Paying for Daddy (Closed)

Marcus heard her as she left. He sat up tithe bed and web to the window. If she tried to steal his car this would end badly, but then again he was at least smart enough to know that, but still as a man in a business that killed the trusting he watched

Moments later he saw her stride into view walking to his car. She climbed in for a brief moment, but then began heading back towards the building. He slowly let out a breath that he hadn't realized he was holding. Then he hopped back in the bed and rolled over, he would wake up when she got back, but I really was too damn early for this

He heard the door open and close, then heard te noise of her ruffling through her bag

"Are you really getting up. We've only slept for five hours" he said in a gruff voice as he rolled over and looked up at her

"In case you weren't aware I work nights" he said with a smile as he slid up, resting his back against the head board, the sheet sliding low on his waist just barely covering his groin

"But if your up, then I'm up" he said with a yawn, tossing the sheet aside and rising from the bed. He stretched languidly, the muscles of his taught frame drawing even tighter. Then e trudged over to the bathroom and turned on the shower, letting the water warm up

"We will go grab some breakfast in a bit, go ahead and make yourself comfy. Did you want to shower ?" he called from the bathroom as he began to brush his teeth
 
"I guess l can't sleep as well as you thought l would when we're both naked in a bed together." She answered him, noth bothering to look up from her things as she pulled out a pair of cut off blue jean shorts and a dark green top.

"Well if you had a better job, you wouldn't have to work night's now would you?" She asked, giving him a rude tone as she grabbed the rest of her thinks and zipped her bag back up. That's when she looked back at him, her eyes locked on his body. "It's... your own fault." Christie mumbled before she licked her lips, remembering how yummy he tasted in her mouth before.

As soon as the sheets were thrown away she took her clothes and turned around. "Put some clothes on Marcus! No matterI how hot you think you are, l don't want to keep seeing that!" She responced, before he walked to the bathroom.

After taking a moment to make sure he would stay in there for a moment, she kicked off her heels and pulled his shirt off. She pulled on a light purple and black bra, which came with a matching pair of pantie, before pulling her shorts on.

"No, l can shower later, when your not here." She added under her breath. "But l want to know, where are we going today or tonight?" Christie pulled her clingy top on before grabbing her brush and running it through the tangles sleeping had brought on.
 
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He chuckled at her comment, he knew she liked it

He turned on the water

"Alright, suit yourself" he called back for her as he stepped into the shower, pulling the curtain mostly closed behind him

"Come in and I'll tell you. I don't want to keep shouting" he shouted

He stuck his head under the water reveling in the feel of the warm liquid as it ran over his body. He didn't feel dirty. He felt good. Real good

He stood there for a long minute before beginning to wash his hair, he hadn't heard her come in but he figured she might have learned her lesson about listening

"First we will get something to eat, then we will get you a dress. We have a few debts to collect, and a bet I need to place on a long shot. After that there is a party we will be attending. A few bosses will be there, but mostly guys like myself. Mid tier representatives of you will. One of the guys got out of jail recently so they are welcoming him back " he said as he rinsed out his hair. Then he grabbed some soap and began to lather his body

"Does that sound like something you can cope with?"
 
Your not the only person who's tried of your shouting. She thought to herself. With a sigh she, pushed off the bed and walked to the bathroom and over to the bathroom counter. Before she crossed her arms, she froze. From the spot she was standing she could clearly see Marcus standing there, his head getting rain down on by the shower head.

Ooh he looks even hotter wet. She thought, her eyes wide they traveled down his body, watching the stream that ran down his form. After a while, he started wash his hair.

The only reason she pulled her eyes away was because he started to talk. Christie crossed her arms, as she leaned back, letting her head fall foward. "Can l ask you why l can't just wear a plain pair of shorts and my top?" She asked once he was done. "And the party, can't l just stay here? Because l really don't want to meet some guy who just got out of jail, who's probably begging to get some pussy." Christie looked back at him, seeing him wash his body. This time she couldn't pull her eyes away.
 
He ran his hands over his body, lathering his skin. The frothy bubbles slowly slipping down the hard lines of his toned frame. He worked his way down spreading the soap lower and lower, scooping his hefty cock up and lathering it, then he leaned down and lathered his legs. He looked up at her voice as he stood back up. He smiled as his eyes caught hers, except she wasn't looking at his face

"Because it's what I require, plus that top is cute but it doesn't display your body the way I want to" he told her with a smile as her green top cling tight to her form, but the neckline was far to high. He stepped back under the water

"You know there is plenty of room in here and the sooner your ready the sooner we can get something to eat. You sure you don't want to hop in?" he asked as he let his hands slide over his cock, rinsing his long thick member free of soap. He couldn't help but notice where her eyes fell, even though she tried not to look
 
Her eyes moved away from his soapy body to his eyes. "What are you talking about? This top is extremely tight. It makes my tits look even bigger!" Christie argued as she pushed her chest out towards him. "When l wear this, l can get most men to do whatever l want with a snap of my finger! How do you want to display my body when l already look this good?"

