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Even I can’t help but chuckle at that. Gage just shrugs, unfazed. “It works for me.”
Lars shakes his head, still grinning. “You’re a strange one, Gage. But I guess we all are, in our own ways.”
I nod, feeling a sense of camaraderie with these men. We may have differences but understand each other in ways that outsiders never could.
Tilly bounces over to us, her fairy wings fluttering behind her. “What are you guys talking about?”
I wrap an arm around her waist, pulling her close. “Just admiring Gage’s creativity in choosing a costume.”
She giggles, leaning into me. “Well, I think you all look great. Now, come on! There’s so much to see and do!”
As she tugs me away, I glance back at the guys, feeling a sense of belonging I’ve never experienced before. For the first time, I feel part of something bigger than myself. And with Tilly by my side, I know that anything is possible.
Of course, old habits die hard. As the night progresses, I find myself drifting back toward my grouchy tendencies, especially when we encounter a group of rowdy teenagers. But Tilly quickly senses my shift in mood and gently takes my hand, squeezing it.
“Don’t let them ruin our night,” she whispers, her eyes shining with determination. “Let’s get some cotton candy and find a good spot for the fireworks.”
I nod, grateful for her presence and her unwavering ability to pull me back from the brink of my darker thoughts. As we walk hand in hand, mask still in place, I realize that while I may never fully shake my grouchy demeanor, with Tilly by my side, I can find moments of peace and even enjoyment in the chaos of the carnival.
As the carnival winds down and the crowds begin todisperse, the night takes on a different feel. The shadows lengthen, and a hush falls over the once-lively grounds. It’s in these quiet moments that Tilly shines the brightest, her eyes sparkling with mischief. I know what she’s thinking—tonight is the perfect night for one of our risky adventures.
I watch as she strolls over to the bumper cars, her eyes scanning the area. I recognize that glint in her eye; she’s planning something naughty. I smirk, already knowing what she has in mind.
Slipping back into the Ghost persona, I pull on my mask and follow her silent footsteps. With each step, I embrace the character, becoming the mysterious, menacing figure that fascinates and excites Tilly.
I spot her standing near the bumper cars, her eyes fixed on me with anticipation. Without a word, I stalk toward her, my movements deliberate and purposeful. She backs away, playing the part of the innocent bystander, but I can see the desire burning in her eyes.
I reach out and grab her, pulling her toward me. She resists, but I’m too strong, and I know this is what she wants. I continue the charade, climbing into one of the cars and forcing her to straddle me.
She struggles, her hands pushing against my chest as I hold her down. “Please, let me go,” she whispers, her voice laced with fake fear. “Don’t do this.”
I growl in response, the sound muffled by the mask. My hands grip her hips hard. “You know what I want,” I say, my voice harsh. “Don’t make this difficult.”
She bites her lip, her chest rising and fallingwith exaggerated breaths. “No,” she says. “I won’t give in to your demands.”
I lean in close, my lips brushing against her ear. “You have no choice,” I whisper.
And with that, I tear her panties in two and unzip my pants, rubbing my dick through her soaking wet arousal.
I grin as her eyes widen in surprise. Her body is soft and warm against mine, her curves pressing into me as she reluctantly sits on my lap. She’s playing the part well, acting reluctant even as I feel her heat and her wetness against my length.
“You don’t want this, fairy?” I growl, my hands gripping her hips possessively. “Tell me you don’t want my cock.”
She shakes her head, her breath coming in short gasps. “I don’t... I won’t...” Her words trail off as I lift her up, positioning her directly over my aching dick.
With a swift motion, I fill her, pushing inside her tight heat. Her eyes roll back, and her mouth falls open in a silent scream. Her walls clench around me, and she tries to shift away, but I hold her firmly in place.
“You can fight all you want,” I murmur, my voice thick with desire. “But we both know you want me.”
I thrust up into her, over and over, reveling in the feel of her softness surrounding me. Her fake whimpers only spur me on, and I groan with pleasure, my hands digging into her hips.
“That’s it, baby,” I encourage, my voice harsh in her ear. “Take it all. Feel how deep I’m inside you.”
She squirms, but it’s no use. I lift her up and down onmy shaft, each movement driving me further inside her. The pleasure builds, and her walls clench around me, her body responding even as she pretends to resist.
“You like that, don’t you?” I tease, feeling her wetness coat me. “Admit it, fairy. Admit that you love my cock.”
“No...” she pants, her chest heaving. “I hate it... please... stop...”
