Page 27 of Carnival Nightmare

I move toward the bed in the studio apartment, the morning light filtering through the blinds. Theremy angelis, curled up in bed, still fast asleep. Her cheeks are streaked with the remnants of dried tears, andblack mascara is smudged under her eyes. She looks so vulnerable like this, lost in dreams.

Pulling a half-face mask that only covers my eyes and nose, which I selected from the carnival stores, out of my jacket pocket, I put it on. The moment it’s in place, excitement courses through me, my cock throbbing against the zipper of my pants.

Slowly, I undress until I’m down to my boxer briefs. I peel back the covers and slide into bed beside her. She doesn’t stir, her breath steady and slow. I watch her chest’s gentle rise and fall, savoring the proximity. My eyes trace her face and messy hair down her neck to the slope of her breasts peeking out from her tank top.

All she’s wearing is a tank top and panties, and my gaze lingers on her bare legs, imagining how they’d feel wrapped around me.

Unable to resist any longer, I brush a strand of hair from her face. At my touch, she stirs slightly, her brows furrowing. I hold my breath, willing her to stay asleep. After a moment, she settles again with a soft sigh.

I shift closer, feeling the warmth radiating from her body, my heart pounding with anticipation.

I lie next to Lily, watching her sleep for a while. The temptation to touch her becomes overwhelming. Gently, I run my fingers along her arm, feeling her soft skin. She remains undisturbed.

My heart pounds, shifting even closer. I lean in, breathing in the sweet scent ofherhair. Being this close to her is intoxicating.

My heart pounds as I shift even closer, inhaling the sweet scent of her hair. Being this close to her is intoxicating. Slowly, I move my hand to her hip, caressing her through the thin fabric of her tank top. The desire I feel at this moment is almost unbearable. Yet, I restrain myself, touching her gently, tracing circles on her skin.

The darkness within rises to the surface while I move my fingers lower toward her panties. Insane thoughts of defiling her and entering her sweet virgin cunt while she sleeps enter my mind. Never before have I claimed to be a man of sound mind or morals, but deflowering her while she sleeps, although the thought is as hot as fuck, it may be a step too far.

Even so, I remove my boxers and gently nudge her thighs open, wanting to rub my cock through the entrance of her cunt. I’ll give her the friction she craves, the friction she deserves.

How wet are you, my virgin angel?

Slapping the head of my cock against her clit, I watch her beautiful body twitch, responding to me even in her sleep. It’s mesmerizing. I can’t help but slide my cock through her wet entrance, slowly at first, feeling her arousal coat me.

I slide through her, bumping the head of my cock against her clit, but this time, she begins to stir, mumbling incoherently and attempting to roll over, but I hold her in place.

Suddenly, her eyes open, a mix of fear and confusion flashing across her face. My heart races as we lock eyes, my cock resting on her stomach, leaking onto her skin.

Lily screams, and fuck, it makes my dick so damn hard, but I clamp a hand over her mouth. “Now, Lily, there’s no need for dramatics.”

She’s breathing fast now. Fuck. It’s so damn hot seeing her so scared.

“Will you behave if I remove my hand?”I demand.

Her eyes, wide with fear, are so dilated there’s barely any blue left, making my cock leak more. Her creamy skin glistens with my precum. I slowly lift my hand from her mouth when she doesn’t respond.

“L-let me go,”she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper.

I shake my head fiercely, my grip tightening enough to let her know who’s in control. “Be a good girl for me,”I whisper back.

She shakes her head frantically, tears welling in her eyes.

My hands tremble, and my heart races. I can’t look away from my angel. She is stunning, even in fear. “Please,”she whispers, trying to pull away, but I can’t release her until I’m satisfied.

Ignoring her plea, I slowly rock the head of my cock over her clit, watching her squirm beneath me. She begs me to stop, but her body betrays her. It’s as if she can’t help but respond to my touch.

I lean down, my lips near her ear. “Tell me, Lily,”I whisper. “Do you really want me to stop?”

She nods violently, but I know she’s lying. “Yes, please, Cade,”she begs. “Let me go. I’ll do anything you want.”

I smirk, feeling a shift in the air. “Anything?”I ask, tracing her jawline with my thumb. “What if I want your tight little cherry? What if I want to fuck your virgin pussy?”

Tears spill down her cheeks as she shakes her head.

“I know you want me,”I whisper, rubbing my cock over her clit once more. “I can feel it. Tell me the truth, angel. Do you want my cock inside you?”

She shudders but remains silent, her eyes squeezed shut.

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