70 Epilogue: Mistress

[ Wretched Mistress - Fin ]

A pitch-black metallic Ducati Superleggera V4 superbike could be seen galloping through the bustling street of the Imperial, speeding below the bright lights of Imperial's countless skyscrapers toward the east direction where its destination was located.

Entering the well-maintained yard of magnificent and grandeur looking mansion with the mixed of French and modern style, the superbike halted and the engine shut off with the headlights.

The tall and masculine build man removed his helmet, exposing a devastatingly handsome visual which could put any stars and moon to shame.

Long Julian sighed contentedly as a faint beautiful smile graced his adonis countenance. 

He parked the bike and made his way over the stone tile, heading towards the mansion. Unlocking the lavish door soundlessly, he stepped into the house silently.

The business conference had finished up sooner than expected and it means he had a day off before coming home, he decided to take his day off to visit her earlier since he dearly missed her.

Due to the agreement between him and his two wives, Long Evelyn and Long Xiulan, he could only spend a single night with her in each month. It was already so understanding and generous of them remembering how unforgivable his sin was.

Long Julian quietly crept up the stairs and let out a melancholy sigh, the spacious house gave off lonely vibes since there was only one person living in such a huge mansion.

It must be so lonely for her, living by herself and completely hidden from the outside world, without her beloved.

It's been eight years since their immoral scandal blown up in the Imperial, although he could suppress its exposure with his influence but it's impossible to hide it from their close relatives.

A lot had happened and those days were a nightmare for him, he had almost lost his will to live since he almost lost everything, his two dearest who meant the world for him.

Although he was thankful to God for giving him a second chance, but it would never be the same, something could never be forgiven.

As for her it was absolutely a nightmare, since then she was all alone. Her family disowned her, her close relatives gone no contact, she was well known as a wretched woman in their circles and had no face left to face the world anymore.

All she could do was erase herself in shame from the world and live by herself in this secluded mansion.

Even his parents, Alexander Long and Cassandra Long despised her. He could do nothing about it since he was well aware of how lowly they were.

But the most painful thing is, she lost her beloved daughter. His wife had completely severed off their mother-daughter relationship and in these eight years, his wife hasn't forgave her and refused to meet her.

She was too ashamed of herself and she knew she deserves no forgiveness that's why she hadn't tried to meet her daughter, but he knows that deep inside she has been crying by herself all this time.

Long Julian sighed and waltzed his way along the magnificent yet lifeless corridor. At least in this mansion, no harm can come close to her since he had his trusted people stationed outside to ensure her well being.

Since almost all lights had been turned off and it's already eleven at midnight, she would already be asleep.

Long Julian turned on the hallway light and entered her bedroom soundlessly to avoid waking her. His feet making no noise on the plush carpeting. 

Her sweet lilac scent he so yearned greeted him and the light coming in the room from the hallway allowed him to see her mature beautiful figure sprawled across their double bed, fast asleep. 

His heartbeat quickened. It was great to see the woman of his dream.

It was a warm night and the only covers she had on was a spaghetti strap nightie and a white royal bed sheet. In fact, the bedsheet only served to cover her derriere, part of one leg and half of her back. 

She slept on her tummy with her left leg raised and bent at the knee. She clutched the bedsheet with her left arm and her right arm disappeared above her head and beneath the pillow. 

Her long ink-black hair fanned out in glorious disarray on and off the pillow. Just looking at it he could imagine how soft it would be to touch. 

Despite how tired he was, the sight of his mature mistress arose the flame of passion in him. Yet she was contentedly oblivious to what a sexy sight she presented.

Years passed and some things had never changed, their passion and yearning for each others' warmth.

Long Julian undressed himself and headed towards the bed. He knelt on the floor, his knees sinking into the carpet. 

Taking a deep, relaxing breath he smelled her sweet body wash, fabric softener and the intoxicating natural scent of his sleepy mistress. She was all intoxicating he could never get enough of.

He reached over and began lightly stroking the side of her foot. She slept unaware. Just the minor touch of his fingers to the sole of her foot pleased him. 

His touch wasn't meant to tickle, but he knew it probably did. After a few soft strokes, she stirred and moved her foot away from his ticklish touch but continued to slumber. 

Next, he began to stroke her ankle and gradually moved up to caress her calf. She was less ticklish here so she didn't even stir and he continued to touch and stroke her lustrous skin to his content. 

Long Julian leaned in to inhale her skin, the sensual body wash and her own soft scent. His lips had a mind of their own as they began to kiss her left leg, both hands caressing along its length. 

She stirred now and turned to the other side, curling up the right leg and straightening out the left one that he had focussed all his attention on. 

