Now.
I pull away and let her catch her breath before I sit back down on the bench and pull her onto my lap so she’s straddling me.
“Dante, I can’t,” she pants, face red.
I grip her chin between my thumb and forefinger to make her look at me. “We’re not getting off this Ferris wheel until you’ve come on my cock, Essence.”
Her eyes widen, but she doesn’t try to get off me as I unsheathe myself from the constraints of my jeans. Her eyes widen even more at the sight of me. I’d sent her that picture earlier so she could be prepared to take me.
“I don’t think you’ll fit,” she says, never taking her eyes off that silver piercing on the tip of my dripping cock.
I smirk. “Don’t worry, baby. We’ll make it fit.”
Gripping her hips, I lift her up just enough so her entrance is aligned with the head of my dick.
“I won’t start until you’re ready,” I tell her. I’ve waited six months for this, and I’m not going to screw it up by being so rough with her that I hurt her down there.
She takes a few deep breaths and nods. Slowly, I lower her down onto my aching member. As soon as my tip is inside of her, she and I lock eyes and let out a shared breath.
Fuck, she feels amazing. I think I could come just from this feeling alone, but I want all of her. I want her bouncing up and down on my cock until she’s shaking from another orgasm.
After a few seconds, her pussy swallows my cock whole. I shiver from the cold and from the feeling of her warmth wrapped around me.
“Are you on birth control,” I ask her. She nods, and I grin like a fucking madman. “After tonight, you won’t be.”
For the past six months that I’ve been watching her, I’ve never noticed that she takes birth control. How had I missed that?
That won’t last long, though. Not when I plan on making her the mother of my children.
She frowns. “I’m not ready to have kids right now, Dante.”
“Ride me, Essence,” I command roughly, ignoring her and digging my fingers deeper into the soft flesh of her hips.
I jerk my hips upward until I hit her cervix. She winces from the intrusion, but she grips my shoulders and starts bouncing on me.
My eyes never leave Essence’s face as she rides the fuck out of me.
“Fuck, baby,” I grunt. “You feel so fucking good.”
She tips her head back and moans, exposing the smooth column of her neck that’s just begging to be decorated with my teeth.
I don’t want to stop by bringing her closer to me, so instead I grab her throat between both of my hands and squeeze. Her eyes widen in surprise, and she grips my wrists.
“You know I’m not going to hurt you, Essence,” I reassure her.
She nods and relaxes, but I can still see the alarm on her face. I don’t blame her for being scared considering what she went through with Evan—and since she thought I was going to kill her earlier—but there will never be a time in my life where I’d even consider hurting her like that. She’s the reason I’m still alive after I lost Leo.
Her movements quicken as she nears her second orgasm. This high up in the sky, we can barely hear anything down below; the erotic sound of skin on skin and the squelch of our fluids fill the area around us.
“I’m gonna come,” Essence breaths, digging her nails into my wrist.
Fuck, so am I.
My hips stutter as I explode inside her with a roar so loud, I’m sure everyone on the ground can hear it. Essence comes a second later, her own moans struggling to get out from the force of my grip on her throat.
For a few more moments, we hold on to each other as we keep chasing that high and letting it tip us over the edge of pleasure until we’re so far gone that we can barely catch our breaths.
Essence falls on top of me in a breathless, sweaty heap. We sit in silence for a while before she snaps her head up and looks at me.
