A Fortnight of Lust: Day 11

Tunnel of Love

By Dominick May

John turned in surprise. Jenn, knowing that the ride would take a while to start. Jumped on John’s lap, pulled off his shirt, and started kissing him.

Trying to not let this get out of hand, John spoke between kisses. “Jenn, please calm down. If the boat tips, we’ll get wet.”

Jenn giggled and wished into his ear. “Well, I don’t mind being a little wet. When I’m with you.” Then her hand slid down his chest to his belt.

John grabbed her hands and pulled them away. But she only slid forward, pulling her hand back to make him grab her waist. She took this time to roll her hips back and forth.

John groaned and breathed deeply. He couldn’t hold out. She would get her way. Not that he truly minded. Sliding  his hand up her thighs to get a better hand hold. Jen finely unbuckled the belt and started on his pants.

The sparkle in her eyes were greedy and lustful. The boat rocked with an even motion, water lightly splashing at the edge of the ride. The intercom came on, and a voice announced.

“Sorry for the inconvenience. The ride will be starting in a few moments. Please. ” He couldn’t hear anything else, and Jenn got a little too vocal.

As the ride started back up Jenn whispered in his ear. “I love you.”

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