Ace
The line wasn’t just crossed. It was f*****g obliterated. I couldn’t give a f**k if I tried. I ached for her. I held her to me, our lips moving in rhythm. I had to remind myself we were in public, will my c**k to stay soft. A small moan from her throat threatened my sanity. I forced myself to pull away, missing her soft lips immediately. “Skye.” I breathed against her, her hands grasping for my closeness. “I would love to kiss you the way you deserve to be kissed, and trust me I will, but not until we are back at the site.” A small whimper escaped her mouth. I brushed my lips against hers again, a promise for more, just as the ferris wheel came to a stop at the bottom.
With no hesitation, I grabbed her hand, and the bags and food we bought in the other. I guided her off the platform
