51| DEADLY PLOTS

"I want to go back to my father! Why can't I be with him and the bastard boys get to stay?" Titi cried out in frustration as she paced about the small room. Her mother lay on the bed, her eyes fixed on a particular spot on the ceiling.

"They're not bastards, Titi. They're really your father's kids." Kayla replied calmly.

"No." Titi objected and Kayla turned to her.

"No, what?" She questioned in annoyance.

"No, they're not. I mean, they couldn't be. I'm so beautiful, just like my father but they look like hideous creatures. They're so ugly, I can't even stand them." Titi alleged and Kayla rolled her eyes, diverting her eyes back to the ceiling.

"We need to think of a way to take over that house. We need to win. I have something that I can use against Frema, but I'll need your help." Kayla said, turning to stare directly at her daughter's face. Titi's eyes immediately shone with mischief and she was sitting beside her mother on the bed in no time.

"What is it, mom? How can I help?"

Kayla sat up and drew close to the teenage girl, beginning to spill the plan.

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"Hey." Eron's voice disrupted Fremantle from her thoughts. She bit her lip and tried to act normal as he walked up to her and planted a peck on her lips. She sat with her legs criss-crossed on the bed, a working laptop before her.

"Hey." She replied after the short kiss, an unsettling feeling in her gut at the strange manner in which he was acting. "Are you okay?" She asked further. He nodded, stripping down to his shorts before moving to climb the bed. He got on it and pulled her to his body, pushing the laptop aside.

"A deal didn't go as planned, but I'll get over it soon enough." He revealed and she caressed his chin in silence. Her mind wandered to what her father said about returning what he stole. Frema knew for a fact that he was very particular about his work and never joked around with money, so she did not think he'd react well if she asked him about it.

"What's on your mind?" He asked, turning to her now.

"You." She replied before he could even finish. He stared at her for few more seconds before chuckling out loud. She raised a brow.

"Sorry," he apologized in-between bouts of laughter. "Why did you answer that fast?" He asked her and she rolled her eyes, trying to get off him. He held her captive in his strong arms. He was spooning her after a moment of fighting on the bed and he pulled her closer to his throbbing dick.

"It's been so long, baby." He whispered against her ear.

"So long since what?" She asked him and he laughed quietly, causing goosebumps to appear on her flushed skin as his face was directly over her neck.

"You know what.." He accused and she blushed harder when she felt his erect dick pressing against her taut backside. The dress she wore allowed her to feel everything he was doing to her, so she closed her eyes and let him rub against her for the first few minutes. Apparently that was not enough as Eron's fingers crept up to her front, teasing her above her cotton panties. She was already breathing faster from the small strokes of his long fingers. When he pressed his thumb against the wetness that had formed on her panties, she arched her back and let out a quiet moan. It seemed like a whole year since he'd touched her like this. She was hot everywhere and he was barely touching her.

"Eron.." she muttered and he shifted her panties now, rubbing her wet clit in circles until she was shaking in his arms. Then, he pushed her finger into her snug entrance, sliding in and out expertly, just the way he knew she liked it. When he saw that she was close, he slid in a second finger and worked her up until she came apart on his fingers. He turned her to him, then and claimed her lips in his.

The kiss was the longest that they had ever shared. It explained everything, basically. Their feelings, their emotions. It was all explained in that one kiss. Eron only broke away to continue kissing her neck, focusing on a spot above her collarbone and getting hard when she moaned from the pleasure.

"Eron, please." Frema begged and he thought he knew what she was begging for until she placed her hand on his dick, squeezing not-so-gently. "I want to suck your dick, papi." She begged, her eyes in small slits. Eron concluded that she was the sexiest sight he had ever laid his eyes on, at that moment. She did not wait for his response before releasing his dick from the clapse of his shorts. Her warm mouth was on it in seconds and Eron closed the pillows against his ears in sheer appreciation of how magical this woman's blowjobs were.

She was taking him deeper than she ever had, gagging at times, but determined to pleasure him more than she'd ever done on that night. He pulled her face off his dick by her hair, not willing to cum yet without being inside her. He kissed her passionately as soon as she was off him and smacked her ass twice in arousal.

"Why's this not off you, yet?" He grumbled and pulled the clothing on her body off in one smooth go. She was only wearing panties now and he was already distracted by her hardened areolas peeking at him from the comfort of her supple breasts. He cussed out loud, taking a hard pebble in-between his teeth and then sticking out his tongue only to wrap it around the sensitive bud. Her back arched off the bed and she let out a quiet whimper, burning with desire for him.

"Eron please, I want you inside me." She pleaded with him in desperation but he ignored her pleas, taking off her panties just to rub his index finger over her throbbing clit. She could feel her orgasm coming, her eyes rolled to the back of her head and her entire body tensed in anticipation. But then the finger was withdrawn from the pleasure spot.

"Eron, what the hell?" She almost yelled and he chuckled from behind her, pushing all of her hair to one side of her face. It was quiet for a while until he stuck his middle finger to the hilt into her without moving it, causing her to let out a soft gasp. He lifted her chin and forced her to look at him with his free hand and whispered,

"Let's play a game, shall we?"