Chapter 35&36

♟️The Game 🎲

👔Love To The Extreme💄

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EPISODE 35&36

♟️DNA TEST ♟️

"Make love to me," Calista said

Tristan stopped kissing her face to look at her and when he did, she was staring at him.

He could feel it, the intensity in her eyes. This had just been a game but he wanted her as much as she wanted him.

He didn't care what would come out of this moment cos he was like a man in the desert tasty for water and only she could satisfy his taste.

He hadn't felt this thing he was feeling for anybody, it was just his first time.

"Make me a woman," Her voice came again and she touched his jaw and drew him toward her, and incredibly, she kissed him.

His lips parted against hers, his tongue stroking against the soft seam of her mouth.

Tristan flipped her over, coming on top of her, as he deepened the kiss, his tongue slid against her, and she was just as delicious and soft and wonderful as he wanted.

She kissed fiercely. Her tongue moved against his, her lips caressing his own.

"Umm…" she made fierce little noises of pleasure in the back of her throat with every stroke of his tongue, as if she were tasting a delicious dish.

It made his c**k excruciatingly hard and his craving for her intensified. He pulled away from her mouth and she made a protesting sound.

"Tristan," Her eyes closed. Unable to resist that tiny pleasure.

Tristan continued to kiss and nibble at her soft upper lip.

"I love you," he wanted to tell her. "I'm insanely in love with you," was just at the top of his lips to say but he knew that saying it would mean he has to end the game.

Today was just Saturday and next week after Justin f**ks Michelle he will end the game and claim his woman.

Tristan's teeth tugged on her. And he noticed how her head tilted along with his following his movement. Her eyes closed, it sheer bliss.

He loved that and he wanted to continue watching her lose herself in ecstasy. Her hands clung to him as if she were starved for love.

"Make me woman Tristan, take me," she whispered against his mouth.

"I will do it until you beg me to stop," he replied.

She made to say another word but he silenced her with a fervent kiss. he felt her fingers dig into his hair as she held tighter to him. Triumphant, Tristan pressed his mouth to her jaw and began to issue quick, desperate kisses to her soft skin.

Gwad, she was lovely. He craved her like oxygen. He longed for that blissful look that was currently on her face. It haunted his dreams, made it impossible for him to see his b*tches. Not when Calista was consuming his mind every minute of the day.

He nibbled at her throat, licking and nibbling the soft skin there.

"Ohhh!!! This felt so good," she moaned and clung to him.

She was enjoying his touch. He knows then and there, that he'd make it so damn good for her that she'd come back for more. This time it'd be all about her, pleasuring her, watching her face light up with ecstasy, feeling her tremble in his arms. That would be satisfying enough for him because there was nothing on earth that could compare with the softest flutter of Calista's.

Nothing he could do that would bring him half as much pleasure as making her quiver.

he wanted to do more than just kiss her on her so he made her sit up as he held the helm of her dress, pulling it off her head then reached behind her and undid her bra. He slid the first strap delicately and Calista took in a deep breath as her second bra strap fell off her shoulder.

Her orange size boobies came to him, his eyes clouds with lust. For a moment she wanted to shy away but he he her hands. Staring at her boobies which stood proud and pointing at his face, her ni**les dark pink.

Tristan tilted his head forward and gently rubbed the tip across his lower lip. Not quite taking it into his mouth. It was deliciously hard.

She gasped as he finally took her ni**Le into his mouth, sucking and licking.

"Oh, mine!" She moaned, Her fingers tightened in his hair and she pressed him against her, pushing her br**st forward.

"Ohh, Gwad! please Tristan," She moaned.

Hearing her say his name did all kinds of things to his resolve, he left that ni**ple and went for the other one and she moaned.

His other hand was fumbling her other br**st but he released it, thrilling down to her tummy. He cycled her belly button tenderly before sliding lower and under her skirt.

Calista stiffened and clung to him, he slid into her pants, running his thumb at the surface of her entrance and she shivered, letting out a whimper.

"Already wet for me?" He teased, staring at her face.

Her eyes were closed, and the look on her face was pure ecstasy. He wanted more of it.

Tristan nuzzled her br**st, teasing with teeth and lips and tongue, using every caress in his arsenal to drive her wild.

his slide inside her folds and she stiffened, her eyes flew open instantly.

"Firecracker...."

"Hush Kitten, I'm going down on you so open your thighs wide," he said pulling down her skirt together with her pants and She wiggled a bit and kicked them.

She watched him pull her waist to the edge of the bed and drop to his knees on the floor, pushing her thighs apart.

Her thighs were spread before him and the lusciousness of her was inches away and he couldn't resist. Like a starving man, he dropped his face on her pûssy and began to feed.

"Oh, Gawd!" She gasped.

He pushed his tongue deeper between those folds. Savored each long, delicious leg. There were few things on earth better than Calista Felix on his face, and he intended to savor every moment of this. Each flick of his tongue brought more of her slickness to the surface, and he licked it up as if she were his favorite treat.

