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  “I’ll be happy to wait for you.”

  “Thanks.” Cass went into her walk-in closet and shimmied out of the dress. Hanging it carefully, she looked through her underwear drawer until she found exactly what she wanted.

  It was a short, sexy red lace gown which ended just at her upper thighs and had a pair of tiny red lace panties to go with it. What Cass really liked about it was the fact that the outfit had a built-in bra but it was a demi-cup. So instead of covering her full breasts, it pushed them up, the red lace cups ending just under her nipples which were bare and already getting tight at the thought of what was to come.

  The panties that went with it were nothing but a very tiny triangle of red lace which barely hid her pussy lips. The bottom point of the triangle ended in two thin strings which crossed where they connected to the waist band.

  Cass had bought this naughty little outfit ages ago, but she had never found the right time to wear it. She had never quite felt comfortable enough with Brandon to bring it out but now she knew she had been saving it for Jake, even if she hadn’t known it before.

  Pulling off the tags, she slipped into the silky red lace, loving the way the cups framed her breasts and put them on display. The panties were even smaller than she’d thought and it was possible to see the beginning of her pussy slit above the flat top of triangle, Cass noted, which made her feel even sexier and more exposed.

  She fluffed her hair and dabbed at her makeup in the small mirror she had hung in the back of the closet and then took a deep breath. It was time to fix the mess downstairs…and break the curse that had settled on her head. Also, it was finally time to do what she’d been dreaming of with Jake for so long. She tingled with anticipation as she opened the door and stepped out of her walk-in closet.

  Jake’s eyes widened when he caught sight of her and he let out a long, low whistle of admiration.

  “Well?” Cass walked towards him, her hips swaying and her naked breasts bouncing. She thought she had never felt so vulnerable and yet so excited in her life.

  “Gods, Cassandra—you’re stunning,” he growled softly, sitting up on the bed. “Come here—I can’t wait to touch your luscious curves.”

  “Uh-uh-uh…” Cass shook a finger at him as she came around the side of the bed. “Lay back down. This is my curse to break, remember? So we’re going to do things my way.”

  Jake’s eyes went heavy-lidded and a little smile curved the corners of his sensuous mouth.

  “As my lady wishes,” he murmured, laying back on the bed with his head on the pillows. “I am at your service—do what you like with me.”

  Cass felt a surge of heat and wetness between her thighs at his words. She liked the idea of being in charge—of calling the sexual shots this time. She couldn’t help thinking of how it had been when Jake had painted her all over with the chocolate mousse and licked it off her. This time she would be the one calling the shots. It was a heady idea.

  “First of all, we need to get you out of all these clothes,” she told Jake. He had already removed his tux jacket and hung it neatly on one of her wooden bedposts but now Cass decided she wanted to see his broad chest as well.

  Straddling him with one knee on either side of his trim hips, she leaned down and began working on his shirt buttons. She got the top three or four with no problem but then the next one gave her some difficulty.

  Biting her bottom lip in concentration, Cass leaned closer, fighting with the stubborn button. Then she heard Jake give a low groan and realized she was putting her bare breasts close to his face. She started to move…then decided to go with it.

  “This button just doesn’t want to open,” she remarked, leaning even closer and rubbing one bare breast deliberately against the big elf’s cheek and the side of his mouth. “I just don’t know what is wrong with it.” As she spoke, she pressed her left nipple directly to Jake’s lips, pretending she had no idea what she was doing.

  Jake groaned again like a man who has been pushed past his endurance, and sucked her nipple deep into his mouth, drawing long and hard in a way that made heat rush to Cass’s pussy as she moaned and pressed against him.

  Still, she tried to pretend that nothing was happening.

  “Mmm, Jake, what did you do to make…make these so hard…” She gasped as he sucked her even harder. “I mean, so difficult to open?”

  She had actually managed to get the stuck button open now—it had been snagged on a piece of thread—and she pulled his shirt apart, baring his chest completely. God, she loved how hard and muscular he was! She couldn’t pretend anymore that he wasn’t driving her crazy.

  Burying her fingers in his hair, she pulled back until her left nipple slid from between his lips and immediately fed him the right one. Jake sucked it eagerly, his big hands roaming all over her body, caressing her hips…waist…thighs…ass as he lapped and nipped and sucked her nipple, sending sparks of pure pleasure straight to the tender V between her legs.

  Cass’s pussy was beginning to feel hot and swollen with need. She wished she could have the big elf’s hot tongue between her thighs but she was still a little shy about asking.

  Jake, however, had no such compunction.

  When he released her right nipple, his eyes were blazing with desire.

  “I want to taste you, Cassandra,” he told her hoarsely, looking up at her. “Want to lap your soft little cunt while you cry and moan my name.”

  Cass felt a surge of desire rush through her.

  “Then I guess we’ll have to switch places,” she murmured, smiling down at him. “So you can get to me.”

  “Not at all, darling,” Jake growled softly. “In fact, I’m in the perfect position right now to eat your sweet pussy.”

  Cass looked at him uncertainly.

  “You mean…” She made a motion with one hand which Jake seemed to understand.

  “Straddle my face, darling,” he urged her. “Ride my tongue and feed me that sweet pussy. Give it to me—I want all of you.”

  When Cass still hung back, uncertain of how to get into the position he wanted, Jake took matters into his own hands—literally. Lifting her by the waist, he sat her down so that her knees were on either side of his face and pussy was directly over his mouth.

  “Oh!” Cass gasped, gripping the headboard with her hands for balance. Though he had picked her up and carried her often enough, she still wasn’t quite used to being manhandled in bed. Not that Jake was being rough—he was just getting her into the right position. She could feel his big hands on her thighs, urging her down, telling her to let go and give in to what they both needed.

  Feeling wild and sexy and a little less uncertain, Cass lowered herself down, rubbing the tiny triangular patch of her panties against his mouth.

  “Is this what you want, Jake?” she purred, pressing her panty-clad pussy to his lips. “Is this what you need?”

  “Gods, Cassandra—yes,” Jake groaned. Putting out his tongue, he pushed aside the thin lace fabric of her panties in his search for her.

  Cass was already wet from the way that he’d been sucking her nipples and she gasped as she felt the tip of his tongue slip easily into her pussy slit, already searching for her swollen clit.

  “Jake!” she moaned as he found the sensitive little nub and sucked it into his mouth. “Oh God, Jake!”

  In response to her moaning, his big hands tightened on her hips and brought her down more fully, spreading her thighs wider so that he could bathe her whole pussy with long, wet licks, his tongue starting at the entrance of her slit and sliding upward over her swollen clit until he came to the very top and started down again.

  Cass could feel herself losing control. She gripped the headboard and rode his face shamelessly, as he seemed to want her to, pressing her wet pussy down to meet his seeking mouth as Jake lapped and sucked and tasted her as though he couldn’t get enough of her sweet folds.

  She happened to glance to the side and saw herself in the mirror hanging on her bedroom wall—th