Page 28 of Carnival Master

“You’re so fucking responsive, baby,” I murmur, stroking her thighs gently. “I love how sensitive you are.”

Her eyes shine with a mix of pleasure and embarrassment. “I can’t help it,” she whispers.

I chuckle, reaching for the restraints. “Don’t worry, I’m not done with you yet.”

I secure her wrists and ankles once more, needing to see her spread out before me, open and waiting. Her body is perfect, her thick thighs and wide hips only fueling my desire. I kiss my way up her legs, nipping at her inner thighs, and she bucks her hips toward me, seeking more contact.

Leaning over her, I speak directly into her ear, my voice a low rumble. “Do you want my cock, baby?”

“Yes,” she breathes, her voice laced with need.

“Say it louder. I want to hear you ask for it.”

Her cheeks flush, but her eyes sparkle with desire. “I want your cock, Ty. Please.”

I chuckle, reaching down to stroke myself. “As you wish.”

Teasing her, I rub the head of my cock through her wet entrance, my piercing dragging against her sensitive flesh. She bucks her hips, seeking to take me in, but I pull away, not ready to give in just yet.

“Not so fast,” I taunt, circling my cock around her clit. “I want you to beg.”

“Please, Tyson,” she whimpers, her eyes pleading. “I need you.”

I slide just the tip inside, watching her face contort in pleasure. “Fuck, you feel so good, baby. But I want to hear you beg for it.”

She bites her lip, her voice hoarse as she speaks. “Please... fuck me. I want all of you.”

With a growl, I thrust forward, filling her in one smooth stroke. She gasps, her back arching as she takes me in.

“That’s it, baby girl. Take it all.”

I move slowly at first, enjoying her tight warmth around me. Her eyes slide closed, her lips parting as she loses herself in the sensation. I lean down, my mouth close to her ear.

“Open your eyes, Sofia. Watch me fuck you.”

Her eyes lock on our joining, watching as my thick cock disappears inside her again and again. The magic cross piercing on my shaft glints in the dim light, and I can’t resist asking, “Do you like how my piercing feels?”

A flush creeps up her neck, but she nods eagerly. “I’ve never felt anything like it. It feels so... so good.”

“It’s all for you, baby girl. Every inch of me.”

Her eyes, full of desire, burn into mine as I keep thrusting. I angle my hips, searching for that sweet spot, and her breath catches as I find it. “There it is,” I mutter, thrusting again in that spot. “You feel that?”

“Oh fuck,” she moans, her head tossing back. “Yes... right there.”

I latch onto her full breasts, teasing her nipples with my tongue and teeth. Her hips rise to meet my thrusts, her body moving with a mind of its own. I know I won’t last long with her responsiveness. She’s too much, wrapping around me like a glove, her soft body cushioning mine.

She’s a goddess, and I’m worshiping at her altar, praying to her with my body. I groan as the pleasurespikes, my cock throbbing deep within her. “Sofia, I’m close. Where do you want me to?—”

“Inside,” she gasps. “Come inside me, please.”

Hearing that, my control snaps. I thrust hard into her, over and over, my grip on her thighs almost bruising. With each stroke, the head of my cock drags against that spot inside her.

She meets my rhythm, her hips slamming up to greet me. Her breasts bounce. Her full lips part, and she cries out with each thrust, her eyes squeezed shut, her back arching.

I want to watch her face as she comes, so I slow down, driving her crazy. She whimpers in protest, but I just chuckle. “Not yet, I want to see you.”

Her eyes snap open, a mix of frustration and desire within them. Good. That’s exactly what I want. I tease her swollen clit with my thumb, and she bucks her hips.

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