Games 004

Madison POV

"Relax. Let me take you to your room." Mr. Bank suggested and I nodded at him, I burped as he placed his hand below my lower back to raise me up. "Tsk. Little fool." He mumured.

My heart raced, adrenaline pumping through my veins as he took me to my room. Mr Bank pushed my room door open and led me inside.

He closed the door behind us with a click. When he turned his face to me, his eyes were that of a hungry lion and his lips, curved in a wicked smirk. I could tell what he was thinking. Who was I not to have those same thoughts too.

His damned blurry face looked attractive, daring me to pull him in for a kiss. "Mr. Bank" I called as my fingers traced the lines on his face.

He pulled me closer for a kiss as he led me to the bed. I sat back gently, pulling him more closer tasting his addictive tongue. His lips were fucking delicious making me suck on it.

My fingers flew to his torso tracing every part of him. He pulled me up and seductively whispered in my ear. "Don't cross the line princess."

Why?

"I promise you won't like this if you get sober." He taunted.

"I won't regret it, please, I've been looking forward to this." I pleaded. In as much as I despised mid-day sex, I couldn't miss a chance to feel what Mr. Bank has in store.

"You sure?" I nodded swiftly. "Good." He groaned and took in my lips again.

My palm found his as I led his palms down from my boobs directly to my aching pussy. He rubbed my panties in a circular motion as I controlled the movements with my hands.

I wanted him to feel how wet and how eager I was to feel him. I bet he knows how I had always been thinking and imagining his fingers trace and rub my aching pussy.

His hands roamed over my body with rough possessive strokes. I moaned, arching into his touch as he explored every inch of me.

He broke away from the kiss, his eyes blazing with lust. "God, I want you," he growled, his voice filled with desire. "I want to taste every inch of you, to feel your skin against mine as I bury myself inside you."

I gasped at his words, my core clenching with the need that had always overwhelmed me.

Then as he was about to pull my panties off, I heard my phone ringing from the night stand.

Fuck!!Who was that? Mr. Bank picked up my phone and handed it to me with a smirk. "Can we continue, I don't want to stop." I moaned placing the phone back in my bed.

"Sure we can, but you pick up the call and hear what Eva has to say." He smirked. Of course it was going to be Eva. Why didn't she pick a good time to call huh?

"Eva." I moaned into the phone, "Anything wrong?" I asked a bit harsh, trying to make her spit it out faster.

"Relax, what are you doing?" Then I felt Mr. Bank tongue flick down on my pussy, I didn't even know when he took my pants off. I let out a high pitched moan. "Don't tell me... You are masturbating thinking about Maddox again?" She laughed irritatingly.

"Who is Maddox?" I asked my back arching forward trying to meet Mr. Bank's intensity.

"My brother, of course." Eva said chuckling.

I felt Mr. Bank pull his tongue out, leaving me hanging. He pulled the phone from my hand and in a hoarse voice, he whispered but I could catch it, "Yeah, do you want to join us?" He asked with a smirk.

"You are insane. Maddox, I'm telling you, you should go slow on her, remember she doesn't even remember you, she met you just once." I heard Eva loudly say into the line.

"Sure, I will. After all, I don't want her limping downstairs tomorrow." And with that, I heard the two beeps that indicated the line was dead.

"Who are you? Is that your real name?" I asked, my fingers rubbing my pussy with my back arching upwards for friction. "Why does Eva call you Maddox?" I moaned

"I'm.... Maddox, sweetheart. Remember that." He groaned as he pulled my fingers out of my pussy replacing it with his.

"What!!?" I felt shock coarse through me.

"Yes sweetheart. Now that you know my name, don't call me dad's name again. It's irritating, I'll rather you call me daddy than, call me that. Do you understand?"

I rolled my eyes at him. Was I feeling annoyed or the pleasure was intense? It was a mix. "I won....." I didn't know when he became shirtless but I know he was stark naked. I felt him push his cock inside me, slamming directly to my spot. I felt pain coarse through, my leg hanging as I tried to take in the pain.

He waited for a bit, maybe for me to adjust to his size, I still felt some pains but it was replaced with instant pleasure as he unclipped my bra and began teasing my tits.

"Aaahhh." I moaned, trying to get him do more.

"Now, call me daddy." I refused as he continued flicking and massaging my tits.

"Call me...." He repeated but I was a stubborn type. For some times, he forced me to say it but I couldn't let him win.

He pounded into me harder and pushed me to my limits.

I couldn't bear the intense pounding again, and with a gluteral moan I whispered. "Daddy."

"Now, that's good." He said still slamming into me.

He pulled off from my hole at once arranging my skirt that was now up my stomach. He then paused for just a moment, taking in the sight of my glistening pussy before lowering his head and swiping his tongue along my clit. I cried out at the first touch, my hands flying down to grip his shoulders.

He groaned against me, the vibrations only adding to the pleasure as he began to feast on me like he had been starving. His tongue delved deep, lapping at my juices as he circled my clit with the tip.

"Oh god," I moaned, my hips grinding against his face as he worked me over. "Don't stop."

He didn't let up for a second, his mouth devouring me as his hands gripped my thighs, spreading me wider for his exploration. He licked and sucked and nipped, driving me closer and closer to the edge until I was a writhing mess beneath him.

"Come for me," he growled against me, his fingers moving to rub firm circles on my clit. "I want to taste you as you fall apart."

That was all it took, a muffling cry leaving my lips as I cummed instantly, my walls going down around him as I tumbled over the high once more.

He groaned against me as he lapped up my release, prolonging my pleasure until I was shivering like a dog feeling cold.

He lifted his head with a satisfied grin, his chin and mouth glistening with my juices. "Delicious," he purred, climbing up my body to claim my mouth in a searing kiss. "Princess it's your turn."