5. Sex freak 2

"Don't stop, Ray! Please don't stop!" she said as she rolled her eyes in great pleasure.

Her moans filled the entire room as he kept banging her hard.

He flipped her over, making her kneel on the bed, and thrust into her from behind, making her moan louder than before.

He grabbed her dancing boobs, squeezing them hungrily as he penetrated real deep into her.

His hands left her breasts and went to her waist as he adjusted her ass to feel more pleasure.

At a point, he carried her in a bridal style, heading towards the bathroom.

He turned on the shower and continued banging her from behind.

"Ahhhhh!" she moaned lightly.

He turned her and placed one of her legs on the closet, paving the way for his cock and slowly thrusting deep into her.

They made love for a while before his mind reflected back to Rosia.

That made him thrust out of her without reaching his climax, leaving Daisy in an awe moment as her body still wanted to be fucked by Raymond.

"Don't tell me you don't feel hot down there," she asked, licking her lips seductively.

"I don't feel the pleasure anymore," Raymond replied sternly.

"Looking at your hard, erected dick shows that you still want me as much as I want you," she persuaded, hoping he would change his mind.

"My mood is spoilt. So shower up and get the fuck outta my house," he yelled, leaving the bathroom.

"How could he just leave like that when I'm getting to my climax?" she asked no one in particular.

But what could have spoiled his mood in the middle of such a great moment?

"You just got trapped in my web, Mr. Raymond, and I must get you to fuck my ass out," she smirked.

"And I'm not leaving this house till I find out what spoiled his mood and the girl he was thinking about. I need to act fast and eliminate every obstruction in my way of getting his wealth."

•••••••

AT THE BOUTIQUE

Rosia had tried on several outfits but found it very difficult to make choices, and Blender wasn't helping matters by discouraging her from every choice of clothes she made.

"Blender, I'm tired of trying on so many outfits. It's been two hours already, and no choice has been made yet," she grunted.

"I think you should take the red ball gown made of silver beads. It looks really great on you."

"Okay, the gown is very beautiful. I will take it," she said.

"I'm so famished right now. My stomach is grumbling. Aren't you hungry?" Rosia asked.

"I'm hungry as well. You should sit at the cafeteria over there while I go pay up the bills at the counter. When I'm done, we will head home."

Tonia was almost done with the preparation of dinner, but she wondered why Rosia had left the house without informing her. She had finished preparing dinner.

!!!Doorbell rings!!!

"I pray it's sister Rosia. She will have to tell me where she went without informing me that she was leaving," she said worriedly.

"Good evening, sister Rosia. Good evening, Aunt Blender," she greeted.

"Thank you, darling. Wow, I can perceive the aroma. It's coming from the kitchen. Now I'm more famished than ever," Rosia pouted.

"No way! You're not going inside until you tell me why you went out without informing me. I was worried sick. I'm really mad at you right now."

"Look here, darling, I was feeling a little bit stressed out, then your Aunt Blender suggested we go out for a walk. I could have taken you with me but didn't want to disturb your sleep. And we also went shopping, right, Blender?"

"Yes, dear, we went shopping. Look here, we bought beautiful outfits. You can go try them on."

"But that's after you set the table. I'm so famished, and it's becoming uncontrollable," Rosia cut in.

"Sure, I will dish out the food. Thank you, sister. You're the best."

Tonia excitedly ran into the room to try on some of the outfits, and they really looked great on her.

"I really love this gown. It's so beautiful!"

"Thank you so much, sister," she commented again.

They all ate dinner together, played, and discussed a lot of things, not realizing it was late at night.

"Oh gosh, it's 11 p.m. already!" Blender yelled.

"Why don't you spend the night here? Then you can leave tomorrow morning."

"No, Rosy, I shouldn't bother you both. Besides, it's not too late. Tonia, your food was delicious. It's time you applied for a cooking competition. Surely, you will emerge the winner."

"Thanks, Aunt. Good night."

"I will see you off."

Rosia saw her off until she boarded a taxi. They bade each other goodbye.

"Good night, Blender. Sweet dreams."

"Good night, dear"

••••••••

RAY'S MANSION

Daisy woke up in the morning, found herself naked and alone on the bed.

She remembered what happened between her and Raymond last night and smiled to herself.

"You just got trapped in my web, Mr. Raymond. I will make sure you are mine," she smirked.

"Where could he have gone to this early?"

She heard the splashes of water coming from the bathroom.

!!! Door opens!!!

"Hey, good morning, handsome. How was your night? Hope you enjoyed it?"

She was still talking when she saw a bundle of cash being thrown at her face.

"Get dressed and leave," he said hoarsely.

"What happened? Did I do anything wrong? Please tell me what the matter is."

"You can share your problems with me. I'm here with you, but please don't send me away."

"It took great difficulty to get to you. I really love you and am ready to prove my love to you in any way," she pleaded.

"Just leave, right now," he said huskily.

"I don't fuck bitches twice, and obviously, you are not an exception."

"Please, don't do this..."

"Get the fuck outta my house, now!" he roared.

She hurriedly got dressed out of fear, with tears in her eyes.

But she made a promise to return by any means possible.

"You told me you love me, and I will surely take your word for it."

"I will have my way back here, and I will make sure I become the mistress to all your wealth."

She made her way out of the mansion but not without turning back to look at the fortune she had her target on.

"You will be mine, Mr. Raymond Christio," she murmured with finality in her voice.