EroticReverie

Laney Ainsley

We drink a few more beers, me and my friends hanging out with Fitz and my brother, and Devin and Brett. My friends Sheena and Flora flirting shamelessly with all the guys, as well as some other guys from some band I've never heard of. 

I stand close to Fitz, and practically feel his hands on me still, the way they had softly glided over my skin left my panties wet and my pussy fucking starving for him. I was hopeful that these next few days, would be the end of my pining for Fitz. I needed to give myself to him asap. 

We all walk through the beaten down grass and mud to the part of the festival that has the few rides and more beer stands and food stands.  There's a Ferris Wheel, a tilt a whirl, a pirate ship and some other rides along with tame things like the carousel that Fitz is pointing to. 

"Wanna go on it?" he asks with his arm slung over my shoulder as we walk behind the group, and I ignore the stares of girls that are jealous of me and my friends. 

"The carousel?" I ask and he smiles and nods. 

"Yeah." he says and then his arm drops from my shoulder down my back sending chills down my spine and then slips a hand to my bare waist at the side and pulls me in the direction of the carousel. 

While waiting in the line, a group of girls have him sign their shirts, and one girl has him sign her breasts, claiming she's getting it tattooed with a squeal. Fitz just laughs and let's them all take a selfie with him as I stand to the side watching him smile his hot fucking smile. He even kisses the one girl on the cheek when she asks and I just watch. I wasn't jealous. No. Okay. I was. But I knew this was his life now, I wasn't blind to the attention he got now. The attention all of them got. 

He introduces me to the girls, and I almost want to laugh at him and tell him they dont give two shits about his "friend." But as the line moves, the girls end up leaving, thanking him for the autographs and selfies and he just smiles and reminds them to come watch him and the band later, and they all tell him of course, they wouldnt miss it. 

When his attention is back on me I just laugh slightly and roll my eyes and look forward toward the carousel. 

"What?" he laughs slightly and then moves behind me and his hands go back to where they were when we were up on that stage, as his head dips down and he whispers. 

"What's wrong Laney?" he asks quietly. 

I bite my lip as his hand slides over my stomach and up slightly and I turn my head and then look up at him and he grins. 

"I've missed you ya know." he says , his hand rubbing softly on my stomach. 

"Yeah?" I ask, trying not to sound as breathless as I feel. 

"Mm." he nods and his other hand goes to my waist. 

I want to beg him right now to kiss me, to touch me lower, or higher, or fuck anywhere, everywhere. My nipples are hard and my pussy is wet, and I am so fucking ready for Fitz Saint to take me anyway he wants. But I don't want to seem desperate, even though I am. 

His hand brushes upward and under the short cropped shirt and my breath hitches when the side of his hand brushes along right where my breasts rest and his mouth pushes towards my ear. 

"God Laney, you're gonna get me into trouble" he says and I swallow hard and look around, I notice people watching him touch me, but I don't care. I wasn't going to stop him, ever. I'd waited too fucking long for him to want me. 

"What do you mean?" I ask innocently, trying to play coy. 

"You know exactly what I mean." he says and he places the softest kiss on my neck and I groan when his warm mouth, parts against my skin and his tongue licks the spot as his hand slides up and I gasp when he palms my breast. Right there , for everyone to see, his hand up my shirt, groping me in public and fuck, if it isn't hotter than anything I ever imagined. 

His thumb brushes over my nipple and he groans in my ear. 

"This okay? Me touching you like this?" he asks, and I nod, my eyes fluttering. 

There were plenty of people here on several different kinds of drugs, and I probably looked like I was on something the way my eyes couldnt stop rolling in my head and fluttering as his tongue licked my neck and his hand massaged my one breast, and rolling my nipple in his fingers. 

"Your brother will kill me" he groans into my ear. 

"I wont tell" I say and he kisses my neck and then turns me toward him, he smiles looking at my heavy lidded eyes. I was so fucking gone in my lust by just his touch. 

His eyes lift and he nods. 

"Lines moving" he says and I blink and snap out of it and then look over my shoulder. 

"Oh." I say and he chuckles. 

"Cmon." he says, touching me at my hips and pushing me forward gently as we step through the gate and walk up onto the platform. 

"I want you on this one." he says picking a black horse with red roses and gold leafs. 

I give him a weird look and he smiles. 

"If I had to be one of these horses, it'd be this one. I want you to ride me." he says. My eyes brows lifting and he smiles and then leans down as we stand by the horse, my hand on the saddle of it. 

He whispers in my ear. 

"I want to watch you grind on it while the ride is going...I want to watch you get off with everyone around us." he says and I swallow hard and look at him. Holy shit, Fitz was a perv. A hot one. A really , really, fucking hot one. 

He grabs my hips , and with a grin, helps hoist me up and I swing my leg over the horse, as other people take their places on the horses. 

Fitz just stands by me, to the side of the horse , his hand on my lower back and he looks at me, smiling. I bite my lip and he grins. I move slightly, squirming on the horse lightly and he licks his lips. 

The music starts and the ride begins to rotate, my horse moving up and down slowly. I bite my lip as I look around, others just taking pictures or talking as Fitz just stares at me and I rock my hips. 

I push down hard, against the seam of my shorts, against the hardness of the horse I'm straddling and feel my clit tingle in thanks to the new pressure and friction. 

