Red Lace

Chapter 25

CATHRINE PHIRI

My name is Cathrine Phiri, but you can call me Cat. You don't know me yet, but over time you will. After my meeting with Okoye, I return to my hotel room. I didn't book into the same hotel as the other elders and mistresses because for one I don't like many people, and those elders are misogynistic and sexist for my liking. I make a quick phone call.

"Mistress," He answers, ever so loyal.

"I need you to send word to Khayalethu Mnguni that Olayemi was responsible for his wife's accident and give him the address I am about to send to you now," I instruct him.

"Yes, Mistress," he says, and I drop the call on him. This should be fun to watch. These men have done as they please for a long time. It's about time I got rid of all of them. I send a group text to all the mistresses to meet up in a conference hall in a hotel nearby. I am about to enter the shower when there's a knock on my door. I pick up my towel and wrap it around my body, then make my way to the door. When I open the door, it's Olamide. He stands in front of me looking like the God that he is. Just like his brother Olayemi, he is a gorgeous man. He oozes sexy, slightly shorter than Olayemi, but definitely the right size down there, like his brother. Unlike Olayemi, Olamide never wanted a part in this life and hence he's never in the country and only comes when necessary.

"You are here," I say. I didn't expect him to honor my invitation.

"You should know by now when you call, I always honor the invitation," he admits. I find myself blushing like a little child. This man will be the death of me. He's a pleasant distraction, and unlike his brother, he actually likes me. If I wasn't busy chasing behind Olayemi, this man and I would be far right now. He wraps his arm around my waist, walking in and turning me around with him until he has my back against the door with him in front of me. My breath hitches in response to this sexual advance. He smells sexy! Strong, woody, and manly, he lowers his face to mine and stares deep into my eyes. I wrap my arms around his neck.

"What do you want, Cat?" He asks, slowly and seductively as my name leaves his lips.

"You!" I challenge, and he gives me his most charming side smile before he picks me like I weigh nothing. I wrap my legs around his waist as he leads us to the bed. He throws me on the bed and kneels between my legs, my kitty dampens in response to all of this tension between us. He stares deep into my eyes. I raise my hands over my head, hinting that he ties me up. Growing up in the mansions, you find yourself unable to enjoy vanilla sex. It's uninteresting. I want to be tied up and fxcked until I can't feel my legs because that is what I grew up to and am used to. Olamide smiles at me teasingly before he takes off his tie and uses it to tie my hands. He doesn't stop there, no, he wraps his fingers around my throat, choking me, and starts kissing me sloppy and dirty until my lips feel numb and I'm short of breath panting like a starved dog. He breaks the kiss and looks deep into my eyes.

"If I fxck you; right here, right now, you and I are official. You are mine alone?"

OLAYEMI IBRAHIM

I kiss her perfectly waxed vagina and then part her pussy lips with my fingers and flicker my tongue over her clit-piercing and she lets out a moan, enjoying the feel of my tongue dancing over her piercing. I am angry and stressed, but I need to ready her before going in. Isabelle is not some slave I picked up on the mansion.

"Baby," Isabelle moans, but I don't respond. I continue what I'm doing licking and sucking on her clit piercing until she's restless and trying to move away from me. I hold her down with her legs open and fxck her with my tongue in her hole. The moans leaving her lips are enough motivation, I can't stop not now that I know she is close.

"Yemi I'm going to cum." Isabelle warns but I don't stop, I move from her hole and back up to her clit and lick and bite her but not with enough pressure but just enough to get her to release violently, and her back arches off the bed. Her breathing is heavy, and she's trying to catch her breath in between her moans.