I grab Ivy's hand, spinning her around. We're at a masquerade ball that one of my dad's friends organised for charity.
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{Axel and Ivene's outfits}
Ivy laughs, her hair twirling about. I grin at her. "I'm glad you're enjoying yourself, my love." I say to her. Ivy smiles. "Of course I am, puddin'. I love spending time with you." She says. I kiss her forehead. I grab her waist, spinning her around quickly. "AXEL!" Ivy screams with laughter. I laugh.
(7:30PM)
I pull Ivy into the bathroom, locking the door. She giggles, pulling her dress over her head. I pull down my trousers, pulling out my cock. Ivy pulls aside her underwear, letting me slip into her. I grab her hands, pinning them above her head and against the wall. Ivy moans as I thrust, biting her lip. I smack the inside of her thigh. "Don't bite." I say. She releases her lip, her eyes rolling back.
(7:30PM)
We walk back into the hall, smiling. Ivy looks at me before giggling. Dad walks up to us. He glares at me.
"You should be wearing a mask, Axel." He says. I roll my eyes. "I didn't want to. I don't have to do what I don't want to do." I tell him. Ivy wraps her arm around my waist. "Come on, puddin'. He's not worth it." She huffs, kissing my cheek. Dad sighs. We head over to the dinner table, taking our seats. Kris smiles at me.
"Hello, my little goth." She says. I smile. "Hi, Kris. I don't know if you've met my love, Ivy." I say, gesturing to Ivy. Ivy grins. "Hi, Kris. It's lovely to meet you." She says. Kris smiles at her. "Same. I'm glad Axel has someone like you." She says. Ivy blushes, interlocking her fingers with mine. I kiss the back of her hand, rubbing her knuckles with my thumb.