I was being bad. Very fucking bad. And Fitz was loving it, his hand moving over my lower back as I rock slightly and he grins. I bite my lips together, holding onto the pole of my horse as I lean my head forward and close my eyes as I rock. 

I lift my head as I exhale and my mouth falls open, panting as I look around again. Nobody cares, everyone is too high, too drunk, or too absorbed in themselves to give two shits about me putting on a show for Fitz Saint. 

I take one hand from the pole and place it on his shoulder, and continue to move my hips, grinding myself on the horse and my head going back. 

"Fuck" I hear him curse and I look to him. 

"you're so fucking hot" he says. 

I smile slightly, my eyes heavy again. 

I lick my lips as I keep going and before I know it, the ride is stopping, and Fitz is pulling me off the horse and grabbing my hand and pulling me off the ride. 

I don't ask where we're going all I know is what's about to happen, and I'm excited as my shorter legs walk faster to keep up with his strides.

Back towards the VIP entrance, and through the crowds and to their tour bus. 

I bite my lip as he excuses us through the small gathering of girls that probably sucked or fucked their way into vip passes to camp outside this tour bus waiting for him or my brothers band mates to return. 

He doesn't stop for selfies, or autographs, instead he pulls me up the stairs into the bus. 

He stops when we enter and I see Gus, their road manager, look up from a seat, where he sits with a few other guys, all of them talking. 

Gus raises a brow. He knew who I was. 

"you think that's a good idea?" Gus asks as Fitz just pulls me along down the center of the bus towards the back.

"You didnt see a thing Gus!" he calls out pulling me through the living area and small kitchen and shutting a sliding door behind him. 

We're in the small hall of bunks, when he grins, down at me. 

"Fuck" he curses and grabs my face. 

Kissing Fitz is everything I expected and more. His mouth devours mine, his mouth hot and soft, his tongue wicked , and it spoils my lips and tongue with his possessive, forceful kiss. 

I grab his shirt and pull his body to mine, my breasts pressed against him as his hands slip into my hair and pulls my head back slightly as he groans into my mouth. 

"I want to be inside you so fucking bad Laney" he says and I groan at his words. God damnit, how long I waited to hear him say those words. 

"I want you" Is all I can manage as he lifts my crop top up and I lift my arms and he looks down at my breasts. 

"Fuck" he grits his teeth. "Fuck!" he growls and then his hands are on both of them and his mouth is on one of my nipplse the next second and I lean my head back and think I've died and gone to a place beyond fucking heaven from how good Fitz's mouth feels on my tits. 

He sucks the one, licks it, teases it with his tongue, then moves to the other, licking then sucking and rolling his tongue around my tightened nipple before he blows on it making me whimper and then groans himself at my reaction as I look down at him. My hands go to his hair and I watch as he takes his time with them. Worshipping my breasts with his mouth. He kisses them everywhere, licks them everywhere, flicks his tongue wildly over my hard nipples and sucks them gently, then hard, then gently again, his change of pace and methods driving me inside as I squirm. 

"God, I need you naked right now...all of you" he groans and his hands go to my shorts and he works them undone and then pushes them down. The next to go are my panties and fishnets and I kick off my sneakers, sliding everything off my ankles as I push at them with my feet as he kisses down my stomach. 

"Fitz" I moan his name when his mouth goes lower and lower and then he groans, kissing above my pussy and reaches up one leg, along my inner thigh and his thumb pushes between my lips and over my clit and I gasp. His thumb slides down and he groans.

"I'm gonna eat this pussy Laney" he says and I curse and tremble as he stands and then is lifting me. 

He lifts me onto the bunk bed that I assume is his. I lean back against the inner wall , my hips hanging off the edge, my legs open and wide as he holds my ass and then buries his tongue right inside of me. 

He doesnt lick me first, or tease me, he plunges his tongue into my cunt and buries his face in me, making me gasp. 

"holy -sh---shit" I reach down, my body at an uncomfortable hunched angle in the bunk, but I don't care, cause I had Fitz Saint, eating my fucking pussy. 

"Your fucking shit tastes so good" he growls and shoves his tongue back inside of me and I groan as I fist his hair in my hands and pull, humping his tongue as his nose pushes into my clit when he presses his face into me hard. 

"fuck Laney" he groans, his tongue coming out and he licks his lips looking at me and then licks my clit and I moan. 

I gasp when his mouth sucks at my clit and I fell one hand leave my ass as I hear his zipper come undone and then the shuffle of his pants falling to the floor. 

"I need to fuck you right now" he groans. 

"I need to be inside this" he says and licks up along my cunt to my clit and back down. 

"I need to fuck your pussy Laney" he says and I moan and nod as he pushes me up and pushes my legs into the bunk. They weren't too wide, but they were long enough to accomodate all the guys, Fitz being the tallest at 6'4". 

We couldn't help but laugh as his bulky frame climbed into the bunk and we situated ourselves, ending up with me ontop of him, my pussy against his cock as I hovered over him. 

"Jesus, yes Laney" he groans and pulls up his shirt and pushes it up and off , tossing it out of the bunk and then pulls the little drapes shut, closing us off, keeping us hidden from anyone who may walk through the back.