Page 104 of Loving Ladybug: Part One
One of my hands ran down her body, toying with her nipples through the thin fabric. I’d been wanting to do this for some time. We hadn’t done more than snuggle.
Gwen ground into me, hard, as her hands cupped my ass, pulling me into her as she got me in just the right place for maximum friction.
“Good girl,” I murmured, as one hand worked under her dress. “Take what you need. My firecracker needs to pop so badly.”
Ooof. That was cringy. She kept kissing me, rubbing herself on my thigh. Her panties grew damp as I caressed her through the fabric. Releasing her lips, I sucked on her neck.
Her breath caught and her chest shook.
“Let go and come for me like a good girl,” I growled. She ground against me hard one more time, then an orgasm shuddered through her body.
“Tens,” she breathed, as she looked up at me in a way that made my heart explode.
I bundled her in my arms, her body still pressed between me and the mirror. “That’s my girl. You’re going to feel so much better now.”
Also, I selfishly did this so I didn’t lose control.
For a long moment, I held her in silence, peppering her head with tiny kisses, as I took in her heady scent. “Are you okay? I didn’t push you, did I?”
“It was perfect,” she sighed. “I’ve been wanting you to touch me for so long.”
“I enjoyed touching you. We should go.” I kissed her nose. My dick was hard, but this was about makingherfeel better.
If at some point she asked for more, I wouldn’t say no.
Chapter Thirty-Six
Clark
Still holding onto his hand, she took mine when they exited the funhouse. Cheeks flushed, she smelled of arousal.
Tens also looked smug. When he asked to go into the funhouse with her alone, I knew he had something planned.
Had he chased her? Mmmm. I’d let him chase me through a funhouse–and happily take the consequences when I got caught.
“What next?” I asked her. Maybe I could kiss her on something.
“Bubble wheel!” Gwen skipped toward it, pulling us along.
Oh, yeah, that was a great ride for kissing.
We got into the bubble wheel line. When it was our turn, the three of us squished into a bench seat. The door shut, enclosing us in a bubble that had windows where we could see out, butthere was only a small window you could see in as the wheel of individual bubbles went round and round.
Tens’ hand caressed her bare thigh, pushing her white dress up a bit. “Do you need Clark to make you come too?”
Her lips parted, as did her legs, and her eyes blew out with desire. “Yes, please.”
“You made her come?” I tucked the stuffie in my backpack.
“She got caught. I think our sweet girl needs to come again.” His hand worked up under her dress.
The tiny car filled with her arousal as her eyes went half-lidded.
My eyebrows rose. “You want me to fuck her on the ride?”
“Yes,” she gasped as he touched her. “Take me while he watches? I can take a knot, but I don’t think we have time for that.”
“Are you sure, Gweny? I didn’t think our first time would be on a carnival ride? Though I’ve always wanted to do this.” I took a condom out of my wallet. The bubble wheel was a pretty commonplace to have shenanigans, since we could see out, but others couldn’t see in.
