So freaking hot!
“Pick you up at 9pm?”
She nodded and kissed him passionately, feeling as if the thrill of today won’t ever end at this rate.
“You’re going to be my last and my favorite amusement ride today — no matter what,” she whispered. Warren grinned.
“Go,” he said before smacking her butt.
She coyly elbowed him before running out of the bathroom, to her boyfriend.
When she located Austin, he was already the third person in line.
As if he noticed her loving gaze, her cute boyfriend turned around and waved at her.
“You’re just in time. I take it you’re doing better now?”
She thought of how relaxed she’s feeling right now after consecutive orgasms and nodded.
Fuck, she’s probably going to want to fuck Warren right before their dates now.
Another innocent thing ruined by him. Stacy wondered if she had any hopes of living an entirely normal life.
After a few minutes, the ferris wheel stopped and it was their turn.
“You first,” Austin said before offering his arm for support. She smiled before boarding the cabin. Slowly, the axle rotated and they flew together from the ground.
“This view is incredible,” she murmured, her voice soft with awe.
“Yeah. Still doesn’t compare to you, though,” Austin replied, his tone sincere. Stacy rolled her eyes and scoffed, “Talker.”
The man chuckled.
Eyes filled with warmth, he said, “I had an amazing time tonight, Stacy. I’m really glad we did this together.”
Stacy smiled back, her heart fluttering at his words as she laid on his shoulder, “Me too, Tin. It’s been a perfect day, thanks to you.”
She reminded herself to thank Warren tonight too.
As the ferris wheel gently descended, their conversation shifted to dreams, passions, and shared hopes. With each word, their connection deepened, weaving an invisible red thread between them.
When the ride came to an end, Austin held Stacy close and confessed, “I don’t want this night to end.”
Stacy nodded, her eyes reflecting the sincerity in his. “Then let’s make more moments like this,” she replied, her fingers tracing circles on his palm. “Together….”
In that moment, under the starlit sky, Stacy and Austin sealed a promise, to embark on a journey of countless sweet and cherished dates as their hearts entwined in the magic of love.
It was a normal kind of situation. Well, aside from the filled up condom attached to Stacy’s underwear.
A condom figuratively attached to the red string of fate.
How erotic, she thought.
She couldn’t wait to finish up here and get home.