Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404
I recently met a guy named Mark at the local amusement park. He was tall, broad-shouldered, and entirely too tense. He was trying his best to chat me up in line, but as soon as we were suspended at the top of the roller coaster, he became strangely quiet. “You’re trembling, Mark,” I murmured, slightly amused by how timid he suddenly appeared. He swallowed hard. “It’s just…it’s a long drop, Amber.”
“Is it?” I turned my head slowly, looking him in the eye entirely unbothered. “Look at me.” He hesitated, then slowly turned his head. His eyes were wide and darting from side to side, probably looking for the type of reassurance that I wasn’t going to provide. My fingers traced the line of his jaw before settling firmly on his chin. I didn’t pull him close, I just held his head in place, forcing him to keep his gaze locked with mine.
Finger fucked on the roller coaster
“You’re going to sit perfectly still,” I said, calmly. “You’re going to let go of that bar and unzip my shorts. And then, you’re going to finger me. Got it?”
His breathing hitched. “Yes,” he whispered, as he let go of the bar and reached for my zipper. His palms were damp and his posture was rigid. I kept my hand on his jaw for a second longer than necessary, before letting my fingers trail down his throat, lingering just long enough to see his breath hitch again.
The wheels of the roller coaster creaked, shifting us as they prepared to descend. Mark flinched, then pulled at my panties and slid two fingers into my pussy. “Relax,” I commanded, while placing one hand onto his knee. “You’re mine for the next three minutes. Don’t waste the time by being afraid.”
Everyone around us screamed as we dropped, but Mark remained quiet. He was entirely focused on scissoring his fingers inside of me until I squirted. It was almost as if we weren’t on a roller coaster at all.
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