Page 98 of The Mistake

Gliding down her body, I went across her stomach, kissing down until I was at the apex of her thighs. She had a small patch of hair and as I spread the lips of her sex open, she let out a little moan. I pressed my tongue to her clit, just the very tip, and I slid it back and forth. She cried out and I had to hold her down to get accustomed to my touch. Whenever I licked her pussy like this, she always struggled, but I took my time, allowing her to get used to the feel of my mouth.

After several minutes passed, I took the whole of her clit into my mouth, sucking on the bud, then I released it and drew my tongue down, circling her entrance, before moving back up and flicking back and forth.

The moment I focused on her pleasure, she was so close to the peak. I watchedas she sunk her teeth into her lip.

“Don’t fight it,” I said. “Come for me.”

And she did, hard, screaming my name.

Before she had even finished coming down from her release, Imoved my cock inside her. I’d eased my pants open and pulled my dick out while I’d been licking her clit. Sliding deep inside her soaking wet cunt, I couldn’t help but close my eyes as it was fucking perfection. There was no other word for it. She felt so good. Better than good.

Moving my hands to her shoulders, I made sure she could take me, and then I began to slide in and out of her, taking my time as I drove within her tight pussy. She wrapped her legs around my waist, and it was hard to not lose control. She was fucking perfection. I loved it.

Driving in and out of her, harder and faster, I felt myself getting closer to the edge, and I didn’t fight. I didn’twant to, and I came hard, spilling my seed deep inside her cunt. The moment my orgasm ended, I moved down and kissed her hard.

“See, I want to focus on the tree,” I said.

She burst out laughing. “You’re such a liar.”

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Lottie

Ive had put his foot down when it came to Cassie joining us for Christmas. For our first one together, he’d insisted on it being the two of us in the morning. Cassie was allowed to join us around lunchtime. Vlad would be bringing her over.

As for Christmas morning, I had alreadysnuck out of bed and changed into a rather revealing red negligee. Ive said me wrapped up with a big bow would be present enough, and that’s exactly what I had arranged as his first gift.

Stepping out of the bathroom, I had expected to wait for him to wake up, but he’d been wide awake. There hadn’t been any time to figure out how to be overtly sexy, so I’d just gone for it. Ive had loved his present.

He’d taken his time unwrapping me, but once he had, he’d spent a good hour to maybe two, making love andfucking me. He also reminded me that as his present, he could have me anytime he wanted throughout the day. I didn’t mind. I loved being his.

When Ivan and Rage had first told me about the proposal for marriage, I had thought it was insane. In all honesty, I figured they’d change their mind and put Cassie in my place. Everyone preferred Cassie. She was the golden daughter. The princess. The one everyone wanted, and I loved her. On my wedding day, I’d expected them to change me. It never happened. I’d become Ive’s wife and the truth was, this had been the best half year of my life.

Now, as we sat in the living room, Ive handed me yet another present. The first had been a brand-new pair of heels. I had a feeling they were more for him, but he’d insisted my feet would love them. There had also been a sexy lingerie set; actually, there had been five or six lingerie sets.

This box wasn’t quite so heavy, and I tore into the wrapping to see it was a camcorder as well as one that took photographs. I frowned and looked toward Ive.

“I talked to Cassie about your past. There are not many photos of you or videos growing up. Your father wouldn’t let you be part of the memories.”

My father wanted to wipe me out of existence.

Ive took my hand. “I figured you could start taking memories of our own. I want a picture of you, and this will be for you.”

“Making memories,” I said.

“Yes. Everything you need is in there. If I’ve missed anything, just let me know, and I’ll fix it.”

I threw my arms around him. “It’s perfect.”

Hechuckled. “It’s also set up.”

“It is?”

“Yes, it’s why the box is open. I got Michael to set everything up, charge it. All you’ve got to do is open it and press ‘record,’ or take a photograph.”

I slid the camera open, and the screen lit up. I checked overthe camcorder and saw the “start” and “stop” button. It was pretty basic.

Clicking“record,” I pointed it at Ive. “Merry Christmas, Ive.”

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