As she turned, the bedsheet had turned with her and now only part of her back and one rounded butt cheek remained concealed. The short nightie had ridden up and left her bottom bare. 

Long Julian groaned softly in anticipation.

Rather than moving his position now he began to kiss the back of her exposed knee. He was getting to the point where he wanted her to wake up, and kissing the ticklish spot at the back of her knee was a good start. 

He began with gentle kisses and his hands slowly crept up to caress her bottom. The skin was so soft here. His fingers thoroughly enjoyed the feel of the soft skin beneath his palms. 

His lips followed his hands and seductively kissed up the back of her thigh to the junction where her leg met her bottom. 

Long Julian licked slowly along the crevice there before trailing his tongue back down to the back of her knee. 

His hands massaged her mature rounded butt and stroked along the crack, his thumbs slipping between and heading lower to where her thighs met.

"Mmmh." Came a soft moan from her lips.

Qin Feixue slowly began to stir now and languidly stretched out on her stomach. She turned slowly and looked down to discover the source of the fondling lips and hands. 

Upon seeing the beautiful face of a man of her dream she smiled sleepily and turned onto her back to face him.

"Am I dreaming?" Her crisp and sweet mature voice mumbled as she yawned. "I missed you."

"It's not a dream." He smiled lovingly. "I missed you too sweetheart."

Long Julian said in a mixed love and lustful voice, encouraging her thighs apart so he could move between them. He lightly kissed her inner thighs and his thumbs stroking them.

Qin Feixue couldn't help but moan, "Mmpphh." She bit her lip, "You hadn't informed me first or else I could cook for you." She lied, she would make up and dress herself well if he informed his visit in advance.

"Well, no need because you are all I want to eat." He smiled and let out a husky breath.

His breath fell warmly on her skin and gave her goose-bumps of pleasure. His hands tugged her panties to the side, and his thumbs brushed back and forth against her well maintained, pink womanhood.

Qin Feixue reached down to run her fingers through his soft pitch-black hair. Part of her wanted him closer, their bodies pressed together and his lips on hers. But the other part of her liked him right where he was. 

Long Julian shimmied upwards and she could feel his breath on her womanhood. He slid his hands beneath her bottom and encouraged her legs wider apart. 

She gasped in anticipation. 

His tongue licked just at her slit, not prodding between yet but just along the line. With the next pass of his tongue he slid in a bit further, getting a taste of her moist pussy.

By the third long lick he was well between her aching lips. The taste of her wetness was familiar to him yet it had been too long since the last time he tasted her.

Long Julian was thirsty for her. His tongue twirled around her clit and downwards where he dipped into her opening. 

His hands massaged her luscious buttocks, gripping them to move her even closer to his mouth and his probing tongue. He wiggled within her, his tongue seeking and leaving no spot untouched as far as his tongue could reach. 

Qin Feixue moaned as his tongue moved upwards again, poking and prodding and licking at her sensitive skin. When he sucked on her clit she arched up from the bed and writhed. 

Next he slid a finger into her while he continued to suck and lick her pleasure bud. It slid in so easily and was instantly enveloped by her wet warmth. 

She gasped and gripped his hair with both hands. Her legs closed around his head. He could feel her muscles clenching around his finger. 

He slipped in another alongside the first, sliding them rhythmically in and out. With the expert ministrations from his tongue and fingers, the result was always the same. 

Her orgasm began bubbling within her and he could feel her body beginning to quiver. With a few more timely strokes from his fingers and tongue, he encouraged her over the edge. 

With loud moan she climaxed violently, her thighs crushing his ears and her fingers tugging at his hair. 

Long Julian gently circled her twitching clit with his tongue to milk out the rest of her orgasm. Her grip slackened and she relaxed her muscles, only the odd jolt passing through her body. 

Qin Feixue stroked his hair, her breath still jagged. "Come to me," she breathed in a needy voice. "I want you. Now." 

Long Julian smiled devilishly as he slid up the bed and she wrapped her arms and her thighs around his muscular build. 

With just a strategic wriggle of her bottom she led his thick and long hardness into her, her thighs hugging him close and within her depths. 

"Oh, my sweet Feixue, you're so tight." He growled as he impaled himself inside her tight vaginal canals.

He just couldn't believe a woman in her mid-forties had such a tightness.

"Just for you my dear." She smiled impishly, satisfied at herself. She spent a lot of effort on maintaining her well-hourglass figure and her tightness by doing a well-planned diet and exercises. Only for him.

Long Julian felt himself being enveloped by her slick warmth. His cock throbbed impatiently. They moaned in unison. Each loved the feel that their melded bodies provided. 

