[30] The Carnival Treat (**)

[30] The Carnival Treat (**)

Chapter 30: The Carnival Treat (**)

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In the heart of Tokyo, where laughter and excitement danced through the air, stood the majestic Ferris Wheel. Its giant frame cast elongated shadows in the fading sunlight, creating an intimate haven for Tsubasa and me. As the world around us spun, our connection deepened in the secluded cocoon of our gondola.

My fingers traced the delicate curve of her back, my touch igniting a trail of fire along her skin. Her lips, soft as rose petals, quivered with pleasure as my own pressed over them. Our eyes locked, and in that shared gaze, the carnival's chaos melted away, leaving only our desires illuminated.

Despite her initial hesitation, her fingers soon explored the contours of my chest, and the hard muscles beneath my shirt tensed with restrained longing. At one point, our breaths synchronized, a rhythm of yearning and surrender from her, while I overpowered her with sheer experience.

The wheel's rhythmic creaks harmonized with the melodies of our heartbeats, adding an almost voyeuristic symphony to our intimate dance.

As the gondola began to drop downwards, our gazes fixated on the world below one last time, a world approaching us. People would be able to see if we got too low, and that'd cause a scene.

"A-aqua..."

"I know."

Tsubasa shared my concern as she pulled away from the kiss briefly to call for me. All I did in response was lean over and kiss her nape, taking a deep breath filled with her scent as I licked her throat.

"I can't stop though, sorry. You're just too delicious."

"Don't say things like that." She said that, but she moaned as my tongue slid around her neck.

My hand slid down the curve of Tsubasa's spine, drawing her closer until our bodies pressed together. The heat of our proximity was intoxicating, a magnetic force pulling us into a realm where nothing else mattered.

In response, she let out a moan and her fingers found solace in my tousled blonde hair, her nails careful to not glaze my scalp, evoking shivers that mingled with the breeze that swept through the gondola. Her caution to not hurt me was so cute that I couldn't resist as our lips met in a kiss that was both fervent and tender, a blend of urgency and affection.

My hand slid along the curve of her hip, the tips of my fingers brushing the edge of her desire, making her gasp into my mouth.

"M-mhm..."

The Ferris Wheel's descent mirrored our own descent into vulnerability, the sense of secrecy between us and the world crumbling with each passing second. My lips journeyed down Tsubasa's neck, leaving a trail of tingling sensations in their wake. Her hands traced the lines of my chest, fingers lingering over the rhythmic beat of my heart.

In the shadowy haven of the gondola, our bodies pressed closer, the boundaries of cloth and skin melding into an erotic tapestry of desire. My hands, strong and possessive, roamed her body, mapping every inch of terrain with a hunger that matched the fire in her eyes as if she'd run away if let go.

Her fingers danced along my back, finding muscles where anticipation met ecstasy. Our shared breaths quickened the symphony of pleasure building as the wheel spun us down to light. My lips found Tsubasa's once more, a hungry kiss that spoke of unspoken promises and a connection that transcended the bounds of mere attraction.

Then, we were at the very bottom. I put Tsubasa to her seat quickly and returned to my own. I stared at her, while she stared at the air above my head, her face flushed and her lips quivering still.

"You look disappointed,"

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"Is it not? Don't worry, I paid for two spins. We have another ten minutes to ourselves."

When the gate didn't open for us and she realized I wasn't joking, her blush reached her neck and she bit her lip. The gondola spun upwards one step, and she gulped.

"Then... embrace me again."

Sounds of our wet flesh slapping filled the chamber as a symphony of pleasure built with every touch, every kiss, every shared breath, and every hop of her hips. She was doing a great job riding, considering it was her first time, but I supposed her newly superhuman body helped.

Soon, as the gondola reached its zenith once more, we found ourselves suspended at the peak of our own desires. The world outside was a blur, a tapestry of lights and colors that paled in comparison to the vivid intensity of what we were experiencing. With a gentle nudge, I guided Tsubasa to lie back on the cushioned seat, my body hovering over hers in a dance of intimacy and vulnerability.

