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Damn him. Damn this flying jail. It wasn’t uncommon to be trapped for a short time while someone had trouble getting on or off, but the timing sucked. At that point, I almost wished he’d lured me up there to fulfill his jollies by pushing me off. It would have been less demented than what I was feeling.

This boy was feeding off me with every blatant eyeful, causing my heart to jackhammer against my ribs until it damn near split open. Encouraging the heat to kick up a hundred more notches until I begged my body to hurry up and incinerate already. Not that it would have worked since I was so fucking wet.

This boy was turning me on big time, and it was so, so wrong.

The cables began to rotate, and we moved forward with a jerk. I turned my head to the left and attempted to identify the places that had set up shop since the last time I was there. Hmm… Martia’s Pizza, that was new. And what about—

His touch stopped me cold, and I froze. Didn’t take more than a fraction of a second before I melted again, dripping all over.God, what the hell?His fingertips pressed lightly just above my knee, and my body slammed into overdrive. I sucked in my bottom lip, not daring to look into those green and gold-specked irises, or whatever damn color they were now.

We were lowering; the closer the ground came into view, the more I started to panic. Once we were forced to get off… then what? I inhaled deeply, knowing I was being absurd. I would simply slip on my shoes and then walk away. Go back and meet up with Perry. Get my fried eggplant and go home, and pretend that I’d never dissolved into a puddle over something so juvenile.

The cart came to a rolling stop, and as soon as the safety bar lifted, he removed his fiery hand and we hopped out. I was both childish enough to turn away from him without a word and mature enough to handle everything that rushed through me. Intense stares. Heart-thumping touches. Big deal. I wasn’t an inexperienced teenager having her first crush.

I yelped when I felt my waist grasped and pulled back into something hard. There was too much stimuli for my brain to process. Noise and lights and smells from several different food vendors bombarded me all at once. I didn’t fight the touch nearly as much as I should have. My head was twirling as Chase spun me around and plastered me against a tall gate, his mouth crushing against mine.

The taste of his lips caused me to moan against him, which in turn caused him to press more strongly against me. The swarms of people around us disappeared; it was impossible to sense anything but him. When was the last time I felt something so hard? Jesus, he was a steel slab, but his mouth was soft, and his tongue was sweet and….

Fuck, this is not good.

Chase pulled back enough to let me catch my breath. His kiss had left me dizzy and shaken. My hands clenched around the wooden slats behind me to keep from collapsing. One little kiss had done that to me. God, I was so screwed.

He wound his fingers through my hair, grazing my neck, and I shuddered. I didn’t know what to think; my brain had officially taken leave and left my body in charge.

His mouth hovered over the skin of my neck, barely making contact and driving me insane. “I’d really like to fuck you, Jillian.”

I inhaled sharply, my head whirling. “Are you always this forward?” I whispered.

“When it’s something I want, and I want you fucking bad.”

I just about lost it. God, help me. I was practical and logical, and all those parts urged me to slap him and run away. But those parts were far, far away and diminishing rapidly. My cravings were too fierce to be rational.

One slow nod from me had him grabbing my hand and pulling me through all those warm bodies that’d suddenly reappeared. I let him lead, not knowing where we were going. Not caring. I was too far gone for that.

It was all a blur, and before I knew it, we’d returned to the martini terrace, going through the back way and into another area I didn’t recognize. He thrust the both of us into a small storage room, and with the door barely shut behind us, his hands and mouth found me again.

Lips down my neck, strong caresses up my thighs. The straps of my sundress dropped from my shoulders, and my bra was thrown off my body. It was happening so quickly. God, yes…! His teeth tugged on my nipple, and a low whimper escaped.

“You are so fucking hot.”

Kisses up and down my inner thighs, my panties dragged to the side, then tossed away to party with the bra. Yes, yes, yes, I needed this desperately. I pleaded with him not to stop when his tongue slipped through my cleft, and the pounding increased to a deafeningly bang. The rush careening inside had me reeling. So delicious. So fucking good.

So wrong.

That was my last thought right before my body exploded. The tremors knocked through me as my ears registered the crinkle of a condom wrapper. How could I have been so stupid not to think of that myself? It didn’t matter that it wasn’t the right time to get pregnant. I should still know better; I should—

I cried out when he pinned me against the wall, absolving me from my mind again as he drove deeply. The sheer strength of his cock took me powerfully, once again throwing me into another place entirely. I hadn’t experienced this type of manic passion since… ever.

“Oh, God….” He angled inside me, rubbing against my clit. “So hard.” I didn’t care what I sounded like; his thick steel completely devoured me.

I met his thrusts as my body slithered up and down. Hardness all around me—the wall, his muscles, and fuck, his cock. I started to build again—slow, rolling waves, picking up force—and I began to quiver.

“Like that?” he asked, his voice husky and turning me up high. Everything about him intensified my arousal. His breath on my neck. His chest crushing into mine. The way his arms boxed me in and trapped me.

I nodded, and he brought his mouth to mine, grinding me deeply with that glorious muscle as he kissed me softly.God, it’s magical. How have I gone so long without this?I was meant to have this pleasure, meant to scream out as the hardest cock I’ve ever felt mercilessly took me over and over and over….

The second orgasm shattered me, his mouth absorbing my moans while the spasms made me shake. I heard his distant groan as well, too far away to fully focus. The effect was more intense than the first, and my legs trembled as I slowly started to slide. A bead of sweat rolled down the side of my face, and I closed my eyes, basking in the delicious warmth.

Chase held on to me, grasping me tightly as I regained my senses. My lids fluttered open to see soft green staring back at me. If I looked long enough, I knew I’d find gold swimming inside, warming them further.

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