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Continued from the previous chapterCaution: THIS CHAPTER HAS MATURE STAFFS. IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE JUST SKIP THIS CHAPTER OR IF YOU ARE BELOW 18 DO NOT READ THIS CHAPTER. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK😈🧐🙈
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The couple dance was over and everyone walked away from the dance floor. As we headed towards the self serving buffet. Everyone picked out whatever they wanted to have. I also took a plate full of BBQ and pizza and head to a secluded part of the hall that was almost at the exit door. There were few couples sitting there and they were making out. I sat down and started digging in my plate.
Just then I felt familiar hands massaging my neck and I leaned on my chair and relaxed at his touch. Just then, the hands were moving down to my chest. They slid through my chest and grabbed my bra-less boobs. I wasn't wearing a bra since the dress had Sponges that hold my breasts in position and hide the erected nipples. I could feel the electric shots running in my body as he started squeezing them and playing with them. James bent down and kissed my exposed neck and he said in my ear,"can I join you on your chair baby doll?" I stood up and he sat in the chair as I sat on his laps facing his face on the side and my legs were on his side. I laid down my head on the hollow between his neck and shoulder and I took that opportunity to kiss his neck as he was running his hand on my bare legs.
"Love!" I said is a soft whisper in his ear as I ran my hand through his hair.
"Hmmmm!" He whispered back with a hoarse voice.
" I don't want to dance the second round with someone I don't know baby."
"Don't worry. It's taken care off. I won't let anyone lay their hands on you baby. Today you are mine and this beautiful dress you have makes you look hot but just for me baby doll. Even you brother has accepted for us to be together tonight." He explained as he cupped my face and look directly into my eyes.
"Can we have everybody's attention please. We are about to start the second round of dancing. Gather here and get the rules of the dance!" The MC of this functions was gathering people over as we were making out here. Our lips dancing to the beats and tunes of our heart.
"Baby just give me three minutes and you'll have me all!" He said in my ear after leaving my lips. I hummed but immediately he stood up and left, I felt hurt. I didn't want to share him with anyone. He's mine only. I looked at him and I saw that he was on the stage grabbing a microphone.
"Guys what about making is more fun! Let's put on face masks or eyes mask and dance with someone whom you can't see the real face. What do you think about this idea?" Everyone cheered for him and gave him a big round of applause as he called the waiters who came in with boxes of different colors and designs of face and eyes mask. Everyone im the room picked their choice and put them on as they headed towards the dance floor to dance with the mysterious partner.
"Can we go to the pool baby doll!" I nodded and tucked my hand in his as I laid my head on his upper hand and we walked out of the hall and went behind the house to the back pool.
Immediately we reached there, there was total silence with no one there just the two of us, he grabbed my waist with both his hands and he started kissing the side of my neck moving upwards to my ears and finally my face.
"I've missed you baby!" He said and I couldn't even answer so I hummed.
He used his thumb to track my lower lip as they part with the upper lip. He took the opportunity and started sucking the lower lip and then went to the upper lip. I had wrapped my hands around his neck and my fingers in playing with his hair. He pushed my back to a wall and we were making out on the wall. My knees were giving up and he realized that as he hold me tightly and I jumped a bit as I wrapped my naked long legs around his waist. He left my lips and pushed down the dress down my chest and it was on my stomach as my boobs were now exposed openly with nothing on them.
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