Page 184 of Seeds of Malice

"Shhh. We're just having some fun."

"But you're mine, Dax."

My lips twist. "Yes, and you're mine."

"But—"

I kiss her, my tongue urgently flicking across hers. My cock hardens further against her stomach.

I need this.

I groan and pull back, demanding, "Ivy, do you like it better in your pussy or your ass?"

"I...I..." She shakes her head.

I chuckle. Satisfaction fills me, and I state, "You've never been able to choose. Have you, baby girl?"

Ivy bites on her smile and slowly shakes her head.

"Fuck, that's hot," Bobby says, and she blinks a few times.

"Now, you know I own you, right? You're mine, and I'm yours?" I remind her.

She nods, swallowing hard. "Yes, Dax. I'm only yours."

"Good." I lean into her ear. "I want to give you a gift, gorgeous. A gift money can't buy. And I want you to accept my gift and say thank you."

"What…" She stops and takes a deep breath. She nervously questions, "What's the gift, Dax?"

Bobby interjects, "I'm going to take you in the ass, and Dax is going to sink his cock into your pussy. We'll let Lilly play around with you how she sees fit."

He's said it too many times to count, and I always love the expression that fills women's faces. Sometimes, it takes me by surprise. Sometimes, I expect their reaction. But Ivy's is fucking priceless. It reaffirms that we're meant to do this.

I swirl my finger around her hardened nipple, reassuring her, "It's my gift to you. Be a good little slut and say thank you."

She opens her mouth, but no sound comes out.

Lilly breathes, "That's such an awesome gift. I wish I had a boyfriend who would do that for me."

Fuck this girl. How the fuck did she end up at Clifton University?

Bobby was right.

Her father won't like what she's saying or what he sees when he gets this video.

I give myself a high five in my head.

Tonight's going to have lifelong consequences.

In my favor,I remind myself.

Time to lay it on the line.

"You don't like my gift?" I accuse Ivy, giving her my hurt puppy-dog expression.

She scrunches her face and opens her mouth again, but nothing comes out.

I put my hand on her pussy and ask, "You don't trust me anymore?"

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