**aahhh guys I'm sorry I accidently posted the wrong story as chapter 4 last night! I WAS half asleep! Thankyou 'Guest reader' for making me realise! I'd posted a chapter from another story! *fail! So here it is! What I meant to post! CHAPTER 4! Jeeze! Haha!

'i knew you would follow me, I- ah- wow'

On turning he saw her stood before him. Naked. And in heels.

'Stop thinking your winning this game Haymitch Abernathy!'

'Sweetheart, dares, bets, games? I don't care any more. Your standing here, naked and looking fucking incredible. I'm a winner no matter what, c'mere '

He went to touch her but she slapped his hand away

'Lie down!'

She stared him down aggressively, he wasn't about to argue.

'Whatever you say princess'

Haymitch lay back on his bed and watched as Effie strutted to one of his drawers to retrieve one of his belts

'You gonna whip me with that for being so naughty'

But Effie just smiled at him and made her way to the bed.

She knelt on the edge of it and he swallowed hard. His pants had tightened at the sheer sight of her. She placed the belt in her mouth and crawled up his body, slapping his eager hands away again.

'I want to touch you'

'No, you've had your fun, now it's my turn. Put your hands up' she nodded to the head board

'You gotta be kidding me, I'm not stupid Ef, you really think I'm just gonna let you tie me up so you can leave me he-'

Effie rubbed his growing erection through his trousers making him catch his breath. She teased the exposed skin above his waist band with her lips as he tried harder to grind against her hand.

'Does it look like I'm going anywhere Haymitch? HANDS!'

He still didn't move.

Effie then pulled her wig free with one quick swoop of her hand and titled her head back shaking loose the long golden natural trestles which then cascaded down her back.

Haymitch froze. His eyes glazing over in pure wanton lust. His hands came up to her exposed breasts and gripped them hard

'Haymitch!' She cried out and used the belt to slap him across his chest.

'Ouch! Ok, ok!' He held his hands up in surrender then moved them up towards the headboard.

'But if your lying to me I'll-'

'You'll what? Spank me?'

The thought of it made him grin.

She leant over him to tie the belt around his wrists and her nipples bushes against his lips, he couldn't waste the opportunity and took one in his mouth, biting gently.

He heard a breathy moan escape her throat which only made him bite harder.

Effie's thighs tightened around him and he could feel her wet heat pooling onto his trousers

'My god Ef, I want you' . Then he moved to the other nipples as she finished tying his wrist to the headboard.

Her arousal had definately grown. More than she had wanted it to. It was her turn to play but he was pushing her over the edge again and she was losing focus. Losing control.

She dipped her head and caught his bottom lip between her teeth before kissing his roughly. As soon as their tongues met, pulling away seemed like it was no longer an option. She wanted him inside her so bad it hurt. Her opening ached for him as she felt him growing larger beneath her.

She ran her fingernails down the lengths of his arms making him shiver

'Ticklish Haymitch? I'll have to remember that one' she placed soft kisses on each of his nipples then carried on down his chest and abdomen

'Oh god, Effie'

She unbuttoned the top of his trousers then took the zip between her teeth and teased it down

'If I'd have known you were such an expert at this Ef I'd have challenged you years ago'

Effie just smiled proudly. She knew she was driving him wild and she loved it. She wriggled his trousers free and finally connected with his manhood. She licked her way up his length making him moan loudly

'Carry on like that princess and I won't last much Lon- ahh!'

She took him into her mouth and circled the tip of his penis with her tongue before swallowing him deep

'JESUS! EFFIE!'

He thrust into her making her breath hitch. She had to pull away to take in some air. Her hands replaced her tongue for a moment and she picked up her speed.

Haymitchs head fell back onto his pillow and his eyes lolled into the back of his head. He felt Effie's hot tongue sliding over the head, back and forth and back an forth making delicious circles. He was coming.

He was coming now!

As soon as Effie felt his pelvic muscles tightened she pulled away and sat back

'Wh-what are you-? Ohhhh no you don't! Don't do this to me Ef! C'mon, what'll it take. I'm so close it fucking hurts!'

'Sucks doesn't it' Effie folded her arms across her chest and licked her lips.

'I really wish I could stay Haymitch but I have an awfully long day tomorrow and it's horrendously past my bed time...' She looked thrilled with herself, It had taken her some strength to pull back but she was not letting him have the upper hand with her again. At least now she knew what she could do to him. If she left him begging for it now he'd be begging for it until she decided to give in. This game was indeed the best one they had ever played.

'Ef, please. Don't'

She yawned

'Ef, untie me, let me touch you, you won't be sleeping tonight if you let me get my hands on you'

'Sorry Haymitch, not tonight' she jumped off the bed

'Your just gonna leave me here like this?'

'Oh, of course not!' She walked to the head of the bed, kissed him gently then pulled she sheets over his exposed area.

'There you go' then she headed for the door

'Ef? Effie? Ef c'mon!'

'Good night Haymitch. I know you'll punish me for my behaviour tomorrow. I look forward to it' she gave a wink and closed the door behind her.

Haymitch wriggled around, tugging on the belt that held him tightly to the bed. He called out for her but she didn't return

'Fuck! I'm gonna fucking- ah! Fuck!'

He gave up. How could he have been so stupid. He knew exactly what she was going to do but he couldn't be mad at her. The way she treated him just made him want her more. And yes, as soon as he was free from this bed she would be getting punished! And he was going to punish her good.

Thats when, all of a sudden, the belt began to loosen.