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I popped out to grab a drink after Sweet’s number was up.
I leaned against the wall in the hallway across from the dressing room for a moment, enjoying the cool breeze I felt blowing in from an open window.
My lips curved up as I heard a domineering voice beside me.
“That better be a Shirley Temple, Elowyn de la Fontaine.”
“It’s Elowyn Carew,” I corrected her, and I felt her big possessive hand across my belly.
“Not for long,” she retorted, and I smiled again to feel big hands on the back of my neck, pulling me closer in the dark hallway.
Her hands skimmed my hip, running big fingers along my curves.
“When I get out of drag,” she said. “I’m going to lay you on my bed and fill you so full of cum that I can’t get my dick in without spilling any.”
Her lips were close to my neck, gently biting my ear so she wouldn’t smear her sparkly makeup all over me.
Then her roaming hand felt the outline of my patch and suddenly her fingers bit down on my hip.
“What is this, Elowyn?” she growled at me, and I yelped as her fingers tightened on my flesh.
“My hip,” I said, biting my lip. Maybe I was wrong that she was going to get bored of breeding me like her own personal possession.
Sweet suddenly yanked my jeans down, tearing the patch off my skin, as I yelped with the surprise pop of pain.
“I told you that there should be nothing between my cum and your pussy,” she growled at me. “This pussy is mine and I want it dripping with me.”
She put her hand on my chin, forcing me to look at her.
“Why did you put another patch on?”
“Well, how was I supposed to know you were still going to be just as obsessed today?” I demanded.
“I’m always going to be obsessed,” she said.
“Nothing in my experience of you leads me to believe that’s true,” I said severely.
I saw a flash of distress in her eyes, but she nodded. “I just want to convince you, El,” she said.
She reached between her bodice and grabbed her cellphone, then pulled up a page and handed the phone to me.
I saw a picture of the Sphinx and I felt my heart constrict inside me. I ran my eyes eagerly down to see what I was supposed to look at and saw three tickets for a dahabiya cruise down the Nile next year.
I blinked my eyes, grabbing the phone to zoom in closer.
Shit. It was exactly the kind of dream vacation I’d always wanted to go on.
“Three tickets?” I asked dumbly.
“For the baby,” said Sweet. “Of course we’ll want our baby with us.”
Her eyes were bright with the fire of her obsession, and suddenly I felt a clench of need in my belly.
I pulled at Sweet’s gaff. “Get your dick out,” I said.
I saw her eyes widen, and she reached her hand down and ripped her tucking tape off.
I got to my knees in front of her, and even before my knees hit the floor I heard the harsh, heavy hitching of her breath.
