Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 20554 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 103(@200wpm)___ 82(@250wpm)___ 69(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20554 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 103(@200wpm)___ 82(@250wpm)___ 69(@300wpm)
The sounds of laughter and music fill the background, creating a joyful atmosphere. Clara and I stand close, the world around us fading as we focus on each other. I lean in, my lips brushing against Clara’s in a tender, passionate kiss. It’s a kiss that seals our bond, a promise of our shared future. Clara responds, her arms wrapping around my neck, pulling me closer. The kiss deepens, a blend of love, desire, and unspoken vows.
As we pull apart, breathless and connected, I rest my forehead against hers. “We’re in this together, Clara. Performers, partners, and everything in between.”
She smiles, her heart full. “Together, always,” she echoes, the word a promise and a declaration of our unity.
We rejoin the celebration hand in hand, ready to embrace our new roles and the future that awaits us. The night is filled with possibility, our bond stronger than ever as we step forward as the circus’s new stars. The performers and crew gather around, raising glasses in a toast to our success.
Dante approaches us, his eyes twinkling with pride and a touch of amusement. “Well done, both of you. You’ve truly set a new standard for us all.”
“Thank you, Dante,” I reply, my voice filled with gratitude. “We couldn’t have done it without your guidance and support.”
Clara nods in agreement, her eyes shining with appreciation. “Yes, thank you. This means the world to us.”
Dante smiles, a knowing look in his eyes. “Just remember, this is only the beginning. There’s a whole world out there waiting to be dazzled by your talents.”
His words resonate with us, a reminder of the journey ahead. The future is bright, filled with challenges and triumphs, but we are ready to face it together.
As the night wears on, Clara and I find ourselves alone once more, the celebrations winding down. We walk through the circus grounds, the lights twinkling like stars above us. The air is cool, a gentle breeze rustling the tents.
Clara leans into me, her warmth a comforting presence. “I still can’t believe it,” she murmurs. “We’re the stars of the Misfit Cabaret.”
I smile, pulling her closer. “Believe it, Clara. We’ve earned this.”
She looks up at me, her eyes filled with love and determination. “I couldn’t have done it without you, Marcus. You make me stronger.”
“And you make me whole,” I reply, my voice filled with emotion.
As soon as we step inside and the door of the caravan clicks shut behind us, I turn to her, hunger in my eyes. My hands are quick, tugging down the cups of her bra to reveal her sweet, dark nipples. They harden instantly under my gaze, and with a deft flick of my tongue, I circle one, savoring the way her body responds. She arches into me, and I can’t resist grazing my teeth against the peaked flesh, making her gasp. My other hand slides down between her thighs, and I make quick work of her pants, slipping them off to cup the beautiful mound of her pussy. My fingers find her soaked lips, and I groan with need.
“I can't wait to come deep inside you and make gorgeous babies,” I murmur against her skin, my voice rough with desire.
Her eyes darken, and her fingers still in my hair as she bites her bottom lip, nodding quickly in agreement.
“Fuck, sunshine, I need to sink my seed inside your gorgeous pussy and fill you up with me,” I growl, my need for her overwhelming.
“I’ve been thinking about you inside me all day,” she whispers, her fingers digging into my shoulders as her legs lock around my waist. I groan in response, burying my face between her breasts, my hips rocking against hers. The heat of her pussy is like fire, and I know that once I’m inside her, I might just lose my mind. I’ve already lost my heart.
“I need to make you mine, sweetheart,” I murmur, my hands fumbling with the zipper as I shove my pants and boxers down my thighs. Desire burns through me, my balls heavy with the need to release inside her, to love her so hard and deep that I leave no doubt that she’s mine.
Her hands push up my torso, her fingers tugging my shirt over my head until it’s off. I’m nestled between her thighs, completely naked now, with only a scrap of thin cotton separating me from her pussy. “Baby…” I groan, pressing my cock against the damp fabric. “Jesus, you're so wet and ready for me.”
I slide her panties off and run a finger through her silky lips, gathering her juices before pushing the finger into my mouth.
“Sweet as candy,” I murmur, savoring her taste.
A tremor rolls through her body at my words, and I know she’s as desperate for me as I am for her.
“When I saw you, I knew you were made just for me,” I breathe against her lips, my hands threading into her hair as I nudge my cock against her entrance. Slowly, I push past her tight entrance, feeling her body welcome me in.