Page 31 of Carnival Nightmare


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“That’s it, give in,” he rasps into my ear. “You want more of my cum, don’t you. I can feel how wet you are. How greedy that beautiful little cunt is to be filled.”

Shame floods me at his crude words, but worse, I know they’re true. My thin cotton panties are soaked through. And as Cade continues his relentless assault on my senses, I feel myself growing slicker by the second.

With a swift move, he flips us so I’m pinned beneath him on the bed. Cade’s dark eyes are blazing with lust and obsession, glaring at me and grinding his dick against my pussy, making me whimper and clutch at his muscular shoulders.

“Please...” I whisper.

Cade smirks, trailing one hand down to stroke me through my panties. “I know exactly what you need, angel.”

My thighs fall open of their own accord, and he groans appreciatively. In one quick motion, he rips my tank top and panties off, baring me completely to his heated gaze.

Cade’s head dips between my legs, and I cry out as his tongue finds my slick heat. He laps hungrily at me, growling against my flesh as my fingers tangle in his hair.

“Oh fuck, your pussy tastes sweet as hell, but it’s even hotter tasting my cum still mixed with yours,” he growls, staring up at me with wild eyes. “I love filling you with cum, breeding your tight cunt. I’ll never get enough of it.”

I’m thankful that despite being a virgin, I’ve been on the pill since I was eighteen. A baby with a psychopath is the last thing I need to worry about right now. And I can’t deny that it turns me on like nothing before, feeling him cum inside me. He kept watching me push it out, telling me how beautiful it looked to see my pussy dripping with his seed.

Fuck.

I’ve lost my mind.

“Come for me, angel. I want to taste your come on my tongue.” He slides his teeth against my clit, and I explode.

“Fuck, Cade!”

“That’s it, baby. Scream my name.”

It feels like my soul leaves my body as I shudder beneath him, his tongue still lapping at my clit.

How can a man be that skilled with his tongue?

I lay there panting, my body still trembling from the aftershocks of my orgasm. Cade hovers above me,eyes boring into mine with that same intense, obsessed look. Slowly, he lowers his head and captures my lips in a searing kiss. I moan into his mouth as his tongue caresses mine, making me taste our combined pleasure.

Despite everything, I can’t resist kissing him back hungrily. The way he makes me feel is like nothing I’ve ever experienced before. My hands slide up his muscular back as our bodies press together. I can feel his erection straining against me, and I shift my hips, desperate for more friction.

Cade breaks the kiss with a growl and pins my hands above my head. “Don’t tempt me, angel. I need to be buried balls deep in this tight little pussy again, but I’m already fucking late for work.”

I whine in frustration, which makes him chuckle darkly. “Patience.” He kisses me again, more gently, this time. “I need you to be a good girl and attend the carnival tonight. Come late, near closing time. This was a preview of what’s to come.”

My mind is hazy with conflicting emotions, but I nod in agreement. Cade kisses down my neck as his hand slides between my legs again. I gasp as he strokes my still-sensitive flesh. “Fuck. Look how wet you are, angel. Your pussy is so greedy for me. It’s hard for me to leave when you’re like this.”

I moan, my back arching off the bed as he slips two fingers inside me.

Cade groans. “Fuck, you’re soaked.” He rubs his cock against my pussy. “I can’t get enough of making you come.”

His fingers move between my thighs. I cry out as he rubs my clit with his thumb while his fingers work inside me. My second orgasm builds embarrassingly fast.

Cade growls in my ear. “Come for me. Be my good little slut and come all over my fingers.”

His words send me over the edge, and I climax hard, gushing around his fingers. Cade groans loudly. “Fuck yes, soak my hand, angel.”

I sink into the mattress beneath him, panting and spent. Slowly Cade withdraws his fingers from my dripping wet pussy. He brings them to his mouth and sucks them clean with a satisfied moan.

“You taste fucking incredible.” He kisses me again deeply. “I’ll have you again tonight, angel. Don’t forget who this pussy belongs to now.”

With that warning, he gets off the bed and pulls on his clothes before walking out the door. He pauses in the doorway to look back at me lying there, naked and well-fucked.

“You’re mine now, angel. And I take care of what’s mine.” Then he’s gone, disappearing, leaving me confused, aroused, and terrified of what comes next.

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