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Thread: The Master and The Student  (Romance / BDSM) (Pazzo x LingeringDesire)

She bit her lip, assuming he meant sex. Well, yeah... that's always a plus. She smiled. Dash liked the warm feel of his fingers over hers on his arm as they walked. She imagined sex with him would be very fulfilling, he exuded confidence and that was sexy as all hell. Shifting her gaze from him to the structure in front of them, she felt her throat go a bit dry. Finishing her ice cream in line she slid into the seat beside him, holding the monkey in her lap. She could feel her heart beating so swift behind her breasts. She was terrified and they had yet to take off. Could he hear her heart beat, she wondered? Slowly they climbed, the seat barely moving. At least she knew he could keep his word. The sunset was magnificent, but all she could focus on was how high they were climbing. Her hand found his, lower lip trembling as her fearful eyes closed. Her chest was tight around her beating heart and she felt nothing more than it pumping blood throughout her system. Her smaller fingers laced with his, not even caring that they were practically strangers. She would take comfort where she could get it. Right now, it was him.
Thread: The Master and The Student  (Romance / BDSM) (Pazzo x LingeringDesire)

Jackson was enjoying the ride, and the view, and most definitely being with Dash... But he was concerned... He saw that she was clearly uncomfortable, and was likely enduring this just for him... He appreciated it, but he could not bear to see her like this... There were warning labels all along the interior of the carriage... One of them was for a phone number to text the ride operator in case of an emergency... Jackson had fished out his phone when the ride had suddenly stopped, Making the carriage jerk and sway suddenly... Ummm... Were sorry... Came the scratchy voice of a young man on the ride intercom a few moments later... We are experiencing a problem with the motors, and are working quickly to correct the problem, please remain calm... Jackson growled angrily... He wrapped his arm around Dash tightly, protectively... Its alright... He whispered to her softly... Hoping to distract her obvious fear of heights, he pointed out the sunset to her... How it reflected beautifully over the waves... And how genuinely happy he was to be there with her... Well, we have an opportunity to talk now he chuckled... Stroking her hair affectionately, trying to comfort her, absently forgetting that he barely knew her. He could feel her heart throbbing very hard in her chest, and could almost hear it above the call of the seagulls far below... His eyes went to the emergency exit... And then to the nearby escape climbing rungs all over the fame of the Ferris wheel... In the event that he had to, it would be easy to lash his belt around them both, and while she clung to him he could climb them both down safely to the ground... Hopefully it wouldn't come to that though... Jackson just remained calm, and collected, and Pet her hair lovingly... There was a cool breeze, and the carriage swayed slightly... Sensing her apprehension, he pulled her in close, warming her body with his... Don't be scared, I am here... He said in a low, even, flat tone... Jackson's mind raced, and formulated a contingency like it always did. They were not likely in any real danger, but it was good to be prepared... Her hair felt good in his fingers... And without thinking he coiled his fingers around it, close to her scalp, and pulled... Creating a sharp, warm sensation that skirted deliciously between that threshold of pleasure and pain...
Thread: The Master and The Student  (Romance / BDSM) (Pazzo x LingeringDesire)

Daishalyn was glad she was up here with him, especially when the damn thing stopped. Maybe it was to let some people off and others on. But, the longer they swayed, the more concerned she became. Oh god... She lamented, there was no way in hell she'd be able to keep calm for very long. His angry growl was a bit worrisome. She wasn't sure if it was because of her or his aggravation at the machine. When his arm tightened around her, she calmed more. She gave him a wry half smile, it was true but that didn't mean she could. Her breathing was a bit raspy and she felt his fingers in her hair. The actions were more comforting that anything, she didn't dwell on the fact they were nearly strangers. Her head rested against his shoulder or chest. His strong heart beat was comforting. But, a breeze rocked the carriage and she closed her eyes moving closer to him. His soft words of comfort caressed her nerves and made her feel so much safer. But it wasn't a total relaxation. She felt his fingers in her hair and thought nothing of it. However, the quick sharp pull of her hair, jerked her head. her mouth fell open and a moan fell out. Dash recovered, with a wide eyed expression. Oh... um, ow? She questioned. She was caught so off guard and shocked that a moan had left her mouth when he pulled her hair. Her cheeks warmed and she blushed. Her gaze turned to stare at the setting sun. She wasn't sure what had come over her in that instant. I'm sorry...
Thread: The Master and The Student  (Romance / BDSM) (Pazzo x LingeringDesire)

