I sat up and turned around until I was on my knees and facing her. She almost threw me off my game when I saw herleaning back and looking at me with a smug expression, but her fine ass wasn’t about to stop my plans. So, when I smirked back, she chuckled, and my stomach did flips. Everything about her was so attractive and distracting, and I wanted her on my tongue. I wanted to feel her curves in my hands. I wanted her whimpers in my ear.
And that’s exactly what I was about to get.
Dawn Anderson - December 15th, 2025 – 5:16 AM
Raine was looking at me like she wanted to devour me, and I was going to let her. I just had to play it cool first.
Her breath caught as I brought my fingers to my lips and sucked off the remnants of her release. She licked her lips, and I could see the fire that was burning in her eyes. I knew exactly what she wanted, and I was getting excited just thinking about it. I loved when Raine’s dominant side came out to play. That was the beauty of dating someone who was also a switch. We both knew the joys of playing both roles. It was always so rewarding.
“You looking at me like you wanna fuck me or something,” I tease and watch as a smile stretches across her beautiful face. She pulls her shirt off, and my mouth waters as her plump breasts bounce with the movement. “Damn…”
“Take it all off,” she orders, pointing at my clothes. I nod and quickly strip down to nothing but my socks. She smirks. “Good girl.”
My eyebrows raise in amusement as my heart jumps. I loved when she called me that because, yes, ma’am. I am your good girl. You’re so right!
“You’re so sexy,” she moans, finally shimmying out of her panties before crawling over to me.
Her hands are on me in an instant, and I suck in a breath with every touch. My legs were spread, and she placed one hand on my pussy as the other pinched at my nipple. I groaned, sinking further into the lounger as she lowered herself until her mouth replaced her hand on my nipple. One of my hands rested behind my head as I used the other to tangle my fingers in her hair. As she feasted on my nipples, she used her other hand to rub circles around my clit.
“Fuck, yes,” I groaned. I could feel my juices leaking down to my ass. “Mm, give me more, baby.”
“You want more?” she asked, smirking up at me. I nodded, my mouth falling open in ecstasy. “Beg for it.”
“Please,” I said without hesitation. The fire that burned in her eyes was enough to make me whimper. “Please, give me more, Siren. I need to come for you.”
“Oh, God, I love it when you whimper for me, baby,” She chuckles. Two of her fingers easily slip into me, and I welcome the stretch. “You’re so wet for me, and I can’t wait to taste you, then I’m gonna fuck you as the sun rises. You want that, love?”
“Yes, baby,” I nod, riding her fingers. I groan when she pulls them out. “Raine, please…”
She doesn’t reply, but instead, scoots down until she’s about to take my clit in her mouth. My head fell back as she ate me out as only she could. She was so sloppy with it, and I was so glad that no one was around to hear or see us, because they would definitely be in for a show. Between my moans and Raine’s noises, we were sure to wake up the birds before the sun even started to shine.
I lost track of how long she was down there, but I knew I’d come about three times before she positioned herself against me in a way that our pussies kissed every time she rocked into me. I gripped onto her thick thighs and matched her pace, causing her moans to get just as loud as mine. And as the sun rose behindus, we took turns riding each other until we were all tapped out, collapsing in a heap of sweaty limbs and heavy breathing.
When we finally recovered, we cleaned everything up before heading inside to freshen up. Well, at least that was the intention. As soon as we set foot into the bathroom, all bets of making our flight were off the table.
But that’s okay, because neither of us minded taking a later one so that we could spend a few more hours between each other’s legs.
CHAPTER 20
My Forever With You.
Raine Williams - December 31st, 2025
I gazed at my reflection in the mirror, and my stomach churned from a mix of anxiety and excitement. I’d just come off stage from performing with Dawn at the New South New Year’s Eve Bash, so my adrenaline was pumping. You’d think that after performing on a multi-stop sold-out tour, I’d have gotten used to this feeling, but it was still so unbelievable every time. I don’t think I’d ever get used to it, but I loved every second of it. Now that I was an officially signed dancer, I was extremely eager to see where my career would take me next.
“You did so great, Auntie!” Makenzie squealed as she entered the dressing room, followed by her brothers, Myra, and my mom. She wrapped her arms around me as I chuckled, patting her gently.
Even though the truth was out, and they knew I was technically their older sister, my niece and nephews still referred to me as their auntie, something I didn’t mind one bit, seeing as I still called Myra my sister and my mom, well, my mom.
After I’d returned from my mini-vacation with Dawn, I decided that we needed to have a family meeting and put everything on the table. That included having Myra and ourmom in the same room. I have to admit, it was very awkward at first, and our mom did get a bit defensive when confronted by Myra, especially because she genuinely couldn’t recall most of what she’d done. But we pushed through because I refused to let another day go by without us having a chance to let our feelings be known about everything that had happened. Just like I deserved to be heard, so did Myra.
And so did Makenzie, Steven, and Alex.
We spent hours hashing things out, and I even encouraged them to let Myra know how they felt about her treatment of them. You could literally see the exact moment when itreallysank in for her, the kind of damage she’d done to them. Even my mom finally realized that the way she treated Myra had manifested into how Myra treated us. There were so many tears shed that day, but I knew from that point on we were all going to be okay. We were taking it one day at a time.
“Thank you, my love,” I tell her before turning to my family. They stood there with proud smiles on their faces. “Thank y’all for coming. It means so much to me.”
“You know we wouldn’t miss it for the world, Auntie,” Steven says before handing me a bouquet of roses. I gasp. “Lizzie is sorry she couldn’t make it, but she and SJ send their love.”
