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Carnival

A/N I wanna do this some day bubs I love you happy birthday hehehe

Morgan and I had been dating for a few months now, and tonight for our eight month anniversary, we planned something special. We decided to visit the local carnival, a nostalgic throwback to our childhoods. The bright lights, the smell of cotton candy, and the sound of laughter created a magical atmosphere. We had been having a great time, playing games and winning stuffed animals, and now we were about to end the night with a romantic ride on the Ferris wheel.

As we approached the Ferris wheel, I could feel the excitement bubbling inside me, but it was slightly tainted by fear. I'm terrified of heights, if that thing stops and I'm up in the air I'll die of a heart attack. Morgan squeezed my hand and smiled at me, her eyes twinkling with anticipation. "Are you ready for this?" she asked, her voice filled with excitement. "Y-yes" I replied, nervously smiling back at her.

We climbed into the little cabin, I trembled the entire time, the operator secured the bar in front of us. The Ferris wheel began to move, lifting us higher and higher into the sky. The view from the top was breathtaking. The entire carnival was spread out below us, a sea of lights and colors. We reached the top, and I was met with a terrifying yet beautiful view, the then wheel stopped, giving us a moment to take in the view. I leaned closer to Morgan, feeling the warmth of her body next to mine, hoping it would calm my nerves. We sat in comfortable silence, I held her hand to calm myself down, enjoying the beauty of the night, ignoring the height.But then, something unexpected happened. The Ferris wheel jolted and came to a complete stop. At first, I thought it was just a part of the ride, but as the minutes ticked by, it became clear that something was wrong.

"Looks like we're stuck," Morgan said, her voice tinged with amusement. I glanced down and saw that the other cabins were also stationary. People were looking around, trying to figure out what was happening. "No no!" I muttered. "Just our luck, FUCK." I complained. Morgan chuckled and wrapped her arm around me, making me feel secure. "Hey, it could be worse. At least we're stuck at the top with the best view." She said trying to stay positive. I couldn't help but smile at her optimism. "Yeah, you're right."

We sat there for a few more minutes, watching the carnival below us. The longer we were stuck, the more the tension in the air seemed to change. The playful energy between us shifted to something more charged, more intense, more sexual. Morgan turned to me, her eyes locked onto mine. "You know," she said softly, "I've always wanted to kiss you up here."she whispered. I felt a blush creep up my cheeks. "Well, now's your chance., don't be a coward." I replied. She leaned in, her lips brushing against mine. The kiss started slow, gentle, but quickly deepened. Her hand cupped my cheek, pulling me closer. I could feel the intensity building between us, a mix of excitement and desire.

I pulled back slightly, my breath coming in short gasps. "Morgan," I whispered, "we're in public." She grinned, her eyes filled with mischief. "I don't see anyone around, do you?" She giggled. The thrill of the moment took over, and I kissed her again, more passionately this time. Her hands roamed over my back, pulling me closer. The Ferris wheel cabin felt like our own little world, suspended high above the carnival. Before I knew it, my hands were tugging at her jacket, wanting to feel more of her. She responded eagerly, her hands slipping under my shirt. The cool night air mixed with the heat of our bodies, creating a heady mix of sensations.

Morgan's lips trailed down my neck, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. I moaned softly, my fingers tangling in her hair. The world outside our cabin ceased to exist. It was just the two of us, lost in each other. Her hand slipped under the waistband of my jeans, and I gasped, my body arching towards her touch. The thrill of being so high up, so exposed, only heightened the intensity of our desire. "Jennifer," she whispered against my skin, her voice husky with need. "I want you. I want to fuck you." she said.

I nodded, unable to form coherent words. My body was on fire, every nerve ending alive with sensation. We moved together in a frenzy of kisses and touches, our need for each other overwhelming. She started rubbing my clit and I could barely keep myself quiet and composed. "Shhh babe. I know you sound wonderful when you whine for me, but that's only for me to hear, not the entire carnival." She teased, moving faster. She kissed me and moved even faster. "F-fuck I'm about to cum..." I whispered, on the verge of my climax

Just as things were reaching a fever pitch, the Ferris wheel jolted back to life. We broke apart, panting and disheveled, as the ride slowly descended back to the ground. We straightened our clothes and tried to compose ourselves as the cabin came to a stop. The operator opened the bar, and we stumbled out, still caught in the haze of our passionate encounter.

Morgan took my hand and squeezed it, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Well, that was definitely a ride to remember." She giggled. "Shush babe." I whined, embarrassed that we could've been caught. I laughed, feeling a mixture of embarrassment and exhilaration. "Thank you for making me feel same tho." I thanked her. "Oh I'm glad I could distract you." She chuckled, giving me a wink.

A/N AHHHH 9/17 yippeee im so tired babyyyy