The sun had set, and the moon hung in the dark blue sky. Our gondola seemed to be hanging right in front of the moon, like a shot out of an anime.

Soon, the sounds of the carnival around us, once distant and disconnected, became a backdrop to our own sensual melody. The rise and fall of our chests matched the rise and fall of the gondola, our movements only growing faster now that I was on top of her, as her voice reached its all-time high. She moaned for me, and I grunted for her, while her hips moved to entertain my rhythm.

I wasn't using any martial techniques, I stopped the [Baptism] now that it shouldn't hurt anymore. I didn't want to drive her insane with too much pleasure in this place, that'd have to wait for the motel I'm going to take her to after this.

However, while I wasn't doing magic, her own fingers worked like magic, tracing the contours of my body with a knowing touch that left me trembling with anticipation. She turned around with my dick inside her, her expression filled with pleasure that made her look sleepy and out of this world, as her lips left a searing trail of kisses along my jawline, igniting a fire that burned hotter with every inch of skin she claimed as her own.

"Tsubasa," I thrust inside while my hand held her small chin, making her look up at me. My other hand weaved through her hair and my fingers tangled in the silken strands as if trying to anchor myself in the whirlwind of sensations.

"Aqua..." She opened her lips and closed her eyes, and I kissed her.

Time seemed to lose its grip on us as the gondola continued its circular journey. With each revolution, our connection deepened, our bodies moving in sync as if it was choreographed by some unseen force of passion. Our lips were insatiable, hungry for the taste of each other, each kiss a testament to the growing intensity of our desire.

Tsubasa's hands roamed with a purpose, mapping the landscape of my body as if committing every contour and texture to memory. Every touch was a promise, every caress a declaration of our shared longing. I responded with equal fervor, my own hands exploring her curves, my fingers tracing the delicate curves of her slim waist, each touch evoking a gasp of pleasure.

"Ahn! Y-yes, more! I love this so much~"

Our eyes locked, a silent conversation passing between us, a language of longing and connection that transcended mere words. I leaned in, capturing her lips with a searing kiss, a declaration of my devotion and a promise of what was to come. Our bodies pressed together once more, a tangle of limbs and shared breaths that spoke of a passion unbound by time or space.

The Ferris Wheel continued its gentle rotation, a constant backdrop to our own private world of ecstasy. With every movement, every touch, every whispered moan, we unraveled further, shedding inhibitions and giving in to the primal urge that had brought us together. The gondola became our sanctuary, a haven where our desires could unfold without restraint.

As the night sky above us glittered with stars and the moon, our own constellations of passion were written in the depths of that intimate space.

"Aqua, aqua... aqua, aqua, aqua! Ahng~"

My name was a chant on her lips, a mantra of desire that echoed through the night. Our bodies moved in a symphony of pleasure, a dance of intimacy that left us both breathless and sated.

The Ferris Wheel's journey continued for a bit longer, allowing us to enjoy a carousel of emotions and sensations that carried us to heights of pleasure we had never imagined. As the wheel began to reach its stop, our bodies finally stilled, our breaths mingling as we held each other in the aftermath of our shared exploration.

Both of us wanted this to last a lifetime, and that's why we left the area in a hurry and I pulled her inside a motel. It was a bit troublesome since I didn't have IDs, but the world was money, it was easily fixed.

Soon, Tsubasa laid on her back on a soft bed, her legs spread, and her arms being pulled by my hands as I slammed in and out of her in thunderous love shots.

Unlike in the Ferris Wheel, I wasn't being as lovely and passionate, I was being pretty rough but as expected, she loved it. I don't usually let out my rough side on girls' first times, but she could endure it, and she liked it, so it didn't matter.

Our love-making session continued for the entire night, as we were once again forced to borrow Mem-Cho's name to not return home.

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