CHAPTER 150: DARE TO LOVE ME A Mistake Part 1 

Will responded eagerly, devouring my lips. My body and skin melted under his touch, his 

hands tracing my back and the smooth skin of my legs. Without letting go, I guided him to my 

house. Our steps were clumsy, but our kisses were not. His scent intoxicated me completely, 

and touching his strong arms for the first time in all this time was exhilarating. I wanted him, 

and I thought it wouldn’t happen. 

I opened the door without needing my keys. We had enough security in the houses not to need 

to lock them, and my little darlings always entered before their mom got to my house. I clung 

to Will, and in a second, we released each other to look into each other’s eyes in silence, 

catching our breath that the fiery kisses had stolen from us. 

“Don’t stop,” I pleaded, and he kissed me again without delay, lifting my feet off the floor as we 

climbed the stairs. 

We reached my bedroom, where he closed the door with his foot, making me laugh. His hands 

filled with my buttocks, pressing them with a bit of force, and my center grew even wetter. He 

hurriedly removed my shirt, observing my round breasts, pressing them over the fabric of my 

bra, and kissing them, sending a small current through my core, eliciting a soft moan of 

pleasure. 

He bent down to take my skirt, and his large hands made it fall over my hips, his fingers 

caressing the skin that became visible. His eyes roamed over me entirely before standing up. 

“You’re the sexiest girl I’ve ever seen in my life,” he said in an excited voice, and before I could 

laugh, he devoured my lips with desire. My bra fell to the floor along with my panties, leaving 

me naked before him. His jacket, which made him look like a bad boy, fell to the floor along 

with his shirt. Our lips met at every moment. 

The cumbersome white shirt he was wearing fell somewhere in the room, and my eyes were 

fixed on those incredible abs and strong pectorals I’d always admired. I kissed him again, my 

hands roaming over his chest and abdomen. I bit his lower lip, and the muffled sound that 

escaped his throat turned me on even more. 

Will guided me to a wall between the two windows of my room. My back hit the cold surface, 

and I watched as he bent down, kissing my breasts. His lascivious tongue played with my 

hard n*****s, which now pointed at him. He clung to them, sucking them, and his hands were 

everywhere. I was lost in the pleasure he gave me. 

His wet tongue licked my abdomen, leaving a few kisses on it, and my skin tingled. Our gazes 

didn’t lose contact until he reached my flower. A hot lick over it made me jump slightly. He put 

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my leg over his shoulder to have better access to my lips and, without delay, sucked my pleasure point, making my back arch as I moaned in a muffled way. 

“I love how you sound,” he said, his eyes on mine. His hungry gaze made me swallow hard. 

His expert tongue moved up and down, and pleasure coursed through me. 

“Oh, William,” I said breathlessly. 

His hands took my buttocks, pressing my core against his mouth. I felt myself trembling until 

the pleasure swirled in my pelvis and began to spread through me. I gripped his hair between 

my fingers as I came undone in his mouth. The pleasure extended as his mouth sucked my 

sensitive c******s, taking care of my juices, and my legs lost their strength. 

William stood up, hugging me by the waist and holding me. He took my lips, tasting of me. We 

kissed, and he lifted me off the floor again. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms 

around his shoulders. With one arm, he held me, and with his free hand, he guided his member 

to my wet entrance. 

He sought my eyes and began to enter me slowly. I felt the pressure of his p***s in my tight 

core. 

“So small,” he panted, his face completely contorted with excitement, the best view of all. 

We both breathed as we felt him enter, and he didn’t move. He kept his eyes on mine and 

kissed me, pressing my waist with his arms. He started moving slowly, increasing the rhythm, 

pressing his forehead against mine as the room filled with the sounds of our bodies joining 

the rhythm of his thrusts. My breasts were pressed against his chest, our bodies completely 

united. 

We kissed passionately and wildly as desire and passion consumed us. 

I could feel his hard and hot shaft inside me, pleasure coursing through every inch of my skin, 

and my body moved on its own. The sensations were out of my control. 

I panted loudly, feeling a wave of pleasure starting from my center and spreading through me. 

“Oh, Will,” I tried to hold on, but he enveloped me with more force. His p***s stretched my core, 

moving quickly. The force of his thrusts drove me crazy as my nails dug into his back, the volume of my moans growing louder and louder. My flower contracted around his shaft, and I 

felt him filling me. After a final strong thrust, he stopped moving. 

His breathing was heavy, and our foreheads were united. With a slight movement, his lips 

found mine to close this moment with a passionate kiss. 

I squirmed in his arms to separate from him, but he pressed me harder, his member still hard 

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inside me. 

“We’re not done yet, darling,” he said, carrying me to the bed. 

My goodness, what power, still standing. 

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3 Points 

He laid me down on the bed slowly, my feet on his shoulders, before leaning in and starting to 

thrust forcefully. 

I woke up feeling all my hair on my face, looking like a mess. Still with my eyes closed, I pushed my hair away and slowly opened them. That’s when I felt an arm wrapped around my waist. I opened my eyes one by one, observing the face in front of me, and I silently gasped. I 

couldn’t believe we had done it so many times. The night was short, and we barely slept. 

I watched him a bit more, even more attractive up close, with such perfect skin. 

I decided to get up and prepare something for breakfast. 

I took a quick shower and decided to wear black pants and a white top. 

I was smiling as I turned on the coffee maker when my phone started ringing somewhere. I 

found my wallet on the floor, searched for my phone, and quickly answered the call. 

“Asher,” a sing–song voice spoke. 

Oh my goodness. 

“Jessie,” I said, looking up and feeling like crap. 

“Finally, I called Tino, but got no answer.” 

“Yeah, it’s still very early, Jessie,” I said, noticing how my previous excitement faded away little 

by little. 

“Sorry, sorry, I’m just so excited. Tino told me we’ll talk about the progress of my dress today. 

The fabric samples arrived, and I can’t wait,” her excitement increased my discomfort. 

“Yes, yes, Jessie, I’ll be at the store in two hours, we’ll do a video call when we’re there.” 

“Perfect, I’ll be more than ready. See you in a bit, her cheerful voice echoed until I ended the 

call. 

I looked up and pressed the phone in my hands. 

“What have I done?”