The Game Of Lust

The Anxiety Remedy

I noticed my mother's threatening gaze on the other end.

She despised Madison and made our relationship nothing short of a long walk on egg shells, hoping I would not march another displeasing young lady into her house, she hastily found me a wife instead.

“why did you come?” I asked

“I wanted to congratulate you” she smiled

“ Thank you.”

“Your fiancee is quite beautiful, and rich too look at those earrings.” she noticed.

“Just say what's really on your mind,” I rolled my eyes.

“I think you know what I want”

“I afraid I don't” crossed my arms.

“you're thinking the same thing,”

“I don't have time for this Maddy,” I turned to leave. She grabbed my arm moving closer she whispered in my ears.

“I want you to f**k me like you use to.” She said, her lips touched my ear, her warm breath sent signals running through my bones and I felt the hair standing at the nape of my neck.

“I want you to pull my hair,”

She bit hard on her lip.

“You know where my study is, wait for me there,” I said, strolling away.

Unable to hide my obvious excitement, my Father stood in front of me, blocking my path “What was that about?” he wrinkled his eyebrows.

“Don't worry I already sent her away.”

I replied.

“your mother says that woman is a bad omen,”

“she simply wished to congratulate me.” I chuckled at my mother's words.

“ Are you alright?, you're sweating,” his eyes assessed me from top to bottom.

“I'm just feeling a bit nauseous, I must've drank too much.” I covered my mouth belching.

“For God sake Alfred get out of here” he sighed “I don't want you embarrassing us.” he shoved me away quickly.

I made my way out of the crowded living room, up the stairs and headed for my study, I pushed open the door slowly before noticing Madison was not there. I decided to look in my room instead, which was on the other end of hallway. I entered the room, hastily locking the door, drowning out the dreadful music and the chattering crowd.

Before I could turn around I felt her arms slowly wrapping around my waist and her breast leaning on my back.

“I told you to wait in my study,”I said, releasing myself from her arms.

“Oh come on Alfred, I've never been in your room before at least let me see it this once.”

“You could have been caught,”

“but I wasn't, in case you haven't noticed everyone expect you is preoccupied at the moment.”

“I don't like having people in here,”

I complained.

“You are such a clean freak,” she teased, pulling down her peach silk dress, it feel beautifully around her ankles as I had earlier imagined. She had lingerie and it gave a clear picture of her p***y through its lacy front.

My erection grew harder at the sight of her naked body, her curvy figure, her p***y was golden blonde and her breast stood at the top of her chest like two large balls, heavy and soft. She slowly unzipped my pants, pulling them down, she went on her knees and filled her mouth with my c**k, wrapping her tongue around it,

I felt an overflow of pleasure jerking me backwards, Madison had a talent for this, her breath was hot from all the alcohol, she slowly pulled it out of her mouth, circling the tip with her tongue. She rubbed on it, tracing my c**k with her wet tongue before moving to my balls, she sucked.

I let out an unexpected grunt, gripping her hair as she picked up the pace sucking desperately in a hungry manner, I jerked backward pushing my c**k in deeper, I looked down to find her pleading eyes peering at me. I ruffled off my jacket and sleeves, flinging them across the room. I pulled her up from her knees and lifted her off the wooden floor boards, l placed her on the bed, crouched over her, she lifted her head towards mine for a kiss but I refused, slightly moving my head away.

“You can't even kiss me just this once,” she said protestingly, but still. I ignored her request, she knew I never enjoyed kissing, I found it boring and displeasing, I preferred to wasted no time at all and I also didn't like being teased, she knew all too well but never failed to mention every time we had s*x.

I took off her black lingerie and traced her stomach with the tip of my tongue till I found her p***y, warm and already wet, anticipating the pleasure, I felt it throb and pulsate each time and dug my tongue in, I licked harder as she caressed my hair, moaning and grabbing on to the sheets, I lapped slowly at her folds, gathering her wetness,

I wiggling my head, with each lap her moan grew louder sounding almost like a cry, her skin was hot and damp. I lavished at her p***y with undivided attention, pushed my head back and forth digging in deeper.

“yes right there” she massaged my head with her fingers. She arched her back and lifted her knees till they were crossed around my back.

“Not so loud or they're gonna hear you.” I said burying my head once again with my tongue between her folds, I sucked hard, pulling her clit like a passionate kiss. My tongue stroked her p***y in long slow licks, she curled her toes and her body quivered as she climaxed.

I then traced my tongue up her torso, stopping at her n****e,I sneezed hard, and began to suck and nibble on it, relishing her n*****s. I got a whiff of her nice perfume, it's vanilla fragrance brought back memories, I forgot how badly I longed for her smell.

Madison and I never had a clear cut relationship, we saw other people on the side but always made time to satisfy ourselves, I honestly didn't know much about her, I knew she was a fashion designer, she had a number of piercings,on her ears, her navel and even on her n*****s she loved cats and had just enough to scare me away, so we never met at her place cause I was allergic to cats.

She also loved expensive gifts, jewelries and shopping trips, I never failed to buy her a little too much, she could never complain about my excesses, when I kept her looking flashy. She was obedient, she had a thing for rich men no matter how old or how young. Before me it was a much older man nearly my father's age. He owned many businesses and shared her interests in pets, he had grown children as well. She probably still had his number on speed dial, I was sure of it.

I myself had a long list of ex's but none were quite like her, none could satisfy me as she did. I wondered what would become of me when I got married to Margret.

She gripped my hair moaning softly and I grabbed her by the arm, pinning her arm tightly on the bed, I continued my tongue to her neck, biting softly.

I finally slid my c**k into her dripping p***y, she threw her head back, moaning loudly she covered her mouth. I gripped her wrist, holding it away from her mouth.

“I want to hear you, but quietly,” I whispered,

I tried everything to jog myself back to the current situation I was in, my family at the bottom floor, not to mention my fiancee and her family.

My mother would pull out her hair if she found out about this, I shook off the guilt biting into me and I thrust deeper into her hot p***y. It was welcoming, as it swallowed the length of my hard c**k. I couldn't find the words to describe the feeling, the pleasure, I felt tingles traveling through my spine as I continued to go deeper, her breasts bounced at the jerking movements.

I grabbed onto her thigh, there was a bold tattoo of a hummingbird, the one she gladly got to piss my parents off, Though I didn't have any tattoos I found hers very sensual and compelling. I kissed her neck slowly and I pulled in and out of her p***y, it sucked me in as she closed her eyelids tightly, her hands gathered up the soft sheets as she turned her neck about restlessly, moaning in my ear, she caressed the back of my head as I plundered her with my large c**k.

“Too deep,” she said, swallowing hard. My chest rubbed against her n*****s, I furthered my tongue to her ear.

“ This is what you want?,” I pushed in deeper and she winced loudly, gripping my back with her pointed fingernails burrowing into my back.

I went faster, the sound of my skin slapping against her delicate thighs.

She threw neck moaning softly

“No one's ever going to f**k you like I do.” I nibble on her ear gently.

“No one.” she repeated, I pushed in again and her eyes rolled back.

“God, yes! don't stop,”

I could hear the slippery sounds every time I drove into her, her body tightened as she trembled, her fingers found his hair as they tangled between them. Her thighs turned red and raw. She shuddered letting out a faint “Ah” as I pressed deeper, she came instantly beneath me and muttered my name,

I was tormented with desire. I took out my dripping c**k and flipped her over, she arched her back pointing her ass towards me. I filled my hand with it, massaging it before I gave it a hard smack she let a shattering moan almost sounding musical,

“Put it in,” she begged

“you're always gonna be mine,” I grunted out before slipping my c**k back in.