Qin Feixue sought out his lips and took them with her own. She whimpered in the sheer pleasure of once again kissing him after all the days he had been away. 

The taste of herself was on his mouth but she didn't even notice. She just enjoyed tasting and touching his lips, his tongue, his mouth. 

Her hands twined around his neck and rubbed along his rock-hard back. Her fingertips tingling to the touch of his skin.

Long Julian stroked his lovely mistress' face with his hands, his body supported by his elbows. Only when her pelvic muscles squeezed around him did he begin to move. 

He began a slow withdrawal, and only when he was about to slip out of her did he plunge back in again, grinding his pelvis against hers and filling her deeply. 

Long Julian could feel her inner muscles clutching at him, encouraging him. Her hands moved over his body, along his chest, up around his neck and through his hair. 

His lips trailed from hers along her jaw and to her ear where he suckled on her earlobe before fixing his kisses to her neck. Soon he had worked up to a steady rhythm of thrusts. His tongue licked a moist path to her breasts, which he fondled and suckled.

Long Julian had been away from her too long, he deeply missed her and his control was somewhat slipping too soon. 

He didn't want to climax without her having reached another peak as well, so he encouraged her thighs from around his hips and hugged her tight. 

Then he rolled over, still planted inside her. Now she was on top.

"Mmmmmmn!" She moaned, her long black hair falling forward into his face. She kissed his lips and ran her fingernails lightly along his toned chest, scratching gently at his nipples. 

His hands kneaded into the skin of her soft, massive breasts. Then he pinched the nipples with his thumb and forefingers. 

Qin Feixue moaned and arched her back, her breasts seeking for even more manual stimulation from his fingers. 

Meanwhile she began to wriggle her hips, and grind down over his huge cock, letting him penetrate as deep as possible. 

Long Julian, having regained control of his libido somewhat, was now ready to continue again. He gripped her hips to encourage her movements. 

Qin Feixue was quite ready to resume where things had paused and began rocking on his hardness. Soon she had worked up to a rhythmic ride which was steadily increasing in tempo and force. 

A plaintive mewl escaped from her throat. He groaned in pleasant agony. The feel of her hot warm tunnel milking at his cock was almost unbearable. 

He reached down to rub her clit, wanting her to achieve her release along with his own. His touch made her gasp and increase her motions. 

With a whine-like screech she came, her muscles contracting around his maleness. He grunted and his release came swift like a volcano, shooting up his warm sperm into her depths.

She could feel the pleasurably warm sensation inside her as he kept rocking up his hips against her, barrelling out his vigorous fertile seed inside her, filling up her womb and her eyes rolled back due to intense pleasure he bestowed upon her.

Qin Feixue collapsed onto his broad chest once their mutual high descended, her orgasm having left her limbs like jelly. She lay panting, twitches still going through her body as her orgasm faded.

"I do really miss you." She softly said several minutes later once her breathing had calmed. 

"Tell me it's not a dream." She planted feather-light kisses along his neck and chest as she slid from his manhood to her side of the bed.

He could feel her yearning and longing for him, his heart ached, "So am I, my sweetie. I'm here right beside you."

Long Julian smiled, his eyes were warm full of love, stroking her arm with his fingers, his fingers brushed the strands of hair off her beautiful face.

Qin Feixue looked at him as tears welled up in her eyes. It's been almost two months since the last time he visited her, days and nights, it's so lonely for her, she missed him.

Looking at her barely holding herself from bursting in tears, his heart ached in pain. He felt like a failure. She doesn't deserve all of this, he couldn't give her something she desires, to be always by his side, by her child, spending the rest of her life just to wait for him.

Moving down his hand to her hips, he pulled her and embraced her from the side, burying her face in his chest. She wrapped her arms around him and began to cry.

A couple of minutes had passed and she found herself better after venting up to her heart's content. Well, she just couldn't help and she felt a bit emotional lately.

"Tomorrow." Once he was sure she was feeling better, he let her go and smiled, "Tomorrow, let's travel around with Zichen."

Her eyes widened and a warm smile blossomed in her face, "Really?"

He nodded and chuckled at her reaction, deep inside he felt really bad for separating her with her son, but he could do nothing about it, since his son is a Long he had to live in the Long's ancestral home.

His parents and his wives hate her and refuse her presence in their home, that's why she couldn't meet her son regularly, only once in a week could his son spend a day with his mother.

Little Zichen is a sensible child and a lot mature for his age, that's why he didn't make it difficult for his parents.

Zichen dearly loves his mother, not a single day went by without him giving Qin Fixue a call or mail. He was blessed having such a son, at least she wouldn't feel that lonely as she could watch her son grows, though it's in the distance she was already content with it.

