She did not attempt to take her hand away from him, so he reciprocated and kept a hold of her hand as he moved it down to his side. Their other hands found each other, the fingers intertwining. He asked, dared her, to go on the roller coaster with him, implying as if she was too scared to do it.
Whether she took it as his attempt to get to her to validate herself to him, or as something else not didn't matter. He just wanted to get her on the ride and the safety harness locked on where it wouldn't matter if she screamed and everyone else heard her.
Regardless, she answered with the voice of an excited and playful child, her body and energy picking up as she turned to head towards the line up.
In the line, he was able to get close enough to her to steal somewhat of a smell of her perfume, although not sure exactly what it was since he didn't want to get too close to her and scare her off before she got on the ride with him. Her perfume was clean, fresh, vibrant; it seemed to radiate a youthful and spontaneous personality to it.
Once on the ride, he jested she should hold his hand for when she got scared and screamed once they went upside down. Not really giving her a chance to answer, he took her hand out of her lap and interlocked their fingers once again.
As soon as the safety harness were locked in, he let go of her hand moving his down onto her knee before leaning over into her ear, where he snarled:
"it doesn't matter if you scream like a little fucking whore, nobody will think any different of you.."
She slumped back in the seat, eyes closing as she let out a deep breath and her legs opened every so slightly, trying not to appear such the slut she quite obviously was.
He moved his hand further up along her thigh now where he collected some of her juices, he chuckled quietly to himself.
Then he whispered, "I haven't even gotten to your cunt yet and I already have your juices on my fingers... you don't even have any underwear on, do you? Do you, you little fucking slut? I can smell the fish flecks coming off your pussy, sweetheart".
He moved his hand all the way up her thigh to run his fingers through her lips, saturating his fingers with her juices as he did so, before pulling away and satisfactorily licking his fingers clean of her sticky sweetness.
He laughed before he looked at her, then resumed his normal voice telling her to scream all she wanted, nobody would know it was her and it wouldn't matter.
Then the ride took off, he moved his hand back in between her legs up to her wet twat, her legs now spread wide open for him as she braced herself for the ride.
He ran his fingers up and down her lips lubricating them before he quickly found her clit. Swollen and waiting as if it was about to burst from lack of attention was the impression he got. He begin to gently rub and massage it with a couple of fingers. Only a couple of strokes before pleasure set in for Lucy, her body tensing up and she gyrated her hips a little before she began to buck into his hand urging him to rub harder and faster.
She was so wet and horny, it would not take long to send her over the edge at all. He gathered she preferred a circular motion but the limited space and angle offered made it hard for him to do.
He played with her pussy, stroking and teasing it so he only touched her clit lightly in between strokes. He did not want her to come just yet, he wanted her to scream out loud when she did and he was going to time it as best as he could.
The ride stopped to a slow, then began hauling them up a long hill. He backed right off her clit altogether, choosing to stick a couple of fingers inside her pussy, which slipped in like nothing because she was so damn wet. He then fucked her roughly as the ride hauled their carriages up the hill, Lucy biting her lip, letting out tiny whimpers every now and then which would have been passed off by other riders as a scared and nervous rider.
It was perfect, the excitement and adrenalin building inside Lucy's body on top of her sexual arousal as they climbed the massive hill.
They reached the top, people starting to scream before they started the descent. He quickly begin to stroke her clit gently again, then down the hill they went with nearly everybody screaming out of fear or for the stupid fun of it.
Except, for Lucy. Her clit had a couple of stiff fingers rubbing it in a circular motion, which caused her her hips to buck against them violently as her hands tightly gripped onto the safety harness encompassing her, with her upper body pressed tightly back into the seat.
She began to get really vocal now. He sensed she was near her orgasm, so he rubbed as hard and fast as he could, frantically, while simultaneously yelling out, "YEAAHHHH! COME ON BITCH!"
Then she went over the edge letting out a high-pitch squeal from the combination of the adrenalin rush and the orgasm going over her body. It was long and loud while her body spasmed, jerking violently, before she paused for a brief second and starting another high-pitch scream as the ride hit the loop now.
The sideways movement as they entered the loop threw his hand off her clit briefly, so she grabbed his hand with hers and bucked her hips up against it, grinding and gyrating in his hand before pushing it away as she sat back down into her seat completely now while her legs spasmed and flopped around like jelly.
He laughed and let his body hang freely in the ride now held by the safety harness, whooping and yahooing in between laughs as he listened to Lucy breathing hard trying to get herself back together.