"Oh, mine!" She moaned again, arching her back.

"This feels so good! Ohhhh!"

"F**k eat me up!" She continues moaning senselessly.

Tristan added a finger, her body was already vibrating when he added another finger and he felt her shift her waist.

Je slowed his pace and she let out a cry of protest, he smirked.

Calista felt his huge c**k trying to penetrate her and she stiffened. She hadn't thought about it earlier, how would he fit?

Sensing her worry, He leaned forward and kissed her passionately, thrusting his tongue deep down her throat.

"Ahhhhhh!" She let out a cry but he covered her mouth with his as though to swallow her joy.

He thrust in again and she tightened her legs so he lifted her right leg above his shoulder, his d**k was halfway in before he pushed in again, breaking through her wall and Into her warmness.

"Argh!" She let out a scream immediately she felt her hymen broke.

He started at a slow pace, steady rhythm before gradually increasing his pace with each thrust.

"Tristan, stop," she cried out, feeling so much pain in between her legs.

"Firecracker, please you're hurting me," she tried pushing him off but he held her down with his weight on her.

"Stop! It hurts!"

Tristan increased his pace Instead, her cries were like a melody to his ears, it was as though she was made for him.

"F**k, you're so tight," he growled, thrusting deeper and faster. Moving around as if searching for something and finally, he found it. He hit the spot again and she clung to him with a soft cry of pleasure. He hit that spot again and she moaned

"Yes! Oh gwad! Oh gwad! Yes! Yes! F**k!"

"This feels so good! F**k me!!!"

"Gwad!"

"You like that?" He asked, thrusting deeper with his full length buried inside her.

"Yes! Firecracker!!"

"Don't stop? Ohhhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

"Oh, my fûçking gwad! I think I might dîê! I can't breathe," Calista moaned senselessly.

He stopped moving and her eyes flew open.

"Why do you stop?" She asked

"You said you couldn't breathe...."

"Finish me completely!!!!"

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>9:PM~~ Mr Felix HOUSE<

Calista and her siblings were sitting in the living room waiting for their father. It wasn't long before Mr Felix descended the stairs with a small brown box in his arms.

Mike shifted in his chair.

Mr Felix dropped the box on the center table and gently pulled it up, letting the dollar bundles in it fall out.

"Calista," he picked up a bundle and she came forward and took it.

"Thanks, Daddy," she mumbled, returning to her chair.

"Mike," he picked up another $10,000.

Mike smiled as he left his position and went forward.

"Thank you, Daddy," he took the money and returned to his chair.

Mr. Felix began parking the box and Michelle looked at him.

"Dad! You haven't given me my allowance," she reminded

He nodded his head as he continued packing the money, till he was done before looking at her.

"You're grounded so no allowance for you," Mr Felix said and her eyes widened.

Calista and Mike exchanged glances as they began grinning widely.

Michelle shot them a dangerous glare.

"Daddy, that's not fair, you're being cruel to me and I'm a woman with needs. What if I need to buy women's stuff...."

"I bought two long rolls of sanitary pads, each roll contains 12 packs and in each pack contains 8 pieces. 12 sets of underwear. I got it directly from the company, the up one is 6 sets and the down one is 12 sets, it will last more than a month," he replied.

"You touched it! I'm not wearing what you touched..."

"Actually, I did!" Calista grinned and Michelle frowned." Dad called Mrs Nora and she helped me out," She winked.

"You're all evil, Second Fabiola," Michelle said, throwing the last sentence at Calista as she ran off.

"Michelle!!!" Calista went after her.

Seeing that his sisters had left, Mike went over to his father's side.

"I know where Ms Bronte stays," he whispered.

In the next minute Mr Felix's car parked in front of the restaurant and From outside, he could see her serving customers.

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>MICHELLE<

"Hello, Justin it's me, Michelle," Michelle spoke into the phone

She's currently making a phone call with Calista's phone that she took without her sister's knowledge.

"Michelle," Justin called from the other end

"It's me, help me, please. I can't keep staying indoors Justin it's suffocating," she cried out and blinked as if he could see her.

"What do you want me to do?"

"That guy Tristan....."

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>MONDAY ~11:56 AM~~ PATERNITY COURT<

"Mr Felix, do you know why you're here?" The judge asked.

She's seated at the front bunch, The plaintiff Mr Jackson, and the defendant Mr Felix sat on either side of the judge's bench.

"Yes, your honor," Mr Felix replied with a nod "Calista is my baby and I'm not giving her up for anybody," he added.

Mr Jackson scoffed.

"Mr. Felix, you believe Calista is yours even after her mother said she isn't?" The judge asked.

"I don't believe a word coming out of Fabiola's mouth," he replied.

"Mr Felix, what makes you think she's your baby?" The judge asked.

Mr Felix glared over at Calista and her siblings before shifting his gaze to Fabiola, taking in a deep breath, he turned to the judge.