Jackson's eyes shot open immediately, realizing what he had just done... A true professional never loses control like that, not even for a moment... He thought fast... His desire to comfort and protect her led to a momentary lapse in concentration, and all of his clients enjoyed having their hair pulled, so much that they beg and crave for it... The carriage continued to sway in the wind... Jackson quickly replayed the events in his mind over and over... There was no mistaking it... The moan that just escaped her lips when her hair was pulled, the way her body squirmed and moved in closer to him... those were behaviors a woman exhibited when one was experiencing pleasure... Dash however was not a client, she was an innocent, beautiful young lady who knew nothing of his profession... Jackson felt something... Something deep down within himself that he had not felt in a long time... Intensified arousal... The master, for once, did not know what to do... He was momentarily frightened... He closed his eyes, and whispered softly... No Dash... He murmured to her... I am sorry... There is no time like the present... he thought to himself... This was not like him? Was it? He was so confused... Using his powerful muscles, Jackson easily lifted Dash up onto his lap, where she was facing him, straddling him similar to the way a stripper does when giving someone a lap-dance... He wrapped his arms around her tightly into a loving embrace. Her perfumed hair smelled absolutely heavenly... Her tresses soft and silky in his fingers, as if they were very much alive and coiling around them... Jackson could not resist... He tightened his fingers around her hair once again, and slowly pulled her dark hair back close to her scalp, creating a warm and sharp pain close to her scalp, this time more deliberate and intense, controlling... As her sensual lips parted this time however, Jackson pressed his lips to her gently, and sent his tongue forth to gently caress hers... If she tried to moan this time, he would inhale it sharply, wanting to take her breath completely away... After what seemed like a blissful eternity, he pulled back from her gently, their lips making a traditional kissing noise. It was death quiet in the swaying carriage, and he half expected Dash to come out of her daze quickly and smack him... It was as if for the first time in his life he was not in control of himself... He allowed this gorgeous young woman to confuse him, and he suddenly realized just how desperate he was for a companion that could truly understand him and love him for who he was, and not just be a Side Piece... While his mind was in a slight state of turmoil, he did not show it... He looked into Dash's eyes with wonder, an almost pleading look on his face...
Thread: The Master and The Student  (Romance / BDSM) (Pazzo x LingeringDesire)

Their eyes met. Something within his was a bit off, but before she could truly see it he closed them. Don't be... She whispered back. Her voice was a little huskier, had she just said that. Just affirmed that she wanted more of this. It frightened her a touch, not as much as when he lifted her. her fingers tightened on his shoulders as he settled her in his lap. Jackson? She questioned, softly. Though the way he held her to him, arms looping around her made her feel safe. Once again moving away from the feeling of nervous and scared. Did she want to show him this curious side of her, the side that wished to be spanked and have her hair pulled while she moaned in satisfaction? Dash knew she didn't want him thinking the relationship she wanted was to be purely sexual, sex would be involved just not from the get go. However, she didn't think he was the love them and leave them type. But, no matter what, she needed to pull away from that. Sleep in her own bed tonight and save his for another... if she could stop herself. She felt his fingers winding up into her hair, same as before only he didn't tug. The feeling it caused was like a pull, but more intense, warm and... it was hard to concentrate on thoughts with such a delicious feelings causing her body to tingle as he did this. Lips parting on a throaty sigh, she barely felt his lips and her fingers were gliding along his shoulders and up into his hair. Fuck, the no sex rule she had in her head. out the window it went. This kiss was soft and hot and confusing. Daishalyn was turned on, incredibly so as they swung in the sky, but all she could think about was the way his tongue tasted in her mouth and the way her scalp tingled caused the same reaction in another spot. She moaned, her hips moving, grinding against his as she seemingly lost control of the moment. When he pulled back slowly, she wasn't prepared. Her soft lips were a bit swollen from the sensuous moment, breasts lifting as she panted in air and her eyes wild with desire and lust. She didn't slap him, or even move. Seemingly frozen in his lap. Their eyes met, her head tilted. Finally she found her voice, Jackson... why did you stop? She sounded so confused as to why he had, she didn't want him to stop... hadn't asked for it, but he had. Was he displeased by her wanton ways. He'd surely tell her, right?
Thread: The Master and The Student  (Romance / BDSM) (Pazzo x LingeringDesire)

