Page 55 of Carnival Shadows

Eden’s breath catches as I lead her past the ticket booth. Gage nods at us from behind his skull mask. Inside, strobe lights flash intermittently, casting eerie shadows across the narrow corridor.

I can hear other groups ahead of us, their screams and laughter echoing through the maze-like structure. The sounds will provide decent cover, but Eden must still be careful.

“Remember,” I whisper, pulling her against me as we pass through the first room. “One sound, and everyone will know what we’re doing.”

Eden presses closer, her fingers gripping my shirt. The excited tension in her body tells me the risk of discovery arouses her.

A group passes through a connecting hallway, their flashlight beams dancing across the walls. Eden holds her breath until they move on, but I can feel her heart racing against my chest.

“Good girl,” I praise, backing her into a shadowy corner. “Now, let’s see how quiet you can be.”

I press Eden against the wall, sliding my hand up her thigh. Her skin is still flushed and sensitive from her orgasm on the Ferris wheel. The strobe lights cast intermittent shadows across her face.

A group’s screams echo from the next room, followed by nervous laughter. Eden tenses against me, but I run my finger through her cunt.

“The famous podcaster, so professional on air... if only your listeners could see you now.”

I unzip my jeans, my cock hard as stone. Eden’s breath hitches as I lift her, pinning her between my body and the wall. Her legs wrap around my waist instinctively.

The sound of approaching footsteps makes Eden grip me tighter. I slide into her cunt as another group’s flashlight beam sweeps past our corner. Eden buries her face in my neck to muffle her moan.

“That’s it,” I growl, starting a slow rhythm. “Keep quiet while I fuck you right here where anyone could see.”

Eden’s walls clench around me at my words, and I know she’s already close again. The threat of discovery, the darkness, the intermittent screams from other carnival-goers—it’s all feeding into her fantasies.

I thrust deeper, holding her firmly against the wall. Her nails dig into my shoulders as she fights to stay silent. The strobe lights flash across her face, capturing moments of pure ecstasy as she takes every inch of me.

More footsteps approach, and Eden’s whole body tenses. Her cunt squeezes around my cock as a group passes feet away from us. Their flashlight beams dance across the walls, but our dark corner keeps us hidden.

“Such a good girl,” I whisper against her ear, never stopping my steady rhythm. “Taking my cock so well while strangers walk right past us.”

Eden’s fingers dig deeper into my shoulders. I can feel her trembling, caught between the fear of discovery and the thrill of being used like this. Her walls flutter around me, warning me she’s close again.

A mechanical witch cackles nearby, making Eden jump. The sudden movement drives me deeper inside her, and she has to bite her lip to stay quiet.

“Just like that,” I murmur roughly. “Keep that pretty mouth shut while I fill your greedy cunt.”

I can see the flush spreading across her chest, even in the dim light. My little slut loves being talked to like this, being reminded of exactly what she is.

The haunted house’s soundtrack covers the wet sounds of my cock sliding in and out of her dripping cunt, but Eden still has to muffle her whimpers against my shoulder. Each thrust pushes her closer to the edge, her body declaring how much she needs this.

I grip her ass tighter, changing the angle. Eden moans as I hit that spot deep inside her. Her walls grip me like a vice, telling me she’s right there.

“Come for me,” I command in a harsh whisper. “Show me how much you love being fucked where anyone could catch us.”

Eden’s pussy spasms around my cock as she comes, her whole body bowing with the force of her orgasm. I have to clamp my hand over her mouth to muffle her cry as she falls apart.

“That’s my good girl,” I growl against her ear, never stopping my thrusts. “Taking my cock so perfectly while trying to stay quiet. Otherwise, the whole damn carnival will hear you getting fucked.”

The sight of her fighting to stay silent through her release, combined with her tight muscles gripping me, pushes me right to the edge. I bury myself inside her, flooding her with my cum as another group’s screams echo through the haunted house.

Eden clings to me, her legs trembling around my waist as I keep her pinned to the wall. Her breath comes in short gasps against my palm, her pussy still fluttering with aftershocks.

“Such a perfect little slut,” I murmur, slowly removing my hand from her mouth.

She whimpers as I pull out, my cum dripping down her thighs. The strobe lights catch the wetness glistening on her skin, making her look even more debauched.

“Please,” she whispers, her voice shaky. “I need?—”

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