"When my baby was born, the doctors did everything for her to stop crying but she didn't. I told him to give me my baby and he did. I looked at my baby and I said to her, 'Hey, Cal, it's your daddy stop crying your momma is tryna get some sleep,' she stopped crying. From there I knew she was my baby," He explained.

"But your wife said she was having extra affair and you knew it," the judge said.

"Your honor, I only caught her cheating when our baby was a month old...."

"Hey, it's not my fault that you aren't man enough to meet my s*xual needs," Fabiola suddenly shouted.

"Mrs Felix, shut your damn mouth and let him speak," the judge ordered and Mrs Felix rolled her eyes.

"You may continue..."

"I got promoted that day as a two-star general, I was so excited to come home to my wife and share the good news only to see our little girl screaming with tears in her eyes, I rushed to her in panic wondering what happened to my wife, my heart was pounding so loudly it could explode but what I saw next wasn't close to what I anticipated." He took in a deep breath.

"I did what I did cos you couldn't satisfy my s*xual urge," Fabiola shouted again

"One month after childbirth? You think I didn't want to bend you over and tear you apart?" Mr Felix asked furiously.

"What was stopping you? Your infertility?"

"I wanted you to heal..."

"Or your infertility..."

"Order!!!" The judge hit the gravel twice.

They both stopped talking.

"Mr Jackson, what made you think Calista is yours?" The judge asked.

Mr Jackson sat up straighter, he cleared his throat before speaking.

"I mean, we were banging the whole time," he replied with a cocky smile.

"Have you always known that Calista Felix was yours?" The judge asked but he shook his head negatively.

"Nah, four days ago Fabiola called me and said we had a baby. She explained everything and I didn't want to leave my child in the care of another man so I came for her immediately," Mr Jackson replied.

The judge nodded.

"Mrs Felix, are you certain that Calista Felix belongs to Mr Jackson?" The judge asked

She smiled at Mr Jackson before answering.

"Yes, your honor," she replied.

"Then we will move to the results," the judge picked up the big brown envelope. She reached inside and took out a white paper then Wave it in the air before dropping it back on her desk.

"This DNA has been approved by this court and was prepared by a doctor we cannot disclose," she said as she unwrapped it.

She glanced at Mr Jackson first before staring at Mr Felix.

"In the case of Jackson Luke Vs Felix Gallardo on the child paternity test. Mr. Felix, you...are...not the father," The judge read out loud.

"I told you," Fabiola muttered

Mr Felix tightened his grip on the wooden desk.

"Mr. Jackson,"

"Your honor," he called.

"You...are....."

"Are? You see! I said it and I knew it! Some men are just impotent," Mrs Felix shouted.

"Not the father," the judge completed her statement.

Everyone gasped including Mr Felix.

"I'm not? Fabiola, so you were cheating on me?" Mr Jackson bellowed.

Mrs Felix sat back quietly while Mr Jackson had a shocked expression on his face.

The judge proceeds

"Mr. Felix, you said if Calista wasn't yours that you would like to know if Micheal and Michelle are yours?" The judge asked and he nodded.

"Yes, your honor," he mumbled, his voice barely audible but he managed to speak.

The judge reached for the next envelope and unwrapped it, dropping the cover on her desk while holding the test results.

"On the case of Micheal & Michelle in the DNA test results that have been confirmed by this court, Mr. Felix...." She paused and looked at him, she could see a hint of hope in his red eyes.

The man was so good at masking his pain, well, he was a General.

"YOU ARE...NOT Their father," The judge said and dropped the test results.

"He's not?" Mrs Felix asked also surprised.

"Mrs. Felix, drop the act it's over. It's time to let these kids know who their father is, I'm ordering you to tell this court..."

"How should I Know?" Mrs Felix shouted "I mean, I did it with few other guys a couple of times,"

🗣️ Good Lord! What a good man blessed with a heartless woman, wait until I get outside," an elderly woman shouted from the audience.

🗣️You mean you don't know who got you pregnant? Shame on you!!

🗣️ Look at those cute children.

🗣️ Come outside!

🗣️Lemme get my hands on you outside!

Some people were shouting while some were simply trying to stay out of the way.

"Order!!!" The judge hit the gravel thrice, But it did little to quell the noise

Mr. Felix's breathing was shallow and uneven, and his chest heaved with each breath. He looked like a man who had been hit by a freight train, stunned and hurting.

"Mr Felix! Mr Felix, are you okay?" The judge asked.

There was total silence.

"Mr Felix...."

He raised his head from the desk, Tears streamed down his face, but he made no attempt to hide them. He seemed to have lost all sense of dignity and pride, consumed by grief and despair.

His eyes were empty, and he seemed to have aged a decade in a matter of minutes. He was a broken man, his world shattered by the revelation of his children's paternity.

"Mr. Felix," the judge called again.

"It's not my fault that you have rotten seeds," Fabiola rolled her eyes.

"Are they even related??"

TBC 😁😀😍💖

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