Jackson looked into her eyes, expecting only to see anger... Yet all he saw was desire, and a willingness, even a need for him to continue... He was relived that she did not reject him, it was a bold, risky move, but suddenly he was glad he took it... What to do next... Infinite possibilities... I wouldn't dare stop... He murmured to her softly... I just hope you will still respect me in the morning... Jackson pressed his lips to hers again, laughing happily, and kissed her again... A little more savage this time, lightly biting her lips just hard enough to achieve an erotic tingle... The kiss was hungry this time, and full of promise... He did not expect this in the slightest, Professionals don't ever act this way... But then again his professional behavior and nice guy motif had kept him single for this long, and he liked this girl, and wanted to keep her. It was time for something different, something a nice guy would never do... The carriage swayed slowly in the wind and from their moments... The intercom crackled, and the same scratchy voice came on the air... ... We are using the emergency manual crank to move the ride, and allowing everyone to exit. Please remain calm. The secondary motors are likewise not responding... With that said, the ride slowly began to turn again, but it was barely perceptible... No one could see them, not even from the other carriages... Dash was oblivious to it though, focused solely on him, and how he had just kissed her... He quickly took off his jacket, and placed it on the other bench of the carriage. Jackson then gently placed her rear on his jacket, and scratched his nails up and down her thighs looking up at her... He wanted to taste her, wanted to make her happy... This was sudden, and things were moving a little fast for him, but he was committed at this point, and decided then and there he would have no regrets about whatever happened next... Jackson was not displeased with her in any way. She was just a highly aroused young woman that wanted to be touched... It was thrilling for him, feeling the rush of his blood running hot, and seeing her feel the same way... Jackson just couldn't help himself... Kneeling before her, he kissed her lips hotly, gripping her thighs firmly, and lightly rubbing one of his strong hands up and down her tight abdomen... I will not hurt you Dash... He whispered into her ear, I will likewise never lie to you, I only ask you do the same for me... His mouth then found her earlobe, and he bit down firmly, watching and feeling her reactions carefully, adjusting the pressure of his bite until she squirmed and moaned under his touch... Jackson kissed his way down her delicate, graceful neck lightly nipping her here and there... His fingers gently played at the waistline of her pants, his fingertips dancing at the hem of her underwear... I want to make you cum on my fingers dash... He murmured to her softly between his sensual kisses...
Thread: The Master and The Student  (Romance / BDSM) (Pazzo x LingeringDesire)

