Forty Three

"Yes, we did." Julian grabbed me and pulled me towards him.

"I'm not done with you, mate."

I gasped as he pulled me into his warm embrace, our chests brushing against each other.

"What about we go another round?"

It wasn't like Julian was going to take no for an answer so I braced myself.

***

"Ahhh," I groaned as Julian pounded me from the back.

It was nearly daybreak and I didn't see myself escaping his grasp. Julian also seemed more interested in fucking me than preparing for the party we agreed on.

The mindlink between us had its perks, he could directly communicate what he wanted with me and I could do the same. It was like exclusively sharing a part of him and it was quite thrilling.

By daybreak, Julian had gone to his room so I was left alone to clean up.

Then I caught a few hours of sleep before I heard a knock on the door.

Vanessa then walked in with an incredibly fascinating purple dress.

So Julian wasn't kidding when he said he bought me something fancy.

The purple dress Van