Page 50 of Carnival Nightmare

Lily whimpers, squirming in the ropes. I continue stroking her slick folds until she’s panting and moaning. The sounds of her pleasure echo through the tent.

When she’s right on the edge, I withdraw my fingers. Lily whines at the loss. I chuckle and turn to select a toy from my toolkit, making a show of deliberating for my enthralled audience.

“Your favorite tool, isn’t it, baby?”I ask, grabbing the wrench and holding it up for her to see.

Lily’s eyes widen at the sight of the wrench in my hand. She shakes her head frantically, tugging at the ropes binding her wrists.

“No, please, not that,”she begs. But her pleas only excite me more.

I run the cold metal head of the wrench down the valley between her breasts. She shivers, nipples pebbling.

“I think you do want this,”I murmur. “Your body doesn’t lie, angel.”

I continue gliding the wrench down her stomach and over her thighs. Lily squirms, her breath coming faster. I can see the conflict in her eyes, fear and desire warring within.

When I nudge the wrench against her slick folds, she gasps. I grin wolfishly. Slowly, I work the handle back and forth, letting the ribbed metal stimulate her most sensitive spots.

Lily tosses her head back, unable to hold in her moans of pleasure. Her hips buck, seeking more friction. I increase the pace, fucking her with the wrench as she cries out.

“That’s it, let us hear how good it feels,”I growl.

The sounds of her wet pussy squelching and Lily’s ecstatic wails echo through the tent. I sneak a glance at Nash, Colt, and Remy. All three have their cocks out, stroking furiously as they watch the show.

“You gonna come for us, pretty girl?”Remy calls out. “Show us how much you love having that tight cunt stuffed full.”

Lily whimpers, her thighs trembling. She’s right on the edge. I slow my motions, drawing it out.

“Who does this belong to?”I snarl, emphasizing each word with a hard thrust.

“Y-you!”Lily cries. “It’s yours, Cade!”

“That’s fucking right. Now come for me.”

I drive the wrench home hard and fast. Lily shatters, her orgasmic screams ringing out. I work her through it until she slumps limp in the ropes.

Slowly, I withdraw the wrench, slick with her release. Lily pants heavily, her eyes glazed and unfocused. I smirk, pleased at having unraveled her so thoroughly.

Shows only getting started, and once I’ve claimed Lily with an audience, there’ll be no refuting it. She’s my angel. And she belongs with me. Wherever the fuck I go, she goes.

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LILY

The need within me is borderline excruciating when Cade lifts me off the chair, keeping the rope bound around my body. Slowly, he bends me over it, spanking my ass hard.

Damn. In this position, I can't see the three men in the stands around the ring, but I know they're there, watching Cade claim me. It's electrifying.

Cade's cock teases through my drenched pussy. "Are you ready, baby?" he whispers, his hot breath igniting my ear.

I close my eyes, taking a deep, shaky breath, attempting to steady myself against the chair. My wrists strain against the ropes binding me, the rough fibers biting into my skin.

I know I shouldn't be here. This is so far from who I am, so different from the cautious small-town girl I've always been. But something about Cade makes me abandon all caution, surrendering to him in ways I never imagined.

With him, I feel alive, desired, and wanted in a way that no one else has ever made me feel. It's terrifying and exhilarating, a raw surge of emotions crashing over me.

I know he's dangerous. Obsessive. His grip on me is so tight it steals the breath from my lungs. But I also know I can't stay away. He awakens something primal within me, a dark desire I never knew existed.

"Yes, I'm ready," I breathe, my voice trembling with anticipation.

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