Page 63 of Carnival Master

Drawing out slowly, I thrust back in. With each thrust, I feel her relax, her body welcoming my invasion. Her ass is so tight, massaging my cock as I slide in and out. I feel the dildo between her thin walls, increasing the friction.

“Fuck, you’re so fucking tight,” I groan. “I love your ass.”

I quicken the pace, pounding into her with purpose, my balls slapping against the dildo in her pussy. The combination of the two is driving me wild, and I know it’s driving her crazy, too.

“That’s it, baby girl, take it all,” I encourage. “You’re doing so good. Feel me stretch that ass wide open.”

She moans, her ass clenching and releasing as I thrust, and I know she’s loving it. I rub her clit in time with my thrusts. Her whole body jerks, and she glances over her shoulder at me, flushing deep red.

“That’s my good girl,” I praise, staring at her through the mask holes. “I bet this is exactly what you needed. All your holes stuffed, a good stretch and fill.”

I’m close to the edge, but I want to hold on to give Sofia the release she deserves. With one hand, I rub her clit in tight, quick circles, feeling her buck beneath me in response. My other hand reaches around to squeeze her breast and pinch her nipple.

“Come for me,” I growl. “Show me how much you love having all your holes stuffed full. You’re my perfect princess, taking everything I give you.”

She whimpers, her body tightening around me, and I feel the telling flutter. Her ass clenches rhythmically around my cock, milking me.

“That’s it, Sofia, let go,” I encourage. “I want to feel you fall apart around my cock.”

Her body obeys, shuddering uncontrollably as her orgasm washes over her. I fuck her through her release, extending her pleasure for as long asI can. Her juices squirt around the dildo in her pussy, making a mess—a beautiful fucking mess.

I feel her asshole tighten like a vise around my cock as her second orgasm ripples through her body. That’s my girl—taking everything I give and loving it. I pound into her relentlessly, feeling my climax build like a tidal wave about to crash.

“Fuck, I’m gonna breed that tight ass,” I growl. “You’re gonna take my cum.”

I grab her hips and thrust forward with all my might as I bury myself to the hilt inside her. With a powerful surge, I release, shooting my hot cum deep into her ass.

“Feel me fill you up, marking you as mine,” I groan, my voice strained with pleasure.

My cock twitches as I empty myself inside her. Her orgasm is still spiking through her, the muscles of her ass rippling around my still-hard shaft, milking every last drop from me.

“You’re incredible, Sofia,” I whisper, my mask brushing against her ear. “I want to fuck you forever.”

With a gentle, loving kiss against the back of her head, I unfasten the gag, freeing her mouth. Once free, she glances at me over her shoulder, and the sight is fucking beautiful. Her lips are swollen and red, and she looks utterly wrecked.

Our eyes lock, and my heart thrums at the depth of emotion I see within her green gaze. Her eyes shine with passion, desire, and something more—something that makes my own heart stutter in recognition.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” I whisper.

I lean over her back, still buried deep inside her ass,and kiss her tenderly. Our lips mold together in a messy kiss, and in that moment, all the words that have gone unspoken pass between us. I don’t need to say “I love you” because she can feel it in this kiss.

Reluctantly, I withdraw my cock from her ass and the dildo from her pussy, leaving her body empty. I want her to know how much she means to me, how she’s become my whole world.

I shift so I sit on the hay bale, and she’s sitting in my lap. “You’re my world, Sofia,” I confess, cupping her cheek. “I’ve never felt this way about anyone. You’ve completely consumed me.”

I search her eyes, needing her to understand the depth of my feelings, the way she’s affected me like no one else ever has. I’m a man of few words, but I want to express everything swirling inside me now.

“I don’t do relationships, but with you, I want something different,” I continue, my voice rough. “I know this is crazy, but I can’t let you go. Not now, not ever.”

She bites her lip, her eyes sparkling with unshed tears, proving that she feels it, too. This isn’t just lust or desire; it’s something deeper, something that scares the hell out of me because it’s unpredictable and uncontrollable.

“Say you feel it, too,” I urge. “Tell me this isn’t me losing my damn mind.”

She nods. “I do. I feel it. You’ve consumed me, too, Ty. I’m terrified because I’ve never felt this way, but I don’t want it to stop.”

Relief washes over me, and I kiss her knuckles. “We’re in this together. Whatever this is, whatever it becomes—we’re in it together.”

I lean forward, kissing her tenderly, wanting to forever mark this moment in my memory. In her eyes, I see the reflection of my own emotions—love, desire, and a hint of fear. But it’s a fear we can face together.

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