Page 38 of Rousing Renee

I followed the instructions as best as I could. He pulled on my nether lips with his mouth and then his tongue explored. He traced every fold multiple times, then he exposed my clit and kissed it repeatedly.

“She walked inside her house and now her friend–friend…” My head rolled backward, and I looked heavenward. “Oh god!” I cried out when his tongue entered me. “Please!”

He pinched my thigh, and I yelped before trying to focus on the screen. “She’s picking up a piece of paper, and she… mhm…. She wrote a note…. She’s-she’s outside… Sir!”

He pinched my thigh again, and I arched into his mouth, moving my hips against his mouth.

“Greedy girl.” He spanked my clit until the spasms in my thighs became nonstop. “Distracting her from my movie.”

“She’s in a car. I don’t care where she’s going or about this movie.”

“I do.”

“She’s in the woods. Searching for something.” More. I needed more of this. His fingers teased my pussy, and his mouth sucked my clit. Why couldn’t we focus on this?

“Mhmm…”

The vibrations from his mouth felt nice, and I pleaded for him to keep going. “More please. More, Sir.”

He curled his fingers inside me and swirled his tongue around in different patterns in multiple directions. My eyes closed, and I leaned back, again arching toward his mouth. I stayed suspended in place, waiting for the green light. Body shaking, worked up, and ready, I needed his approval before I could come.

“Now, baby,” he said, barely pulling his mouth away.

I let go and came.

He withdrew his fingers as I was riding the high, and then he spanked my pussy.

“One…” There was a long silence in his words, but the punishing hand continued torturing my clit.

“She wasn’t bad. I promise!” I cried out.

“No, but you were. Two.”

Two what? Clearly, his counting skills were off. Another orgasm rushed me and the pain in my pussy made it more intense.

“Three.”

The pain was harsher. Sweeter. Perfect.

“Fuck!” he growled.

I gasped as I squirted all over his hand, the couch, and the floor.

“Gimme that,” he chastised my pussy as it continued giving to him.

I’d never done this before. According to his face and the noises he made, he was very into it.

“I’ll be right back.” He jumped up and went into the bedroom and returned without bottoms and rolled a condom onto his thick shaft. He kneeled between my legs and pulled my mouth to his. “You’re so perfect,” he said around our kiss. “Breathe for me, baby.”

I did, and he entered me slowly. I’d tightened up, gripping him so hard, I wondered if he’d even fit.

“Come on, baby. Breathe.”

I did, and then his free handheld me by the throat. I relaxed in his hand, and he kissed my mouth, stealing the little air I had. It allowed me to accept him inside and then he let me go. He kissed the spot he’d just grabbed over my breasts, and then he pulled one of my nipples into his mouth.

“Oooh!” I cooed.

“Yes, oooh!” he encouraged me.

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