Venturously Yours,

Frantically Engineering

Eliot wanted to cross her legs as his grey eyes bore into hers. His delicious scent enveloped her. Apples and spice. Mmm.

The ride began with a scary jolt and she pressed her side breast into his arm, rubbing it.

He flexed, his hands fisting on his lap. A rush of feminine gleam flooded her. The sight of him controlling himself urged her to rub more against him.

As the coaster rumbled under them, moving up, Octavius unclenched his hand and grasped her bare knee.

He could hear how her breath hitched and her breast pressed further into his arm. Easily, he hooked her knee over his, spreading her legs apart.

Leaning down, he put his mouth over her ear.
"Let me touch you."

Slowly, the coaster reached the pinnacle as his clever fingers tricked its way down her inner thighs, tunneling past her panties.

Just as they were about to fall, his fingers reached her clit.

And drop!

She moaned as the costar descended in hyper speed, elevating the rubbing between her legs. She lost track of time, speed, where she was, everything.

"I want to eat you. Only." He rasped and then bit her earlobe.

Her hips writhed violently as the coaster took a spin and she held his arm between her breasts.

"You like that, don't you?" His scandalous tone irked and pleased her.

When the coaster climbed up the shorter bridge, he slipped in his finger. "So fucking wet."

She mewled at his smoky words. She was levitating.

Dipping it with her moisture, the coaster tumbled down the bridge as he rubbed more, making the screams of the people in front camouflage her upcoming climax.

Another spin and turn, her nipples smoothed and poked over the fabric and she came with euphoria. She held his strong hand between her legs as she shuddered her after effects.

Her heart racing in her ears as the ride came to a stop. With a casual effort, he removed his hand and lifted the safety handle up, and got up followed by a wobbly legged Eliot.

He belted out a sensual laugh which she wished she could return but her mind was too occupied. He gave me an orgasm during a roller coaster ride.

How titillating.

He held out his arm for her grasp which she did. The lean muscled bicep under her clutch and the apple scent filled her nostrils, making her salivate.

"It seems you enjoyed that ride." The roguish pride wasn't missed in his tone. Such a charming sinner.

She looked back at him, his chiseled jawline stiff and she took a peek down at the huge tent he packed in his pants. "And it seems you did too."

His gaze became once again heavy lidded. He wanted her, badly.

As they approached his bike, the night had fallen with a sudden layer of mist and dark.

It was almost eleven in the night. She never felt so disheartened from the fact that their date was over. She wanted more of Octavius.

God, she really just wanted him!

As they mounted his bike, she made it a point to rake her nipples against his back shirt. He stilled before he started the engine.

"So..tell me about this dream of yours." Her voice gone sultry.

Octavius felt her hand come around him, tracing his abs one by one. Her nipples made him fist around the handles of his bike. "What do you want to know?"