She slowly leaned back against the counter again, watching him wash off his body... his cock. "I... l..." She closed her eyes for a moment, thinking. He's going to get out soon anyway, Her stomach growl. And l am hungry. "Fine, l'll start washing now, but Don't touch me!"

Christie grabbed her top and pulled it off, setting it on the counter before she reached behind her and unhooked her bra. She set both on the counter before unbuttoning her shorts and pulling them, along with her panties down. The feeling of embarrassed didn't affect her anymore with Marcus, probably because of how much she looked at him. Either way, it was kind of a relief. She was tried of blushing in front of him.

Once she was done stripping, she walked over the opposite side of the shower and got in.
 
He smiled at her command

"Hey now I'm just trying to be frugal with our time" he said with a smile as he watched her strip

"Oh I'm not saying your tits don't look great, but we both know they can do better. The more attention on them, the less on me" he said as her heavy tits came bouncing free

Them he stepped aside as she came in, slipping beside her as he gestured to the water, " go on and soak up" he said as his cock slid along her thigh
 
Christie felt his cock run along her, as she walked past him. She had bit her lip to hold back a moan. "I'm serious Marcus, don't touch me while him washing." She told him, giving him a warning glance before she stepped under the spray of the shower.

"Mmm." She moaned as she closed her eyes. She stood there for a minute, getting her body all wet before she started to wash her hair, getting it all sudsy before she rised it out.

"Marcus," She turned back to him suddenly. "I know l said not to touch me, but l can't reach my back. Do you mind helping me wash it?" Christie asked, looking up at him. "I can wash everything else though!"
 
He smiled at her adamant demeanor. His eyes slid over her body as she stepped under the water, her back to him, water sleuced over her. Her bubble butt glistening in the water and as she lifted her hands to her head the sides of her breasts showed along the sides of her tons, gently jiggling as her hands moved

Them she turned, her profile showing the full perkiness of her young perfect tits

"What? Oh, sure" he said with a grin. His cock had grown longer and swelled thicker at the sultry sight, but he was far from hard just yet. He grabbed the soap, squirting some into his hand and began to massage it into her shoulder, down across her toned back, and lower. His hands slid across her soap slickened flesh, his fingers applying slight pressure making the washing a massage. His hands slid lower, sliding over te curve of her ass as it broke from the flat plane of her back, swelling out into full plump cheeks, his fingers pressing into the silky plump flesh

"not too low I trust?" he asked as he worked on the top of her ass
 
Christie turned back around when he said he would help her. She grabbed her hand and held it up with one hand so he didn't get soap all in her hair again. When his hand started to run over her back, she shivered. The way his hands were moving, it almost felt like he was giving her a massage.

Her eyes closed slightly, her body heating up. Under the spray of the water, she could feel her nipples hardening, inbetween her legs her juices were being to run free. Thank goodness were in the shower. She thought, only imagining what Marcus would say if he know she was turned on by how he was washing her.

when he got down to her ass, she slowly shook her head. "umm, no your okay. Just, don't get grabby." She told her, her voice shaking ever so slightly. As he moved his hands, she couldn't stop herself from leaning back.
 
His fingers slid down over her ass at her ascent. Not grabbing, but palming her plump cheeks. Pressure from his fingers driving into the firm muscle beneath the soft skin. He slid his hands up and down over her ass, toying with the delicious orbs, making his own cock slowly rise as the sexual pressure literally built up within him

"Not grabby" he confirmed as he let her ass slip from his hands with a delightful jiggle as they rose I her back, skirting to the sides. His thumbs pressing in to massage theiscles up her sides as his fingers slid along the barest swelling of her tits

From the sides of her breasts and back down to her ass his hands consumed her body, pressing and driving, caressing and massaging. Then he finally let his hands slip free

"There you go. Perhaps you could return the favor" he asked as he stood there facing her back, his hands rising back up to slide over her ass again, gripping her rump softly as he gently applied pressure, turning her to face him
 
Christe started to pant, now, it was obvious he didn't want to just wash her. His hands were moving over her ass gently, but firmly. No man ever took the time to really touch her, but Marcus. God, why does he have to be so damn good. She thought.

"Ooh," She let go of her hair, allowing it to fall back down when his hands left her ass, moving up to her breasts. Unable to bring herself to stop him, Christie allowed him massage his way up. He stayed there for a moment, before he went back down.

Oh you fucking! Fucking tease! Why don't you just grab them! She thought, balling up her tiny hands into tight fist. His touched never changed, only making her hotter and hotter. Then his hands moved away.

