Chapter 7 #2
“Let’s take this a little further,” she says daringly, eyes glowing with a mix of exhilaration and rebellion.
“Are you ready?” I ask, my pulse quickening at the thought of escalating this wild, frenetic energy between us.
“Only if you are bossy,” she teases back, with a challenged tilt to her head, as if daring me to take that next step. "And only if Hunter is joining." She winks, licking her lips as the three of us carefully slide into the top seat of the ferris wheel, rusty and broken, only movable in the wind.
With each kiss, the connection grew more heated, more urgent. Scarlett entwined her fingers in my hair, pulling me closer as if the distance between us was a fucking unbearable ache.
My hands roamed from her waist to the small of her back, pressing her against him as if to fuse their bodies together.
She could feel the muscles in my arms, strong and reassuring, as I held her tightly.
Time seemed to stand still in our little bubble; the creepy sounds of the park faded into the background, leaving only the sound of our heavy breaths mingling in the air.
I roughly yank Scarlett onto my lap, my pants already pulled down with my cock out. She gasps as her ass sits on it, arching her back into the feeling and wanting more. Hunter unzips his pants, pulling her head down and easing his cock between her pouty lips without giving her a chance to breathe.
"You're going to be our good, slutty doctor and ride Kell's dick while you suck mine, and you'll come when we say you come," Hunter demands out of the blue, shocking me and Scarlett as well.
But she doesn't fight it or hesitate, her lips wrap around his thick cock and her head starts to bob up and down as her hips roll in circles as her ass rubs against my cock.
Easing her forward, I spit in my hand and stroke my dick, staring at her wet, glistening pussy right as I push the tip into her tight entrance.
She moans around Hunter's dick, his hand pushing on the top of her head.
"Oh, fuck," she moans again, quivering as her pussy clenches around my cock as she sits on every inch, teasingly rocking back and forth.
This is what I've been waiting for, to be with her like this, out of her office and just somewhere new.
I can tell she wants to fuck as she glances up at me with Hunter's cock buried down her throat, tears making streaks of mascara dripping down her cheeks.
I slowly thrust into her, my hand around her throat and my other tangled in her hair as she rides me.
Hunter throws his head back and closes his eyes, soaking in the feeling of her mouth around him and the refreshing breeze sweeping across his body. I keep mine open, watching Scarlett bob her head on his cock while she gyrates her hips and winds her body, riding my cock with a calculated rhythm.
"Fuck, yes," I pant, squeezing her tighter as the swing begins to rock even faster, but there's no wind at all, just our bodies frantically moving in the moment while the spirits watch as they surround us like a wall of protection, leaving behind a sky full of stars, just as bright as the sparks igniting between us.
As the Ferris wheel creaked gently, we lost ourselves in the heat of the moment. Each thrust becomes deeper and a lot less forgiving. The thrill of being so high above the earth only heightened our senses, the danger of being caught adding an exhilarating thrill.
We were three tangled bodies humming with insatiable lust, driven by a primal urge.
The world below pulsed in oblivion as we ascended to new heights of pleasure—my fingers right in her hair, Hunter's grip firm on her chin, guiding her every bob and swallow. Scarlett’s moans vibrated around Hunter’s cock, the sweet vibrations reverberating through my body and intensifying every movement, every gasp, every stolen moment we shared.
“Look at her,” I murmured, my voice thick with desire as I fought to keep my eyes trained on her. “She’s perfect for us.”
Hunter’s eyes were glazed over, lost to the sensations flooding his mind. “The perfect little slut,” he echoed, his voice gritty with a mix of admiration and raw lust. “She can take it all.”
Scarlett, seemingly fueled by our words, pushed herself down further, taking more of Hunter’s length, her eyes rolling back slightly as she succumbed to the pleasure.
Her cheeks flushed a deep crimson, accentuated by the streaks of mascara running down, mingling with the glimmer of excitement in her gaze.