Qin Feixue showed a genuine smile as a motherly love glimmered in her eyes. It's been a week since her baby son visited her and she also dearly missed him.

Soon Qin Feixue driven back in the restful slumber he had initially found her in, albeit, she looked more peaceful as she slept with a contented smile on her beautiful face.

Long Julian watched her sleep and warmly smiled. His heart lurched with warmness and happiness. His last thought, before he succumbed to slumber himself was he vowed to himself and her he would never give up on bringing his wife, Long Xiulan to forgive her mother.

He knows deep inside, Qin Feixue was always crying by herself, in the guilt and unforgivable sin she's committed to her daughter.

[ Fin - End of story ]

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[ Author's note ]

My utmost sincere thanks to you for reaching this end of this book. Dropping issue aside, I know this book has so many lapses in updates, grammars, clerical errors, among others, but still you overlooked it and just appreciate the story as a whole. 

To those who support me by commenting, voting and reviewing, I could never thank you enough.

Honestly, this isn't the initial ending I was planning for, the real ending is an absolute bad end for Qin Feixue and happy end for Feng Xiulan and Long Evelyn, without Qin Feixue becoming his mistress and getting no child from him. Because honestly I hate infidelity. The thought of how can a mother betray her own daughter is worst. But since I couldn't finish this book properly, I don't have a heart to write such a sad ending, this is kind of my compensation.

Since this is the last chapter, I might as well tell you all the unmentioned stories in this book.

- Alexander Long and Cassandra Long live happily with their grandchildren after ever.

- Long Julian lives happily with his two wives, Long Xiulan and Long Evelyn for eternity.

- Qin Feixue is his mistress, which he could only spend one night in a month with. She was hated by her and his family. Was known as a wretched slut in their high society circles, a shameful woman who bedded her own daughter's husband. She could only live by herself in her lonely mansion. But she was content with her life since at least she could have him although only for a night each month. She and Long Julian have a devastatingly handsome son.

- Lin Lan is also Long Julian's kept woman. Without any status, hated by Long Julian's two wives. But she was already so content with her life since in the end she ended up with the man of her dream, although only as his mistress. Long Julian could also spend only a single night in each month with her. 

- Lin Lan chased her passion in singing and she succeeded in becoming Huaxian's most famous actress and Diva queen. She was every man's dream woman and labeled as Nation's Queen because of her perfectness as a woman. Only some people know the truth of her as Long Julian's mistress that's also why she was so successful and no one could mess around with her.

- A lot of people especially women hate Lin Lan because they envied her. In her circles, she was known as a slutty kept woman who was successful just because she was good at spreading her legs for Long Julian. Of course they could only swallow their hate since they are afraid of offending Long Julian. Lin Lan could only chuckle at the shameful gossip about her since it's true, she devoted her life to please the man of her dream and she spent her life to think how to please the love of her life.

- Lin Lan is truly a vixen, just for Long Julian, sometimes she would steal a time such as visiting Long Julian in his office just to please him and grant him an office affair fantasy, sometimes she would also wait in his car to have a quickie with him and many more of shameless romance with him. Long Julian's two wives hate her with passion.

- Long Julian loved and absolutely enjoyed being with Lin Lan, since she was the most famous actress and every man's dream woman she gave him a different taste of excitement. Although Long Xiulan and Long Evelyn are better than Lin Lan as a woman, Lin Lan is more famous than them since Long Julian's two wives are very private person. Lin Lan could give him the true taste of having a vixen mistress because of her boldness with him. Sometimes she would roleplay with him, such as acting as the highest quality prostitute and she was so good at her acting to please him.

- Honestly, Lin Lan wanted to have another child with Long Julian but he  refused because five children are already enough for him. 

- Vincent Long married Azalea Long, succeeding Long Julian's throne he shouldered his born duty successfully. Under his leadership both Long family and Long Multinational Corporation continued to prosper while Azalea became a Madam Long and a full-time housewife, just like her mother and her grandmother.

- Long Zichen married Long Nianyue, Long Zichen became a self-made Billionaire and sometimes helped his brother in managing the Long Corp while Long Nianyue became a world renowned surgeon.

- Long Julian's third son chased his passion and became a successful Formula One racer, he married an insanely beautiful French woman and enjoyed his life by traveling around the world.

- After retiring from Long Corp, Long Julian spent all of his time with his wives and enjoyed his life with them by traveling around the world.

- All of them live blissfully forever after ever eternity. (xD)

- As for the broken mother-daughter relationship between Qin Feixue and Long Xiulan, I leave it open to your imagination.