When he turned her around, she brushed her hair out of her eyes. "Wha-what do you want me to wash?" She asked him, her body tingling. Of course, she know what she wanted to wash, but only so she could hold it again.
 
He smiled back at her question, the heat in her eyes quite obvious. Before answering her his eyes slid over her body. The water coarser down over her shoulder to careen down between her wet glistening breasts. Her nipples were hard and dark and it took every ounce of control not to reach out and grab them, squeeze them, suck them, and simply consume them. The water coursed over wr flat stomach, swept around her hips and slid over her thighs or rolled down between ten, only to traverse her sex and slide down her inner thighs

"Well my back of course" he said with a smile as he turned around, the wad of his cock grazing her thigh as he did so, the sensation almost crippling in his need for her, but his resolve held as he grabbed the soap and passed it over his shoulder to her

"of course I'm not as concerned with your hands. You can get grabby if you need to with me" he said with a smile that carried through in his voice
 
"Your back, of course." Christie took a deep breath, calming herself. Only to feel something hard hit her thigh. Her eyes shot open, seeing that he had turned his back to her and was holding a bottle of soap out to her. That wasn't his cock, don't freak. She thought to herself as she took the soap out of his hand. "Thanks."

"That's good to know Marcus, l'll try to keep my hands under control." Though her voice sounded like she was discusted with the idea, she was telling the truth. She really had to try and keep herself together, so she didn't touch to much of him. Before setting the bottle down, she poured a nice amount of soap in her hand. Then rubbed them together until they were all sudsy.

She started at his shoulders, slowly, rubbing her hands over him until there were bubbles running down both his front and back side. Ooh, he feels soo damn good. Her hand slowly moved down, her hands working in small circles as she worked to get him cleaned up.

As she worked, her eyes went lower, starting to cloud over with lust again as she did. Mmm and his ass is so cute. As that thought left her mind her, her hands went down, running over his cheeks, gentle.
 
Her hadns felt sogood as they began to slide over his shoulders, her delicate fingers sliding slickly over the skin of his back, playing across the hard lines of his muscles. He chuckled at her retort, knowing that as much as she fought it, there was a hunger in her to match his own

Her hadns slowly worked down his back, lower adn lower. He felt her soft touch slide over his own ass, thinking that she must have had a similar deed in mind. The feel of her hadns sent chills straight through is waist, culmiating in tingles that shivered along the length of his cock. He wanted to turn around and take her rigt then and there, but she had said not to get grabby, and if he turned around his hadns would be all over her. He took a deep breath as her hands slid over his ass, her delicate fingers making him tremble with need, a need he barely kept in check

"now don't be shy, go ahead and get me good adn lathered up" he told her with a voice that was thick with hunger, a tone she couldn't miss.
 
Christie looked at the back of his head, watching to see if he'd turn around to look at her. "Well, if you insist." Her hands stopped sliding over his ass though. "Remember, don't grab me." She whispered with a grin. lt was time to see how he liked being teased. Her hands moved back to his waist before going around him, her hands running along his abs.

Mmm of course, there's no reason l can't have some fun while l'm doing this. As she ran her hand slowly, up and down his stomach, she took a step forward, pressing herself against him, her tits smashed up against his back.

Christie moved her hands up move, her nails gazing his body as she went up to his pecs. God, he must work out a lot. She thought to him. "Am l doing okay?" She whispered, her voice playful.
 
He smiled as her hands slid around to his stomach, her fingers playing along the etched lines. And he felt his cock twitch at her caress, then he felt her dull tits press against his back, te warm flesh spreading over him as their shear size seemed to cover his back

He felt his groin throb as her fingers slinup to his chest. She groped at his own 'breasts' and he couldn't hemp but wonder if she liked his rack as
Much as he did hers

"Oh your doing great, nice and thorough. I wouldn't want to step out of here anything less than immacculately clean" he told her with a smile as his whole body tingled at the trailing touch of her finger tips
 
"Oh and l wouldn't want you dirty when you go out Marcus. That wouldn't be good." Her hands slowly moved down again, until she got to his waist. Before he had time to realize what happened, Christie had turned him around and had his back against the shower wall.

"Sorry, but l couldn't clean you right, if l can't see you." She grinned as her hands went back up to rub over his chest, his large body making her small hands seem even smaller. Slowly, she moved down, before asking, "Marcus, how grabby can l be exactly?"

All the rubbing she was doing was suppose to be to tease Marcus, but now, she was feeling like she would going crazy. Oh he wont notice.

Christie dropped down to her knees so she could work on his legs, or so he would hopefully think. Her hand ran over his thigh, almost in a caressing movement. As she did though, her eyes were instantly glued on his thick member. Christie's mouth began to water a bit and she leaned foward, until her breasts were pressed against his legs.
 