It was a sight that stirred something primal within me—her unabashed surrender to desire was intoxicating, and I craved more.
“Ride me harder,” I urged, pulling her hips down roughly against my thrusts. With each powerful stroke, I could feel everything boil over, cascading into pure euphoria. The sound of our bodies meeting, the wetness of her pussy enveloping me completely, only intensified the moment.
She obeyed, rocking her hips faster, losing herself within the rhythm of our carnal dance high above the carnival grounds.
The creaking of the ferris wheel under our combined weight seemed almost melodic, harmonizing with our gasps and the night sky that stretched above us, heavy with promise and secrecy.
Hunter’s fingers tangled in Scarlett’s hair, gripping tightly but not painfully as he began to guide her in a quickened rhythm, encouraging her to work her mouth, to satisfy as much of his cock as she could.
She pressed against him, her eyes sparkling with mischief and lust as she made an insatiable show of it.
Suddenly aware of a thrill coursing through me, I tightened my grip around her waist, forcing her down even further to meet my thrusts, feeling her body clench around me, hearing her muffled moans vibrating against Hunter’s cock.
It was the intimate and lewd harmony of our bodies and moans that made my head spin, and I realized then that this was our secret, one that could ignite our passions forever.
“Tell her how good she feels,” I urged Hunter, my own breaths ragged as I fought to keep the tension from fucking snapping.
“She feels incredible,” he grunted, his voice cracking slightly as Scarlett tried to swallow him whole, cheeks hollowing in sweet effort. “Is that right, babe? You’re taking us both so we'll."
The pride reflected in the twinkle in her eyes sparked an inferno in my chest. I leaned forward as much as I could, placing a hand on her cheek, coaxing her back for a brief moment of respite from Hunter’s invasive thrusts.
"You’re doing so well, sweetheart. You're a fucking goddess," I whispered, my voice low and raw, sending vibrations of desire coursing through us all.
With a small smile, she seemed to soak in my praise; her satisfaction evident as she adjusted her rhythm on top of me, picking up the pace, balancing the rocking of the ferris wheel with Hunter's relentless thrusting.
“God, yes!” Hunter choked out, clearly close, and I felt Scarlett’s body tighten around me, recognizing her own spiral approaching.
“Are you going to come?” I pressed, pulling her hair and exposing her neck, my breath hot against her skin as I thrust deeper, pushing into her warmth.
A whimper escaped her lips, drowned by Hunter’s cock, yet it was clear she was on the brink. “I can’t… but I want to.” Her eyes sparkled with a beautiful intensity, reflecting not just the thrill but the desperate yearning to let go.
“Then let go,” I commanded, almost breathless with anticipation. “You know we want you to, don’t you?”
The way she gazed between us, hunger igniting in her soft brown eyes, was the final tipping point.
With a deep groan, I felt her clench around me, her body exploding in waves of ecstasy as she let go of all restraint, her eyes rolling back in her head.
The sound that erupted from her, a delighted concoction of moans and gasps, reverberated in the night, sending shockwaves through my very core.
We were spiraling, all three of us, collisions of bodies and souls unfurling in a way that felt almost cosmic. The world beyond our little cocoon faded completely, and in this moment, in our own universe, there was nothing but raw passion, pleasure, and an unbreakable bond.
“Holy fuck,” Hunter gritted out, and just as Scarlett's body throbbed around me in endless waves, I felt my own release build, igniting like a wildfire that could no longer be contained, ignited by her warmth and the wildness of our connection.liooopl?
With one last thrust, I joined her in euphoria, feeling the intoxicating rush of culminated desire. I could feel Hunter too, following close behind, his shouts of ecstasy mixing with the cadenced breath of the intense moment.
He holds her head in place and violently thrusts his hips upward, shoving his cock down her throat until tears spill from her hazy eyes.
She digs her nails into the skin on Hunter’s upper thighs, making him hiss from the slight burning pain.
I grin, feeling hot and more than ready to come from just watching them.
