Chapter 19

He does this again, sliding his fingers up my slit then shoving his fingers into my mouth making me taste my sweet pussy. He moves his hand back to my ass and spanks me again. Two fast swats one to each cheek. I yelp again my ass stinging.

“Don’t move slut,” Richard commands, “stay just like that.”

I obey and I can feel Richard moving behind me. I don’t dare move or try to look back in fear of more spankings. Suddenly I feel Richard’s hands on my ass. A cheek in each hand and he spreads them apart. Then I feel his tongue slowly lick from my clit up along my slit then back down. I gasp and suppress a moan as he does it again and again.

The stinging pain in my ass dulled due to the new pleasurable sensations of Richard’s tongue. He continues lapping at my pussy, faster and faster with each pass but only licking lightly along my slit. He was teasing me. He was waiting for me to react. I held back my moans and fought my urge to push back and beg for more.

He continued licking for a few more strokes before surprising me and burying his face into my ass and his tongue circles around my asshole. I gasp again and despite my effort, a moan escapes my lips. Richard continues his new assault his tongue flicking across my puckered hole.

“Oh huh oh,” I gasp almost hyperventilating. “Mmmmmm.”

I bite my lip to hold back from moaning. Richard takes his face away from my ass for a second.

“It’s ok to enjoy it slut,” Richard says. “I know you love it.”

I don’t reply but it’s getting harder to hold back. The pleasure from his tongue sending shivers through my body. Richard stops and stands up, and I whimper at the loss of tongue on my ass. Richard stands up behind me and I can hear him unbuckling his belt. I am bent over the table my cheek pressing against the faux wood.

Richard repositions behind me again and places both hands on my hips. I know what’s coming and I whimper in anticipation. Richard moves closer and the head of his hard cock bounces against my cunt. I flinch and immediately feel a swat on my ass causing me to cry out.

“I told you not to move slut,” Richard says. “We both know you want this. You’re literally dripping wet.”

He is right and I say nothing. I hated that he was right, I could feel my juices dripping down my inner thighs. Richard moved again pinning me to the table with one hand the other guiding his cock to my dripping cunt.

This time I didn’t move when the head of his cock pressed against my slit. I braced myself waiting for him to slam his cock into me but instead, he slid the tip of his cock up and down my lips teasing me.

He brought it down and bumped it against my clit before sliding up and down again. He continues this over and over until I can’t take it anymore, my mind is on autopilot and I realize I am drooling.