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The Vengeful Mistress
The Vengeful Mistress
Author: Theinkedwriter

01: The Secret House Of Sins And Pleasure

The secret house was her safe haven. She cherished it for all its good and bad. It was her escape place from the world where she constantly reminded herself how much of a howling beast who possessed a malicious soul, she was.

Collen exited the bathroom in her red bathing robe. She walked towards the vanity table where she sat down with a sly smile playing on her face. There were candles, perfumes, a dead withered flower and a large mirror sitting on the table. She stretched her hand towards the bottle of scented oil she bought on her way here. For tonight, she planned on making love to him.

Slowly, Collen uncocked the bottle cap as she raised her right leg up, placing her heel on the small space left in the chair she was sitting on. She was intentional with the way she applied the oil on her skin, rubbing it deeper and she watched with admiration as her skin glowed.

Standing up with satisfaction of what she had and would soon achieve, she removed her red bathing robe and hanged it on the chair she was sitting on before walking towards the bed in all her nudity, with a lopsided smile playing on her full, red painted lips as she stared at the two piece bikini laying on the bed.

There was no damn way Devon would escape from her claws tonight. He loved seeing her on bikinis. And today wasn't going to be an exception. She'd have him make love to her and she'd react just the way he liked it. Moaning with a fucking high pitched voice and muttering his name like she was drunk on him. He wouldn't think twice about leaving his fiancée and being together with her.

But that wasn't what she wanted. Yet.

Swiftly, she grabbed the fashion magazine she was going through half an hour ago before putting on the striped two piece bikini that brought out the moderation of her curves and the camel toe that always drove him crazy.

She loved it. Driving him crazy and having him wrapped around her fingers. She loved Devon too. But definitely not everything about him.

Laying seductively on the bed, Collen flipped through the magazine with a face void of expression. She wasn't looking at the thin ladies with flying blonde, red or bleached hair. Neither did she care to ponder on the obvious placid smiles that had their lips stretched to the sides and beautiful dentition in display. Her eyes were glued on their dresses. The styles and fitting.

A loud noise of the door being flinged open got her tilting her head to know who it was. Her eyes lited up and a smile crossed her face when she saw it was Devon whose lust filled eyes were fixed on her body.

Sitting up, Collen crossed her right leg over the other such that her right butt cheek was in display for him. She watched him get semi hard. His briefcase falling from his hand as he walked with fast strides towards the bed, only stopping to take off his suit jacket.

Collen felt heat pool through her core as she watched Devon kick off his shoes and climb the bed. She welcomed him inbetween her legs as she wrapped them around his waist.

His lips sought for hers with a maddening urgency. It was slow, and passionate as he kissed her softly. Licking, nibbling and sucking on her velvety lips as though it was nectar. She returned the kiss without hesitation as it turned a bit rough and fierce. Their tongues battling for dominance as they kissed each other as though their lives depended on it.

That was something peculiar about the way they kissed. It was always passion filled before it turned to a fight of dominance.

"I've been thinking, Col. Shouldn't I just break up with Amira?" Devon asked, breaking the kiss.

Taking in a lungful of air, Collen said nothing but leaned in closer and continued the kiss. She gently bit his lips while staring into his eyes, driving him insane with that look of hers. Then without warning she slipped in her tongue into his parted lips and stroked it in a slow, but rhythmic pattern.

Devon groaned. She could feel his hardness pressed against her belly.

"Y-You haven't said anything, Col. Shouldn't I just break up with Amira?" Upon realizing she hadn't said a word as regards his initial question, he paused and asked again.

Collen ran her hands over his shoulder as she stared into his brown orbs. "Go on with the engagement, love. I'll always be here for you. She'd just get the title. But I'll be the one with your heart." She told him.

Devon stared at her as though he was falling in love with her over again. Right then and there she could see the desires in his eyes. He lowered himself to thrust into her and she felt ecstacy surge through her being. But she had something else for him.

"Go freshen up first. I have a surprise for you." Collen muttered, holding him back as she pecked his nose and winked at him.

Devon's eyes litted up at her words. "Must the surprise come after I've had a shower?"

"Yeah," She chuckled, watching as he hesitantly climbed off the bed.

She flipped her hair and climbed off too. He was already taking off his clothes so as to shower quickly and get the surprise she had for him. Meanwhile, she was going to set the table and dish out his food.

Effortlessly shaking her hips as she moved towards the door, Collen paused and turned to behold Devon who was staring at her ass. A smug smile appeared on her face. She knew it.

"Stop eye fucking me. Go freshen up and join me for dinner." She stated with a smile, turning and moving towards the hallway.

Walking into the dining room, she shook her head and proceeded to dish out his food for Devon disliked eating hot foods. The four seater tempered glass table reminded her of their promise to each other. Having two kids to seal their love.

She switched off the light and the dining room was suddenly filled with darkness. A smile broke out of her lips as she began turning on the candles she had strategically placed which let out an exotic scent. It was dimly lit that it could allow shadows to linger and creep around the edge of the light. It was exactly as she wanted.

Sitting down in satisfaction, Collen flipped her hair once more. She wished she had brought along the fashion magazine she was going through so as to pass time while waiting for Devon. For she wasn't going to eat until he joins her at the table.

The sound of his footsteps got her turning back with twinkling eyes as she scrutinized him in his bathing robe. He was looking fucking sexy but she didn't compliment him.

The look on his face was that of perplexion. Devon looked around the dimly lit dining room before he proceeded to join her at the table.

"This is awesome. Why did you do it?" He asked for she wasn't someone that usually enjoyed things like this.

Collen shrugged, changing the topic instead. "Tell me about today. How was work?"

"I missed you so much and couldn't wait to see you. Let's not talk about work, Col. Let's make many good memories and have more sex." He said bluntly.

Collen smirked as she took a spoon of the baked rice and sauce before her. Devon smiled thoughtfully at her as he digged into his food.

Letting him have some spoons of the food before him, Collen slowly ran her hand on his thighs. She played around there before she moved it higher to his cock where her hand rested before giving it a light squeeze.

Devon stifled a groan as he pleaded with his eyes. They were just halfway gone into the food and he wanted to eat more.

With a devious grin, Collen repeated the same action. She loved teasing him.

"Col," He groaned, staring at her with darkened eyes.

Collen smirked, raising up a bottle of massage oil he never she had with her all this while.

"Make me feel good."

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