"Feel that, little sinner?" I ask in a deep, throaty whisper, dragging my fingers down her back with my other still wrapped around her throat where I like it. "That's my cum filling your tight cunt," I grunt through spasms that rock my body as my climax erupts into fireworks throughout my body.
Scarlett shivers as warm liquid pours into her, Hunter’s cock still shoved in her mouth, blocking her airway. But she nods, humming around him while sliding up and down on my cock with force and desperation, her cunt squeezing me like a vice.
As we came, the sound of our hearts thumped in tandem, crashing to the beat of the thrilling moment. We collapsed back into the seat, breathless and spent, our laughter mingling with the whispers in the wind around us.
Any soon-forgotten shadows of fear or repercussions were washed away by the thrill of the heights we had climbed, together in passion.
And as I pulled Scarlett to my chest, I found myself fully and irrevocably lost—enveloped in the rapture of the girl who turned my world upside down and the night that ignited every dark corner of my being.
The sensation of our breaths mixing with the cool night air was intoxicating.
We were wild and free, suspended high above the ground and wrapped up in a whirlwind of emotion and euphoria.
As the world slowly came back into focus, I let the tantalizing weight of silence settle around us, ignited by the aftershocks of what we had just done, and not just fucking on the abandoned ferris wheel.
Scarlett's heart raced against my chest, and I pulled her closer, savoring the warmth of her body against mine. Her soft hair brushed against my skin, and I couldn’t help but smile at her as she licked the rest of Hunter’s cum from around her lips, a mix of mischievousness and fulfillment dancing in my gaze.
She looked up with a dazed smile, that beautiful warmth in her brown eyes radiating like molten gold.
“Did we really just do that?” she asked breathlessly, glancing down at Hunter, who still sat nearby, recovering from the head Scarlett gave him. "Fucked in a hunted amusement park?"
“Yeah, we did,” I replied, my voice still thick with exhilaration. “And I can’t say I regret it," I laughed, brushing my sweaty hair out of my face.
Hunter let out a low chuckle, a satisfied smirk curling on his lips as he wiped the remnants of Scarlett's saliva from his chin.
“Not bad for a night at the fair, huh?” He pulls out a cigarette, offering both Scarlett and I one, and to my surprise she takes it and lights it before either Hunter or I can.
“You’d be surprised how often the unexpected happens when you’re with the right people,” I said, leaning back in the seat, feeling the tension of the previous moments slowly dissipating. “Might have to make this a regular thing.”
Her laughter rang out again, infectious and thrilling, as she settled comfortably between Hunter and me, resting her head on my shoulder and her feet in his lap. “Hey, I’m all for adventures.”
The ride creaked beneath us, swaying gently as we all caught our breath, the adrenaline hanging in the air. I could feel Hunter’s gaze on us, but it was no longer filled with jealousy—only a mix of want and need.
“So, what’s next?” Hunter asked, stretching out leisurely like a cat before something else caught his eye.
“Let’s get off this hunk of rusting metal before it fucking collapses,” I suggested with a chuckle. “We made memories up here, but I’m not keen on becoming part of the ghost stories for the next group of kids.”
Scarlett tilted her head. “You mean we’re not going to hang out here all night?”
“Tempting as that sounds, I think we can find somewhere else to hang out."
Hunter grinned, his competitive nature surfacing again. “Why don't we head back to the church and see what kind of trouble we can get into there, but we need to find Michael and Jax first."
“Challenge accepted,” she said breathlessly, her competitive spirit igniting like Hunter’s as she pushed herself off my lap and stood up.
I grinned as I followed her and Hunter. We carefully climbed down, rusted metal digging into our palms, the thrill still buzzing in our veins as we landed back on solid ground, in a hurry to find Jax and Michael so we could get back to the church before weird shit started happening around us.
This place was supposedly haunted, but it didn't seem like it to me.
My fucking thoughts are more disturbing than this place, and that's saying something.