All Chapters of Her Sweetest Mistake [Dark Erotica]: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

"Mr. Carter, I think..."He lifted her chin with his finger, a dark smirk curling his lips. "Oh, darling. We both know you're not sorry."She swallowed hard and debated whether or not to admit."You're hard." That was the first thing she could say coherently while looking into his eyes. Her voice was soft and cajoling, making George ignore the voice telling him this was wrong. "Yeah. You remember I invited someone to help me with that, don't you?" He tilted his head to watch her squirm under his gaze. But she didn't. In fact, she seemed to be enjoying it a little too much. George lightly pulled away the strands of hair that clung to her face, his touch sending jolts of electricity through her nerves. The contact provided a tiny dent to her insatiable need for his touch. She closed her eyes, seeping in the lingering feeling while he let his finger trail her cheek to her chin. Then he went on to brush the back of his hand against her neck, trailing down till he got to her chest, the

Cheryl tried very hard to take her mind off the yelling, the banging of things and the headache it brought. But she couldn't. If she didn't stop this, they would keep on till she finished her few days vacation at home. She had taken a shower and changed into her pyjamas when she walked down the stairs to see if she could get some food.There was no cooked food. The fridge had little ingredients and the pantry was almost empty. Only cans of peas and corns rolled over. "Did anyone even bothered to go grocery shopping since I went to school?" She mumbled as she grabbed the half-used ham in the refrigerator and some bread. "Don't tell me that, you selfish beast. You have taken everything from us. Everything!" Her mom said, flailing her arms as she spoke. She always said they were no match for each other. Her dad was hardheaded while her mother wouldn't take nonsense for an answer. Both of them loved standing on business. So if she wanted to sleep peacefully tonight, someone sane had to

Contrary to what she expected, her parents were quite dismissive about where she went. She had packed her bags and grabbed some money to catch a bus. "I'll be at Vanessa's house tonight, mom. Try not to worry." Cheryl moved close to her brooding mom and planted a kiss on her forehead. The older woman simply patted her arm and went back to thinking. Cheryl wished there was anything she could do to ease her worries but knowing her father, talking to him so he'd stop selling their things to pay his debt would be useless. All she needed to do was observe. Finally leaving the house, a wave of imagination began to play in her mind. She couldn't wait to get to the party and see George be attractive as hell in his tailored suit and tie. He would be the highlight of the night.Vanessa had said that night would be to get a boyfriend for her. If only she knew that the only person she wanted was her dad. George Carter.The bus pulled to a stop and Cheryl hurried her way through the estate to t

The morning was peaceful for them both. The birds chirping softly, the trees swaying to the morning breeze and the warmth of the sun kissing the face of a beautiful woman beside him. Despite the smudged makeup on her face that he knew was as a result of last night, he couldn't help admiring her. He kissed her lightly on the lips and that made her stir awake."Good morning, sugar." His deep voice vibrated through her ears like sweet music.Cheryl smiled up at him as she responded. "Morning, George." "How do you feel?" He asked, genuinely out of concern and she scrunched up her nose in response."I feel like I've been split in half." His face fell as he gathered her in his arms. "I'm so sorry."Cheryl laughed in his chest, regretting it almost immediately as the movement reminded her of the ache in between her legs. Considering how they had only had sex once, it was still the best for her. She had reached climax for the first time and this only made her want more.Before she could sto

George watched as she came undone, screaming alongside it. Goddamn it, the girl was a squirter. A flooding one at that. He forced himself not to smile as he pulled the strands of hair off her face. Her eyes were still shut tightly, her lips slightly parted to give way for the sharp burst of air that was passing through. With a soft caress of his hand on her cheek, he muttered, "Since you disobeyed me, I'm afraid I have to give you this next punishment."He took a step backwards as if to admire his work of art before giving out orders. "Turn around and arch your back for me."She quickly did as told, excitement still coursing her body so hard she felt like her limbs would give out. But soon, she was on all fours, the top of her body being lower than the rest. George kept admiring her figure. The slimmer waist and her large round buttocks that wiggled like soft balloon filled with water. Before she could catch her breath, he had landed a slap on one cheek. She sucked in a sharp gasp,