Page 18 of Carnival Monster

All I want is for him to take me and brand me as his. I crave the force, the loss of control. My hips buck involuntarily as I fantasize about him fucking me.

In my fantasy, the masked man growls, a primal sound that sends shivers down my spine. I can almost feel his teeth at my throat, his hands tight on my wrists. The idea of him marking me and leaving this stamp on my body spurs me on as I add more fingers, slamming them into my pussy forcefully.

I climax so fucking hard, a wave of ecstasy washing over me. I scream, “Oh, fuck, yes!”

The release hits me like a storm, and my body convulses as the intensity of my orgasm takes me by surprise. My pussy squirts, warm liquid coating my fingers, and some of it hits the cameras lined up on the bed. I cry out again, unable to hold back.

For a moment, I lie there, catching my breath. My heart is pounding, and my body feels sensitive. I’m keenly aware of the cameras, silent witnesses to my most intimate moment.

I sit up, my skin still tingling with the aftermath of my orgasm. My eyes lock with the lenses of the cameras, and I realize that my stalker has just seen me in my most vulnerable, uncontrolled moment. A rush of conflicting emotions washes over me: shame, excitement, and arousal, all at war for dominance.

But as the buzz fades, shame takes center stage. Reaching out, I sweep the cameras into an old shoe box. As I do, a sense of danger creeps over me. What have I just done? I’ve exposed myself, given an unknown predator a front-row seat to my deepest, darkest desires.

In the sudden quiet of the apartment, my racing heart seems deafening. I should be scared and terrified, but a strange calm surrounds me. All those things I should feel are the opposite of what I do feel. I’m empowered by the idea that I’ve finally found someone who understands my needs and won’t judge or reject me.

Sitting there naked and unashamed, I contemplate my next move. I’ve crossed a line and stepped into a dangerous game. All I know is that I want more. I need to find the man who’s sparked a fire in me that can’t be extinguished.

12

GAGE

Her thighs are perfect. The curve of her hips inviting. I watch her spread them again, knowing it’s for my benefit. She found the cameras, and now she’s teasing me. My cock is hard with the need to be buried in her. I stroke it, imagining her flesh against mine. I’ve never wanted anything more.

Normally, my fantasies involve a lot of blood. Sex has never been something I’m overly bothered about. I can take it or leave it. But with Aurora, fuck I want to devour her in the most carnal ways.

She found the cameras, lining every single one up on her bed so I could watch her pussy from all angles for the second time. She’s giving herself to me, and I’ve never been more aroused.

I wish I was in the room with her, my hands on her skin, my mouth on her perfect tits. But I’m across town in my trailer at the carnival, stuck doing the job I usually love.

The moment she gave me the first show on my app, I slipped away, my cock throbbing in my pants. I barely reached the trailer and she came for me, squirting on the cameras. Then, out of shame, she swept the cameras into a box. Less than ten minutes later, she was giving me a second fucking show. This girl is insatiable.

Her fingers move in a steady rhythm, familiar and practiced. I know she’s close when her breathing quickens, her hips moving with her fingers. On the other screen, where she’s positioned a camera on her pillow, I see her bite her lip, drawing my eyes to that pretty mouth I want to taste so bad. I want to shove my cock down her throat and make her choke on it, make her suck me off while I watch her fingers work that tight pussy.

“Fuck,” I breathe, my fist tightening around my shaft. “Do you want me, little one? Do you want my cock inside you?”

She doesn’t respond, as I know she can’t hear me. Her eyes, big and blue, stare right into the camera as she turns her head toward me. She likes the danger. I see it in the way her chest rises and falls, faster now, her nipples two hard peaks begging for my mouth. I’d suck them hard, leave my mark on her perfect skin. Make her come apart under my mouth, my hands, my cock.

Her fingers move faster, her thighs squeezing together as she chases her release. It won’t be long now. I stroke myself harder, rougher, wanting to explode but holding back. I need to time this right. I want to come when she does and imagine that I’m filling her tight pussy.

She’s a vision spread out on the bed, her legs wide open, giving me the perfect view of her glistening pussy. I can almost feel her tight heat around my cock.

I stroke myself harder, my eyes glued to the screen. Aurora’s teasing me, running her other hand over her body, pinching her nipples until they’re hard and aching. I want to be the one doing that, twisting them between my fingers until she’s whimpering and begging for more.

She slides her fingers back inside her pussy, and I groan, my cock jerking in my hand. I’m so fucking close, but I don’t want this to end. I want to watch her come apart again and again until she’s a writhing, pleading mess.

“Fuck,” I growl, my voice rough with need. “You’re so fucking perfect. I can’t wait to have you under me, screaming my name.”

She’s panting now, her hips rocking against her hand as she chases a second orgasm. I can see the desperation in her eyes, the need that matches my own.

I’m going to give her exactly what she wants. I’ll make her mine, claim every inch of her until she’s ruined. She belongs to me now.

My balls tighten, my orgasm building at the base of my spine. I’m so close, so fucking close. “Come for me,” I command, my voice a rough growl. “Come all over those cameras. Show me how much you need me.”

It’s as if we’re conversing as she suddenly begins to tremble, capturing her thick lip between her teeth as she comes apart. “Oh fuck!” She cries.

I can’t hold back as I explode, roaring as my release hits me. My cum decorates the computer screen and the little desk in my trailer as Aurora squirts again. Her tight little pussy makes a mess of the cameras. Hell, it’s been a while since I’ve jerked off this hard.

She’s gorgeous. My eyes devour her as she lies there, spent and beautiful. Her big blue eyes look far away like she’s thinking about something that has her all tied up in knots. My eyes move to her tight little asshole, which is soaked in her arousal. What I’d give to stretch it open on my cock.

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