Chapter １５

“Oh, no. I've been giving a great deal of consideration to.” He continues to smile as he moves his hands up my legs and puts them under my dress.

His long warm fingers glide over the contour of my ass cheeks till they reach the fabric of my thong. He does this while continuing to run his hands up my legs.

He seizes it roughly, and as I brace myself for him to remove it from me, I clench my teeth and bite down on my lower lip. However, for some reason, he changes his mind. He brings his hands to the ground and coils his thumbs around the hemline of my dress, pulling it up to my waist.

After that, he kneels down, and I can feel my pulse beginning to beat rapidly in anticipation of what's about to happen.

I cannot wait to see what he has in store for me, regardless of what it may be.

I shut my eyes as he presses his lips against my pussy and takes in my odor. He pushes forward and presses his mouth on my pussy.

He has his hands on my buttocks, and they are grasping my contours while maintaining the dress's position at my waist. The sensation of his touch causes me to shut my eyes and groan with ecstasy as he sucks my pussy over the fabric of my thong.

It's possible that this is something that goes without saying, but there's something very seductive about placing a man's lips between your own thighs. Especially when it seems like he's enjoying himself almost as much as I am.

He exposes my moist folds by pushing my tongue to the side with the flick of his fingers, which is about an inch's distance.

As he laps at me with his tongue, he slides it between my pussy lips, moving it up and down, up and down, lulling me into a trance of bliss and joy with the repetitive action. My body tenses up as he probes me with his tongue, then gently slides it into my pussy. I clench my fingers tightly around the side of the sofa, and my body tenses more.

I am taken aback when, in a swift motion, he takes his hands on my hips and pulls forcefully on my thong. I let out a cry.

He moves the cloth down my legs while simultaneously pulling his head back, and before I even have the chance to brace myself for it, he is back on top of me with his lips wide open.

“Oh, God…” I let out a low groan as his tongue works its way all over me with such precision that I have no desire to move at all. I want nothing more than to do nothing except wallow in contentment. He has other intentions, however; with his hands on my hips, he makes me swing my body, pressing my pussy up into his lips as I lean even more over the edge of the sofa. He has other plans. After that, his hands go to my buttocks, and he holds me forcefully, slapping his hands on my skin. He rubs my ass for a bit, and suddenly, with no prior warning, he slaps me across the cheeks with the back of his hand. It was a really painful experience. I clench my teeth tightly, the agony of the situation mingling with the pleasure of what he is doing to me with his lips.

I make an effort to open my eyes, but I can't even do that; every single cell in my body is bursting with pleasure, and there is very little that my brain can do right now other than attempt to make sense of it all. Suddenly, chaos reigns across the whole area.

While he is still sucking on me, he tilts his head ever-so-slightly to the side so that he can comfortably put two fingers over my pussy. When he finally gets them in, I let out a loud groan as I feel his fingers rubbed on my G-spot. He slips them in swiftly. I come right away, and as soon as I do, my muscles become as hard as concrete, and then they begin to shake and quake, releasing all of the stress that has been built up inside of them.

I prop myself up against the sofa with my hands, and I make a move to turn around, but he gets hold of my hips and holds me in place. He just adds, “I'm not done,” while pulling away from my pussy. “I'm not done.” As soon as the final phrase left his mouth, he went back in for another round, this time sucking on my labia while he lapped at me with his tongue, sending an electric storm pouring through me. This time, though, he begins flicking his wrist in addition to sliding his fingers back inside of me.

I'm no longer going to stand here still; I'm going to start pushing back against him by shoving my ass cheeks into his face and my pussy against his lips. He licks me with an even more ferocity, consuming my pussy in an unrelenting manner as I fill the whole apartment with my trembling moans.

When he lays both of his hands on my rear end and grabs my cheeks for the second time, a chill runs up my spine. He presses his fingers even farther into my cheeks, widening the space between them, and slides his thumb over the gap of my ass. When he gets to my anus, he pauses and applies some little pressure there. At the same time, I feel like fireworks are going out behind my eyelids. Only a few seconds after I've just erupted, I'm on the point of coming again. I'm about to come again.

He runs his tongue over the whole length of my pussy, causing a tingling sensation to spread throughout my muscles as he goes. He was moving back and forth in a regular pattern when all of a sudden he kept going, his tongue gliding from between my wet lips into the space between my cheeks. When I feel him walk away, I start to shake, and as a reflex, I tighten my grip on my privates. He doesn't seem to mind that I'm embarrassed; instead, he tightens his grip on my behind, which forces me to spread my cheeks wider as he runs his tongue up my crack.

I don't have many options other than to concede at this point.