“Maybe,” I admit shyly.

“Oh my god, a little Six Flags virgin. Let me be your guide, oh Innocent One,” Riley says in a funny voice as she beams from ear to ear. “This is going to be so much fun!”

Pulling her close, I lean down and whisper, “Hmm, seems only fitting that you get to have some fun taking my virginity, since Baby, I had so much fun stealing yours.”

A smirk forms on Riley's face as a flush creeps up her face. Just as a small hand beats against my chest. “Stop that,” she groans.

“Stop what? Stop picturing how good it felt to be inside you? How tightly your pussy clenched my cock as you came all over it? Or stop…”

Riley thrusts her hand over my mouth to muffle my words. “Gabe!”

“What did I do?” I say, feigning innocence.

“You know exactly what you did,” she says with raised eyebrows.

“How about we go somewhere else so I can feel what my words did to you instead?” I growl, suddenly having no desire to be at an amusement park.

“Come on,” she says, completely ignoring my request as she tugs on the arm of my jacket, before running off like an excited toddler.

We line up for the first roller coaster and as we get near the front, I notice a sign saying you have to be so tall to ride it. “Oh no, look, no short asses allowed,” I joke.

“I’m easily taller than that,” Riley huffs and crosses her arms.

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