Those words, in the morning , bounced around in her head. He gave her no time to speak as his lips covered hers. The nip had her melting in his lap, her hips moving against him in a gentle rocking motion. Her lips trembled and she initiated a kiss, her tongue slipping into his mouth as she savored his taste. Too busy to even notice the voice crackling over the intercom or the slow moving carriage. Soon she noticed she was sitting across from him, panting. His nails on her thighs tingled and caused her to moan again as she stared into his eyes, watching him kneel. Her hands found his, stroking over his warm fingers. His hands moved, she wanted more and wanted to beg him for more. I know... She whispered and she did. Daishalyn felt she could trust him fully. Nodding her head at his next statement. I would never lie.. to you. Lie beneath you, sure... never to you. She said breathlessly, her breath hissed from her lungs and she whimpered. Her fingers gripped at the seat and she moaned. Please? she begged him with that one word. Her head fell back to the seat as he kissed and nipped down her neck. Her body was on fire, so hot and needing of his touch. She wanted to cum for him, was certain she could do it with out even his touch. But, she had a problem... her fingers gripped his, stopping the action a moment. Dash knew her jeans would be drenched, so unless they were caught in a freak rainstorm or he spilled a drink on her, it would appear she'd peed herself or had too much fun. I gush when I cum... She said softly. I'll ruin my pants and your jacket. She whispered. Though she wanted to cum for him. Hell, she wanted to be fucked by him... knowing an orgasm by him would tear her apart at the seams, at least he'd put the pieces back together when she had.
Thread: The Master and The Student  (Romance / BDSM) (Pazzo x LingeringDesire)

Jackson sucked in a breath of cold air in frustration... However, he stopped his fingers advances... He looked up at her and smiled, and sat back next to her, and held her tightly, kissing her head... Alright, we are moving a little fast anyway... Perhaps we need to control ourselves a little better... He murmured into her ear... As eager as I am to see your squirm and moan... It would be rude of us to your friends and family If I was to take you straight home from here as soon as we get off the ride... Jackson looked out over the sunset as the carriage slowly descended. He looked out at the framework as it inched by the carriage, and counted the seconds at each pause... This was going to be the absolute longest twenty two minutes of his life... He thought quickly, the situation SUCKED... But there was always a positive side to things... And suddenly, the answer came to him... A deliciously cruel smile played at the corner of his lips, and his eyes flashed... There is a silver lining here... He purred into her ear... You can anticipate what I will do to you in your own bed later on... This will slowly build your arousal, and when you finally do cum, it will be harder and more fulfilling than you could ever imagine, trust me... Show me that you can control yourself, and I will gladly reward you for your efforts... He then held her close to his chest. Self control is everything... He said, breathing deeply, more to himself than to her... This was taking a visible amount of effort on his part too... Lets not rush this... He whispered. Lets enjoy the day with our friends and family together, and then when its time, I can take you home... In the event you still require a release, you can invite me in for a nightcap... Jackson looked out over the clouds, the gentle breeze blowing his black hair around slightly....
Thread: The Master and The Student  (Romance / BDSM) (Pazzo x LingeringDesire)

She couldn't help the feeling of disappointment that welled in her chest, though she was certain to keep it off her face. Or at least she hoped she had. Biting her lip she nodded, it was fast... but it didn't feel wrong. Dash sat there and said nothing, she didn't want to seem easy and complain about him not pressing his advantage. Hell, he had her eating out of the palm of his hand and who cared if they ran off, her friends and his brother would understand that they clicked. Instead of saying anything, she suffered in silence. Dash thought he had pulled away and sat, but his words came in. He thought they were moving too fast, yet he planned on going home with her. This, she found incredibly interesting. The idea of this kind of reward, was incredibly hot and naughty and delicious. I do trust you and I will show you... She said softly, her legs closed gently. Sadly she could feel her clit throbbing in time with her heart. It will be more than a nightcap... She said, a smirk upon her lips. Her tension and nervousness were forgotten and she enjoyed the rest of their ride, even as slow as it was. Her hand laced with his and she pressed a soft kiss to his cheek. Thank you. It took a bit but they finally made it to the ground, safely. The conversation entertaining enough she hadn't once thought about them being up in the air as they were. Laughing and smiling she was certain that Jackson had no flaws. So I think it's been longer than an hour, do you recall where we are supposed to meet up with them? She asked, slipping her hand in his again. Biting her lip she hoped he didn't mind, touching him helped take her mind off the ache between her legs.
Thread: The Master and The Student  (Romance / BDSM) (Pazzo x LingeringDesire)

