CHAPTER NINE - DEAN

Sneaking around wasn’t easy but for Caroline, it was worth it. Her parents insisted on keeping us apart and I knew there wasn’t anything I could do to change their minds about me. They were judgmental assholes, just like everyone else from the country club, but I didn’t care. They, like Eric, were not worth my time. Instead, I spent every waking minute thinking of ways to be alone with Caroline without their interruption. It was Friday night and there was a carnival just outside of town that I knew would be perfect. It was just far enough away that Caroline’s parents wouldn’t know about it but not so far that we would have to be gone all night.

I met Caroline down the road from Stephanie’s house. She parked her car there and then snuck out the back to meet me. Her parents never questioned things when she went to Stephanie’s.

“Hi,” she said when she climbed into the cab beside me. She leaned over to press a soft kiss to my lips and then sat back with a smile on her face. “Where are we going?”

“I found this place just outside of town,” I said. “Should be perfect.”

She grinned and I fired up the truck. While we drove toward the carnival, I couldn’t keep my eyes off Caroline. She was wearing a short little sundress that showed off her smooth legs. Every few seconds, my eyes found their way to the hem of her skirt. I longed to shove that skirt up and see what was hidden beneath. Already, I knew her pussy would be perfect but I hadn’t yet experienced its perfection for myself.

“God, you’re gorgeous,” I muttered as we drove.

“What?” She laughed.

“That dress is so fucking unfair.” I groaned. “You’re torturing me.”

“I’m just sitting here,” she said innocently.

“You’re doing so much more than that,” I said softly.

Her cheeks blushed but she smiled seductively and placed her fingertips on my thigh. I sighed and looked at her playfully. She knew what she was doing to me. By the time we reached the carnival, my dick was throbbing.

We jumped out of the truck and made our way through the front gates. Caroline sauntered a few paces ahead of me, swaying her hips and shaking her ass for me. I shook my head and bit my lip, my eyes focused on her petite figure. When I caught up with her, I slapped her ass and growled in her ear.

“Behave,” she said playfully.

“I’m not the one shaking my ass...”

I leaned down to press my lips to her ear, breathing softly and feeling her shiver against me. When she turned to face me, there was desire in her eyes. I grinned at the sight and grabbed her hand, pulling her toward the Ferris wheel.

“The Ferris wheel?” she asked, raising her eyebrows. “A little romantic, isn’t it?”

I just looked her up and down and pulled her forward. She giggled and sat down into the waiting car. I slid in beside her and let the Ferris wheel attendant lock us inside. In seconds, we were floating up, gliding over the other attractions. All the laughter and noises from below faded to soft murmurs as we moved higher.

Caroline’s eyes found mine and I couldn’t wait another second. I leaned forward and claimed her lips, sucking her bottom one between my teeth and feeling her shiver against me. She kissed me back hard, her tongue desperately tasting mine. Our kiss grew more passionate by the second while our hands groped freely over each other’s bodies.

Unable to resist for another second, I slid my hand up her thigh, slipping my fingers beneath her dress and stopping just before I reached her panties. I pulled my lips from hers, panting breathlessly, to meet her eyes.

She stared at me for a second, a desperate hunger on her face. When she nodded, I growled and dove for her lips again. My hand moved higher as I moved her panties to the side and found her clit without effort.

“Oh God.” She moaned against my lips and pulled away slightly, breathing heavily and locking her eyes on mine.

I rubbed her clit gently, letting her slowly get used to my hand. When her legs began to tremble, I moved one finger lower. She gasped but didn’t stop me as I pushed my finger inside of her sweet, juicy pussy. She was so fucking wet that I closed my eyes and groaned. I longed to bury my cock inside of her but for now, this would do.

While I massaged her clit with my thumb, I pumped my finger in and out of her. My eyes never left her face. I watched as waves of pleasure washed through her. Her eyes were half-closed and her mouth was hanging open. When I kissed her, she moaned and bit my lip hard. I moved my finger faster, desperate to see her come for me.

