slow petting?” He asked knowing good and well what she wanted, but wanted her to ask for it. No he wanted her to beg for it, cry for it, do anything he asked for it.
“I need it harder Rafe, please, make it feel like before,” she cried.
“Alright darlin’, I’ll give you what you need. First I want you to hold the flogger for me. Let me get ready,” he growled.
Rafe then leaned over and Chloe felt her ass cheeks being pulled wide open. Oh, god he was looking at her! There! Chloe thought this was the most mortifying thing she could experience until she felt Rafe’s hot breath brushing across her cheeks.
Then she felt him tongue her slit from her clit, right over her asshole to the top of her butt, where he paused to give a feathery kiss. Holy shit, he did not just lick her ass! But he did, he totally did, and it felt awesome! Great, in one evening she turned herself into a spanking beggar and a chick who dug getting her salad tossed. This was some evening.
“Delicious,” Rafe said smacking his lips together. Keeping her ass cheeks pulled apart he rested the handle of the flogger between her cheeks and let the flesh fold around it. “Keep this warm for me, while I put a condom on pretty girl,” Rafe requested.
Oh, sure, like she had a choice. She was achy and wet and all she could think about was when she would feel that phenomenal sting of the flogger. Yup, she was twisted.
Hearing Rafe move around behind her, she turned to watch him slide a condom over his thick erection. She also managed to notice he was trimmed neatly above his dick and his sack appeared bare. Delicious indeed she thought.
Once he got the condom on, he reached for the flogger still between her cheeks. Without any warning brought it hard down on each ass cheek, back and forth he worked it over her fleshy ass in a figure eight motion. Chloe arched her ass back seeking out the heat. She mewled and cried and gripped the cushions by her head to rock herself back and forth. The loud moans coming from her had her thankful he didn’t have a lot of neighbors. She couldn’t keep her voice down, it was too good.
“Yes, Rafe, more please, please,” Chloe begged.
She didn’t even realize she had resorted to that. She was starting to feel strange, light and tingly all over. Her skin was vibrating and her mind was almost blank as she sought out that delicious pain.
Rafe watched as the flesh rippled and puckered after his strokes. Chloe had dropped her head and was moaning, thrusting her hips back and forth, humping the air with each contact of the flogger. Rafe looked down and could see the wetness glistening on her pussy and watched a drip trail down the inside of her leg.
He didn’t let up; he kept peppering her backside with sharp cracks of the flogger. Moving up and down both sides, placing some blows directly on the sensitive backs of her thighs which had her yelping, but not asking him to stop.
“More Rafe, I want more, harder, please,” she begged him.
Rafe added some harder strokes, making sure to balance them with softer, yet still stinging ones. Keeping Chloe on the edge, never being able to anticipate what was coming. In fact, she was the one that was about to come.
“Rafe, it’s soo good, I think I might come,” Chloe said her voice starting to slur.
She was drunk on endorphins, her body was floating. All her senses were focused on her ass, that was getting battered and her aching clit. She pushed her legs together and started humping herself against the couch, trying to ease the ache.
Each thrust forward she made, Rafe followed with a hard slap down the middle of her ass. A few tails from the flogger started to snap at her asshole. A few more times and Chloe was gripping the couch cushion and screaming into it as her orgasm burst out of her. She ground forward, trying to rub her clit against the cushion, as Rafe sped up his strokes.
Starbursts of light flashed
Regina Bartley, Laura Hampton