Page 74 of Wicked Little Games


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“Fine,” she agrees.

“Fuck, yes!” I exclaim in victory. “Get naked and come over here.”

“Naked? Nobody said anything about me being naked.”

“I just did,” I point out. “To fully enjoy a blowjob, I want to see every inch of your beautiful body while I’m buried in your mouth. Oh, and I want to lie down on the soft mattress.”

“You’re pushing it, Eli.”

“I won’t touch you, if that makes it better.”

“Not really.”

“Come on, Maddie. I’m not sure how much longer I can hold my eyes open. I feel so weak and tired. Let me see you naked one last time.”

The truth is that I am losing blood and probably look a little pale from the loss.

“I can’t believe I’m doing this,” Maddie mutters as she pulls her top off and over her head, then shoves her leggings down. “Get on the bed.”

“You’re a good woman, Maddie,” I say as I keep my eyes on her while pushing myself off the floor. “A damn good, woman. Panties too,” I order as I climb up on the bed, stretching out on my back, both hands tucked under my head.

Maddie does as I requested, unhooking and letting the satin and lace drop to the floor.

She looks self-conscious standing before me despite the fact that I’ve touched and tasted every inch of her for the past two nights.

“God, you’re gorgeous. I think I would’ve tried giving up men for you,” I tell her.

“Shut up,” she says as she crawls up on the bed. I spread my thighs wider to make room for her. She pauses when she notices the crimson stain I’ve already left on the bedding from my leaking limb wrapped in a towel.

“Well?” I say when she’s kneeling between my legs but not getting to work. “Undo my pants.”

“Great. You’re going to make me do all the work,” she huffs. Her face reddens in embarrassment as I watch her fumble with my belt, her hands shaking as if she’s nervous since I’m not dominating her for once.

Maddie pops the button on my pants, then lowers the zipper. She tugs the fabric down my thighs a few inches. Thanks to my lack of underwear, my constantly hard shaft bounces up toward her face in silent demand. It’s been throbbing since she shot me like a sexy little badass.

“If you don’t die, you better not ever tell Jordan about this,” Maddie warns me as she wraps my fingers around my cock to hold it up to her lips.

“Not a word,” I lie.

She lowers her mouth, giving my crown a few teasing licks. Once my head is nice and wet, she parts her lips and feeds the first few inches over her warm slick tongue.

“God, yes,” I groan before remembering to tone it down a little. I’m supposed to sound like a dying man.

Maddie eyes me as if she’s thinking the same thing, that this was just a ploy to get her mouth on me again. But because she shot me, she caves and starts bobbing her head, moving her mouth up and down my dick.

The faster she works her mouth along my length, the more I grunt and groan. My hips lift off the mattress to shove a few inches deeper, hitting the back of her throat. The second she gags, I’m close to coming.

She sucks me deep, over and over again, like she wants to make it damn good for me in case it’s my last blowjob ever in this life.

I know she’s even enjoying herself when her fingers slip between her bare legs. God, she’s so damn hot. She never did that shit before, and I’m disappointed I didn’t think to demand she masturbate while sucking me the times before.

I’m right on the very edge…when the mattress starts to buzz.

Fuck. It’s my cell phone.

Maddie realizes it too as she fishes it out of my pocket with her free hand thankfully without removing her mouth or her fingers from between her legs, offering it to me. She’s too close to stop.

And she obviously didn’t see her father’s name on the screen, or she would likely have paused. I can’t not answer the mobster, even if my dick is currently fucking his daughter’s throat.

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