Jackson had never been so thankful to set his feet back on the ground... Never again would he go up in that Ferris wheel, not unless he packed a five course lunch and at least fifty feet of rope... He could smell Dash's arousal emanating from her neck, and feel it in the way she gripped his arm... It was delicious teasing her in such a way... Her needs would be met and more, Jackson would see to that himself... He squeezed her hand reassuringly... She would likely cum from just a simple graze... He thought of taking her to one of the many shops nearby and making her gush in a hidden, secluded corner... Just a little something to take the edge off... There was no good reason not to. A sweet little orgasm to ease her frustration... a little taste of what waited for Dash in her own bed later... Jackson fished out his cellular phone, and contacted Clay and the rest of his group... Hey Clayton, we had a minor setback, and Dash and I were trapped in the Ferris Wheel during a malfunction.... He murmured into the phone... Then he winked at Dash mischievously... ... I think one of the souvenir shops caught her eye, we are going to take a quick look, then meet up with your shortly... He listened as Clay murmured a few things into his ear from the phone, Jackson nodded his head once, and then terminated the call. Come with me... He whispered into her ear as he led her to the nearest cottage set up as an impromptu clothing store... It was pleasant inside, with many T shirts and other fashionable clothing on many racks lining the walls... Jackson began to slide clothes hangers this way and that on the metal racks, looking for something In Dash's size, he could make a good enough approximation with just his eyes... One more excuse to look at her and appreciate just how beautiful she was... Finding a few suitable souvenir shirts... Jackson quickly led dash to one of the dressing rooms, and pinned her against the wall, kissing her hungrily, and firmly pulling her hair again just like he did in the ride earlier... He nipped at her lower lip... Drop your pants dash... I'll give you a delicious appetizer to tide you over until dinner tonight... Jackson said, low and deep... We can use the shirts to catch anything you might squirt... Jackson then held her tightly, still in control of himself, but also wanting her to squirm under his fingers, and wanting to make her curl her toes in her shoes...
Thread: The Master and The Student  (Romance / BDSM) (Pazzo x LingeringDesire)

Smiling back at him she was all to glad to be back on the ground as well. She burned from his words and now wished to please him more than ever by obeying. As they stood, she watched him dig for his phone and then begin to place a call. It really wasn't any of her business, but she couldn't help overhearing his conversation. Besides, it seemed he intended for her to hear, especially since he gave her that wink. Her cheeks blushed and she squeezed his hand, all the while wondering what he was up to. When he was off the phone she eagerly followed him. Perhaps he was so keyed up he didn't want to go anywhere else before their fun was had. Though the shopping was the last thing on her mind. Eyes glanced about for an attendant and it seemed they were on break or out at another area to grab some business while they had the place to themselves. Once inside the changing room he had her, she whimpered against his lips. Her body arched to press to his and to show him what she wanted. Melting into him and against the wall he had her pinned to she moaned as he pulled on her hair again. Nodding her head at him before she moved her hands and began to remove her skinny jeans. Her fingers shoving at the fabric. Her lacy panties were already damp between her legs. shoving them away too she stepped out of them and remained only in her thin tank and peasant shirt. Her eyes met his, I make a mean set of pancakes... how does breakfast in the morning sound? She whispered back before her mouth pressed against his, this time she was kissing him with a fiery passion. It had been a while but this situation was new, exciting and a bit out of the norm for her. Not saying she didn't like it, it was just a little too much danger of being caught. At the very least they would be kicked out of the fair, but it wasn't that big a deal. Her bare thighs rubbed against the fabric of his jeans. She wanted to feel him pressed against her. She was sure he was hard just because of how excited she was. Lifting her knee slightly into him, she felt him and smiled into the kiss. The slight touch satisfied her and she anticipated his touch on her skin soon.