Dawn’s POVI shook my head, already too sensitive, but he rubbed my clit again and kept the deep, punishing rhythm until a second orgasm tore through me, stronger than the first. I collapsed forward against his chest, moaning into his neck as I came around him.Only then did he let go. He gripped both of my hips, thrust up hard three more times, and buried himself as deep as he could while he came with a low, broken groan, pulsing hot inside me.We stayed locked together, breathing hard, the gondola still moving slowly through the cool night air. His hands stroked up and down my back, then returned to my breasts, gentler now, cupping them as if he couldn’t make himself stop touching.The gondola rocked gently as the Ferris wheel carried us back toward the ground. Cool night air moved across my overheated skin, and every small shift of the seat sent another lingering tremor through my body. Neither of us seemed eager to break the closeness, so I stayed against him, listening to his bre
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