Page 25 of Carnival Obsession

And with that, I crush my mouth to hers, silencing her protests in a kiss that’s wild and devouring. At first, she struggles, her hands pushing weakly against my chest, but it doesn’t take long for her body to remember what it craves.

Her soft lips part under the onslaught of my kiss, her mouth opening to my invasion as her body grinds helplessly against mine. She tastes like surrender, like the sweetest sin, and I groan into her mouth, tightening my grip on her ass as I tug her even closer, wanting to feel every inch of that lush body against mine.

“Fuck, you feel so good, princess,” I murmur against her lips, my thumb grazing the shell of her ear. “But you know what I need, don’t you?”

She swallows hard, her eyes fluttering shut as she nods breathlessly. “No more games. I need to feel that tight little cunt wrapped around my cock again.”

Her low moan vibrates through me, sending a jolt straight to my cock. That’s it, princess. Give in to me.

I trail open-mouthed kisses along her jaw, sucking and biting gently before nipping at the sensitive skin of her neck, marking her as mine.

“You want it too,” I mutter, mouth pressed to her pulse point. “Don’t try to deny it.”

Her response is a breathy gasp as my fingers dig into her flesh, reminding her of my strength, my unwavering hold over her.

I slam her back against the wall, letting go of her nape to rip at the buttons of her shirt, needing to feel her soft skin against my palms. A gasp tears from her throat as the cool night air hits her exposed flesh, but the sound turns to a sharp cry as I capture one rosy nipple between my teeth, tugging gently.

“Lars... please...” she whimpers, fingers twisting in my hair.

Hearing my name fall from her lips is like a jolt to my system, reminding me of the intoxicating power I hold over her. I stroke her naked breast with my thumb while my teeth continue their worship, marking a path down her throat.

“Please, what, princess?” I rasp. “Tell me you want me inside you.”

Her mouth falls open in a silent plea as she arches against me, her body begging for what only I can give her. “Say it,” I command, raking my teeth gently over her collarbone. “Tell me you need my cock.”

“Yes,” she breathes. “I need you, Lars. Fuck me. Now.”

The plea sends a shot of satisfaction straight to my groin. The heady power of having her beg makes my dick throb. “As you wish, princess,” I growl, hoisting her higher with an animalistic growl. “But this time, you’re gonna beg for it.”

I rip her panties off with one sharp tug, the flimsy fabric tearing easily and exposing that gorgeous pussy. With a harsh tug on my zipper, I free myself from the confines of my jeans, my cock springing free, hard as stone. Alice squirms in my arms, her eyes wild with desire as she tightens her legs around my waist.

Positioning the head of my dick at her entrance, I smirk. “You want it, princess?”

She moans. “Please, Lars... now.”

My smirk widens as I tease her, drawing out the delicious anticipation. Slowly, I rub the tip of my cock through her slick folds, my piercing knocking against her clit as I drag it up and down, coating myself with her arousal. She’s so fucking wet for me already.

“Impatient, princess?” I murmur, eyes fixed on the way my length strokes through her slit, back and forth, never quite penetrating her. “You’ll take it when I decide to give it.”

Her head falls back against the wall, her chest heaving as she squirms in my arms. “Lars, please... I need you... Fuck, I’m begging you. Put it in.”

I nuzzle her neck, relishing the feel of her soft skin under my lips. “Begging is a good start, princess. But I want to hear you beg for my cock specifically.”

Alice whimpers, her inner muscles clenching around nothing. “Please... I want your cock, Lars. I’m begging. Fill me up.”

The plea shoots straight to my groin, the explicit nature of her request taking my breath away. “That’s it,” I growl, rubbing the ring in my frenum over her clit in slow circles. “Beg for my cock, and only my cock.”

“Oh, god, yes! Please, fuck me with your huge cock!” Her hips buck wildly, trying to impale herself on my length. “I’m begging you, Lars... please!”

That’s it, my sweet, submissive princess. Give in to me.

With a harsh growl, I thrust into her heated core, not stopping until I’m buried to the hilt. Alice cries out, her body bowing as pleasure washes over her. I give her a moment to adjust to my size before moving.

Slowly, I withdraw until just the tip, and my piercing remain inside her before slamming back into her with a savage growl. Alice’s head falls back, her eyes fluttering shut as she loses herself to the pleasure.

“Fucking take it, princess,” I snarl, setting a brutal pace as I pound into her tight body. “Take all of me.”

I pluck at her hard nipples, rolling them between my fingertips as I claim her mouth in a devouring kiss. Her body arches into mine, her nails digging into my shoulders as she moans into my mouth.

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