He felt her hands spin him about and press him to the wall. Her comments just made him smile

"You just make sure I'm all clean. As for being grabby, well I won't put any restrictions on that at all" he said as her hands slid suds all over his chest, her delicate fingers sending little bolts of electricity through his body. Then her hands slid lower an she slid to her knees, her hands sliding over his thighs and groaned as he felt her breasts press against him, full lush hit orbs of flesh spreading against his own skin. He looked down to see her eyes fixed in his cock. His girthy member was slowly swelling, the excitement becoming evident as it slowly began to stiffen. Not becoming an erection, but well on its way

"You just do what ever you need to as long as leave this shower all clean" he told her with a smile as he leaned into the wall of the shower, her hands sliding up and down his thighs, her warm full tits pressing against him
 
Christie looked up at him, a grin forming on her lips. "I can clean you anyway l want?" She asked him. As much as she wished she didn't like that he said that, she did. She also wished she didn't take advantage of the offer, but that was just her!

"Don't mind if l do." Christie moved one of her hands away from his thighs and wrapped it around Marcus' cock. "I better clean this as well then." Her eyes went back down, watching as her hand slowly moved up and down his swelling member. Watching, feeling as it grew harder in her hand. Mmm he just feels... mmm! Leaning forward, she stuck her tongue out, gliding her tongue over the not yet sudsy tip.

"Are you sure l'm not being grabby?" She whispered.
 
He smiled at her perky attitude, that was soon followed by a groan as she wrapped her hand around his cocl, slowly stroking him as he grew for her. Her tongue slid out between her lips and slowly slid around his head, the sensation sending shivers through him

"Oh yeah, we can't neglect my cock now can we" he said as he looked down at her, watching her glistening tongue slowly circle around the head of his covk. His member quickly stiffening at the attention it was finally receiving
 
She got a wicked idea then and held back a giggle. Her plan alwayed her to get what she wanted and left him wanting. "I could never neglect such a big," Her tongue slid over him again, "hard," A third time, "Yummy cock like yours?" She asked, as she looked up at him. "That would just make me cruel. Besides, you might want to use it on someone tonight. I wouldn't want you to fuck a girl all dirty."

Christie moved her free hand back and got some water in it, She waited until enough filled it before she moved it back to his member and poured the water over it, washing away the soap.

Her eyes went back to her cock, but this time, instead of just licking the head, she started at the base and slowly licked her way up. "There'snothing wrong with this right. I mean I know you said it's okay to be grabby, but you never said anything about my tongue.
 
He just grinned at her. She was right he wouldn't want a dirty cock tonight

He smiled as her hand sleuced away the suds and her tongue slid all along his length

"No there is nothing wrong with this at all. So you like that big cock? Tell me, what would you like to do with it? You know, if I were to let you do anything you wanted with it" he asked through a deep breath, her tongue sending shivers to his toes
 
She opened her mouth and took just the head in her mouth, sucking on it lightly, as her tongue flicked at the tiny hole. "Mmm, what do I want to do?” She said as she moved her mouth back. Her tongue lashed out at him, running over him a few more time before she answered him.

“That’s pretty easy.” Her hand went back to stroking him. “If you allowed me, I try to suck as much of your cock in my mouth as I could and get it all wet.” I moved my head a bit lower and started to run my tongue over his balls. “When I was sure you were wet enough, I’d try that trick you taught me.” Christie let him go and moved her hands to her tits as she moved forward. “You know when you fucked my titties! Oooh god that felt sooo fucking good.” She wrapped her breasts around his member and gave it a few good strokes before stopping. “That was one of my favorite things you did to me.”

“My second, is when you fucked me.” She put both her hands on his thighs and went back to licking the tip. “Mmm I never had a fuck me like that before. I surprised I can walk straight.” She giggled and lightly kissed the head before standing up.

“All done Marcus!” With a sweet smile, she turned and got out of the shower, grabbing a towel off the rack. “Now here, I want to get my dress.”
 
He groaned as she spoke. Her mouth and hands moving all over his hard cock. Each word was a taunt as she told him how much she had liked his attentions. Then she wrapped her lips around his cock and drove her face down on it in a deep stroke. His cock bobbed free as she leaned up, scooped up her full tits and wrapped them around his cock. She pumped his loins with her soft full tits Agee times. Then in a whirlwind she was up and gone.

He groaned as she left, gee delicious ass jiggling as she stepped out. He could play this game, he thought to himself. And she was right, he was very clean now. He turned the hot water off, an let the cool water pour over him, reducing his hardon to a simple swelling and then hopped out if the shower

"Thanks for getting me all clean, that was great" he told her with a wink, then he walked over to the room and began to get dressed, playing it as cool as he could, but god how he needed to fuck her. But he wouldn't beblettingnhernhave any power over him anytime soon
 
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