“Excuse me?”
“You heard me.” Nico wiggled his fingers and smirked. “Don’t make me tell you again.”
“We’re in public. On a fucking Ferris wheel. Are you insane?”
He laughed. “Yes. Now, hand them over.”
Despite the warning at the back of my mind telling me this was a terrible idea, I reached under my dress and put the black thong in his hand.
He pocketed my panties. “Spread your legs for me.”
I did as he instructed.
“Wider, Ava.” He licked his lips, his blue eyes filled with desire. “Don’t be shy. Let me see your pussy.”
“Nico,” I muttered, my voice strained. “I’m not like the girls you date.”
“Good. Because I don’t date.” He scrubbed a hand across his jaw, his eyes still on me. “Now open up for me, baby.”
Oh, God.
I couldn’t stand how much I wanted him. Just the sound of his voice had me dripping for him. So I complied with his request, giving him the perfect view of me.
“Fuck,” he groaned. “Look at how wet you are for me. I didn’t even have to touch you.” He gripped the edge of the bench with both hands and breathed through his nose. “I can smell your desire from here. You smell good.” Then he leaned back and inspected my face. “Do you touch yourself when you’re alone?”
My cheeks flushed at his question.
It was so personal.
“Do you?” Nico prompted when I didn’t answer him.
“Yes,” I whispered.
The Ferris wheel was slowly moving down from the top. But we weren’t getting off right away. It would go around a few times before our trip was over. Just enough time for whatever wicked things Nico had planned for me.
“Show me how you touch yourself, Ava.”
“You want me to…” I stared at him, lips parted in shock, although I shouldn’t have been surprised after he’d gotten me to hand over my panties and expose myself.
Nico’s gaze stayed on my face, and he smiled. “Be a good girl and do what I tell you.”
I looked out the side of the gondola as we passed Jimmy and the people who waited in line for the ride. And when we were back in the air, I rubbed my clit with my thumb. My eyes found Nico’s blue ones, which were wild. He looked as if the devil possessed him as he watched me.
“That’s a good girl.” His deep, silky voice rolled down my spine like a sweet melody. “Show me what else you do.”
I stopped rubbing my clit and pushed two fingers inside me. Fuck, it felt so good. And I was so damn wet.
When I was about to hit the peak of my climax, Nico said, “Stop.”
I blinked a few times.
Did he tell me to stop?
Nico scrubbed a hand across his jaw, surveying my body with desire. “I want to kiss you.”
I wet my lips with my tongue. “So kiss me. You do whatever you want, anyway.”
He slid off the bench, dropped to his knees, and moved between my thighs. He was probably kneeling in soda and gum, but he didn’t care. And then he kissed my pussy like he was making love.