“Oh my God,” she said softly. “Holy shit.”

“Does that feel good?” I asked, my voice low and husky.

I rammed my finger inside of her, hard and fast. She gasped and moaned, throwing her head back and thrusting her hips into my hand. The Ferris wheel continued to move around and around but we barely noticed. My entire being was focused on Caroline.

“Oh god!” she cried out as she moved closer.

“Come for me,” I ordered. “Come for me baby.”

“Dean,” she moaned loudly, and I claimed her lips to keep her quiet.

My fingers were ruthless between her legs. I rubbed her clit and thrust my finger inside of her, curling it upward with each entry. She was moaning and grinding against my hand, desperate and needy. As she came closer, I pulled back to watch her body.

She was writhing and thrusting against my hand, her tits bouncing with the movement. I growled and moved harder, making her cry out. Her walls clamped down around my finger and she let out the sexiest sound I’d ever heard.

“Fuck!” she cried. “Oh fuck.”

I slowed my motions, rubbing her clit slowly and dragging out her orgasm. When she was done, I removed my fingers and slowly slid my hand back down her thigh.

“We have to get out of here,” she said when she pulled away. “I want to be alone with you.”

I nodded and raked my eyes down her body. She didn’t need to tell me twice. I was desperate to be with her without the noise and distractions of the carnival.

The second the Ferris wheel came to a stop, we jumped off and ran toward my truck. Caroline was giggling as we flew through the crowd, not slowing down until we reached the truck and jumped inside.

“Come here,” she said, pulling me toward her.

She crashed her lips against mine, and I groaned, grabbing her hips and holding her close. I wanted to tear that fucking sundress from her body and ravage her right there in the parking lot but she had other ideas.

Still in the dark parking lot, Caroline pulled her lips from mine and unbuttoned my pants. I lifted my hips just enough for her to shove my jeans and boxers down. My rock-hard cock sprung free, already dripping with want.

I stared at Caroline, wide-eyed and in shock, as she lowered her head down to wrap those glorious lips around me. She licked the head, swirling her tongue around and sucking down my precum. The sight was so fucking hot that I could barely stand it. When she took me all the way in her mouth, I threw my head back and grunted.

Her mouth took me with abandon. She moved her head up and down, twirling her tongue around me in seductive circles. Her long fingers wrapped around my base as I thrust my hips upward, desperately searching for her throat.

She moaned against me, sending erotic vibrations shooting through my body. I groaned and tangled my fingers in her blond hair. She let me take control, lifting my hips upward and pushing her head down. I moved gently but with determination, my eyes never leaving her face.

She looked up at me, locking eyes with me and moaning. The image was everything, and I felt myself getting closer to release.

“Good God, baby.” I moaned. “Holy fuck!”

She took me down her throat and I was a goner. I thrust my hips upward while she took me in further each time.

“Fuck!” I cried out.

Caroline looked like a goddess. Just as I was about to finish, I pulled up on her hair to warn her, but she shook me off. She pulled me deep into her throat and squeezed my thigh in silent permission. I couldn’t hold it back another second. I shot upward, coming so hard that I felt like my body was going to break apart.

“Holy shit,” I cried out as my orgasm shook me. Caroline slowed her motions, sucking me clean as my orgasm washed through my body. I couldn’t breathe or think. Nothing felt real except Caroline. Caroline’s mouth. Caroline’s body. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her.

When she finally sat up, letting me slide out of her mouth with a small pop, I moaned again and stared at her swollen lips.

“That was fucking incredible,” I said breathlessly.

She smiled and kissed me softly, running her soft fingers along my sensitive cock. We kissed slowly, just savoring the moment.

When we pulled apart, I pulled up my pants and tucked myself away, still staring at her in disbelief. I always knew Caroline was special but I never knew just how much she could blow my mind. As I stared at her, she looked back at me with that same hunger still in her eyes. The night was young, and we weren’t even close to being done with each other.