Page 32 of Bitten By Desire
I knew the other carts on the Ferris wheel could see us. I knew that we weren’t high up the whole time. But my skirt was covering his hand. To the naked eye, it just looked like we were making out like high schoolers. But he wasn’t touching me like a clumsy teenager. He knew exactly what he was doing.
I moaned as my fingers dug into his neck.
“You like that, Emma?” His breath was hot in my ear. “I didn’t take you for someone who liked an audience.” He slipped his finger deep inside of me.
I didn’t think I was someone who liked an audience either. But I liked this. Feeling like I was flying. The taste of apple cider on his lips. His finger slowly torturing me. His warm breath chasing away the cold.
I moaned when the pad of his thumb started tracing ever slower circles along my clit.
It had been a long time since someone touched me. And it had been ten years since it had felt this good. He’d barely touched me and I was about to…God! Yes.I closed my eyes as I let the sensation wash over me.
Bennett cursed again as he felt me pulse around his fingers. But he didn’t stop touching me. If anything he sped up his pace. I was pretty sure he was trying to kill me with pleasure.
I saw stars in my eyes when I opened them to look at Bennett. And the lust on his face had me close to theedge again already. I pressed my lips back against his. If his fingers were this good, I couldn’t wait to see what he could do with his tongue.
He groaned into my mouth, like he was so turned on he could barely control himself.
And as I kissed him with his fingers buried deep inside of me, for some reason I opened my eyes again. And I saw Callum Walsh looking up at the Ferris wheel in the distance. Right at me. His golden eyes locked with mine as I came again.
Chapter 10
Saturday
Callum kept staring at me. Like he thought my orgasm belonged to him. Even though it was Bennett’s fingers deep inside of me.
But for some reason I couldn’t look away.
It had been like that the first time I met him too. Like I’d never get enough of his attention trained solely on me.
“God, you’re amazing,” Bennett whispered in my ear.
What was I doing staring at a ghost? I turned back to Bennett. My chest rose and fell as I stared down at him. “That was… We should do that again.”
He laughed. “I think we’re going to get kicked out of the festival.”
I was still on his lap. My skirt was bunched around my thighs. And I wasn’t sure anyone would believe we were just kissing. “Do you think anyone noticed?”Besides Callum.I was sobering up from my orgasm fast.
Bennett nodded to a very angry looking mother in the cart above ours. The Ferris wheel had slowed down and was letting people off. She had a perfect vantage point of what we’d just done. And I knew for a fact that she wasn’t the only one who had seen. I glanced back over to Callum. I saw his retreating back. Heading intothe hay maze. And I realized at the last second that I’d forgotten to take a picture of him.
What was I thinking? I didn’t need a picture ofhim. I grabbed my camera and flipped it around instead. I pressed my lips against Bennett’s and snapped a selfie of us.
He laughed against my lips. “Capturing a good moment?”
“Capturing thebestmoment.” I ignored the way my eyes wanted to gravitate back over to the maze. I didn’t care about Callum Walsh. Or Theo Gold. Or whoever he was. I waited for my pulse to slow down, but it didn’t. Seriously, why did I suddenly want to run into that death trap maze?
The cart lurched forward. We were close to the bottom now.
I climbed off Bennett’s lap, ignoring the pain in my back from the safety bar digging into it.
Bennett lifted the camera off my neck and spun it around. He snapped a photo of my flushed face.
I waited for him to delete a bunch of pictures or something. But he handed it right back to me. “I want to remember you just like this.”
“Just like what?”
“Your rosy cheeks. Your swollen lips. Your sex hair.”
“My what?” I glanced down at the camera display. My hair was…everywhere.Shit.The cart lurched forward again and I ran my fingers though my hair.
