Chapter 50: Chapter 50
“Then it's fine. I'm going to leave that little ass with the print of my hand, so you can learn to do what your husband says. “ with blurred vision, she lifted her face just enough to see him smirk between her legs, before landing a loud and accurate slap on her bottom, which only made her wetter “ That's why you like it so much to disobey me? Why does getting a well-deserved spanking make your pussy run? “ with that question, he brusquely plunged two fingers inside her, which even so slipped easily due to how wet she was “Look at that... In here you're always a good girl, aren't you?
Unable to formulate a sentence that made sense, Charlie just nodded vehemently, enjoying the almost overwhelming pleasure his fingers were making her feel as they filled her tight channel, stimulating every inch of wet flesh inside her. And it only got even more intense when he began to flick her clit with his tongue, torn between stimulating her there and drinking the cream she was pouring around her fingers as he squeezed them inside himself with each time. more strength, wanting to keep his hand and mouth between her legs forever.
Unlike what he had done to her breasts, this time Morgan wasn't calm or patient. On the contrary, he literally attacked every inch of her folds, drinking in her pleasure and massaging her clit, until Charlie couldn't take it anymore and ended up coming apart in the biggest orgasm of her life, which left her feeling as if she'd come out of her own bed. body. However, once she got back on land, the first thing she noticed was that Morgan was still with his tongue inside her pussy, spreading it with his fingers to get as deep as possible, although he also seemed very committed to running the tip of her pussy. tongue from her clit to the end of her entrance, so she had all the sensations possible, all at once.
Bewildered, she was about to come once more, when the feel of his tongue and fingers were suddenly gone, leaving her feeling terribly empty and fiercely frustrated. Lifting her head with a withering glare in his direction, Charlie literally snarled as she saw him smirk, seeming to be quite enjoying the mixture of disappointment and irritation on her face.
“You already came once. You don't have to make that face. “ he snorted, fun “ Also, If you think that means I'm done with you, you're sorely mistaken. Now, I want to know if you get even tighter when you're on all fours. Come on, turn around. he demanded, running a hand over the long bulge in his pants, but not giving any sign that he would let her near there any time soon.
Deciding that the better choice was to try to be a little obedient, even if it went against his nature, Charlie did as he was ordered, turning onto her stomach on the table and lifting her bottom towards him, while resting her head between her arms, leaning over enough to watch what he was doing to her, at least partially.
" Shit, you look amazing in any position..." he cursed, with a deep growl, holding her ass between his hands, so he could open it again " I don't even know how I managed to resist for so long... " Morgan he gasped, before thrusting his tongue all the way inside her again, making Charlie moan in satisfaction and relief.
Her previously denied orgasm began to build again, making her insides clench in intense, pleasurable pain. Desperate to find relief this time, she moved her fingers to her clit, massaging it hungrily as Morgan's tongue teased her.
“Always so naughty…” he chuckled against her entrance, wicked “I'm starting to think you did that on purpose, because you know what's going to happen…” saying that, he started to slap hard on her ass , following the rhythm of her fingers, as if he were punishing her for every little stimulus she gave herself.
The prickling sensation in her ass, though, only spurred Charlie on to keep taking care of herself, lost in a pleasure she didn't even know was possible, where every new flick of his tongue and touch of his hand against her sensitive skin became in a new intense shock, which ran through his entire body. When he seemed to be satisfied with the reddish tint he had certainly left on her ass, he went back to holding her by the waist and opening her wide for his attack, gently licking her clit, then wandering over all the swollen flesh until he plunged deep. on your input again. And then, much to Charlie's complete surprise, he made his way upstairs, stopping at another of her entrances.
“Shit… You're even tighter in here…” Seeming to realize how tense she was, Morgan stroked her thighs, while his voice returned to that gentle, caring tone she knew so well. “Don't worry. I would never do that to you so suddenly... We'll just play, I promise. You will like.
As always when he used that tone with her, Charlie immediately relaxed, opening her legs even wider for him and feeling her pussy begin to ooze even more, filled with excitement and curiosity of what it would be like to have him there, even if it was just your tongue...
However, nothing could have prepared her for the thrill that coursed through her as she felt him begin to gently surround another entrance with her tongue, wetting the tight little hole bit by bit, until it began to throb, demanding even more attention. Without thinking twice, Charlie put one of her hands back and began to grope anxiously, until she reached his hair and managed to press his face even more against her. Her initiative earned him two more slaps on the ass, but that only made it better, making her moan in delight. Thankfully, Morgan seemed just as willing to go one step further as she was, because in the next instant she felt him begin to penetrate her with the tip of his tongue, very lightly, but still enough for her orgasm to finally release, causing Morgan needed to hold her in place so she didn't lie flat on the table, completely surrendered to that incredible sensation.
But even as she was spasming between his hands and his tongue, Morgan didn't stop devouring her. On the contrary, even lost in pleasure, she could feel his movements becoming bolder, stretching her entrance further as he penetrated her harder, but never enough to even come close to hurting or even bothering her. . All Charlie could do at that moment was come and, with a surprised little cry between her moans, she realized that not even her first orgasm had quite ended and another one was already starting, rocking her poor helpless body until she thought her soul would. get out of it and go straight to paradise, staying there forever.
When finally that burning sensation stopped whipping her, it took Charlie longer than usual to come to her senses. It took several, many minutes for her to feel her arms and legs again, even though they were completely without strength. Undoubtedly the most sensitive parts, and what she began to feel again first was the whole area between her legs, which was still tingling and throbbing violently, as if it would never stop.
Maybe it had taken a few more minutes, a whole hour, or many years, Charlie couldn't tell the difference, but eventually she realized Morgan was moving closer to where her head rested in her arms, admiring her face as if she was the most beautiful work of art in existence. Biting her lip, she ran her eyes down his body, from his broad bare chest to the long bulge in the front of his pants, which suddenly made her regain some of the strength she'd lost. Not even the best orgasms of her life would be enough for her to forget to fulfill an old dream.
Still a little shaky, Charlie slowly got up from the table, silently refusing his attempt to take her in his arms, presumably thinking she wanted to go to bed. Happy that she didn't have to rely on her legs to keep her steady and upright, Charlie dropped to her knees in front of him, smirking as she saw Morgan's eyes widen to their fullest extent as he seemed to realize what she wanted to do. However, after a minute of studying her face, impossible, a small evil smile lifted one corner of his mouth and, still without saying a single word, he ran his fingers through her hair, arranging them in a ponytail held only by her fist, in a silent order for her to continue.
Heart pounding, Charlie had no qualms about starting to pull his pants off, undoing the button and unzipping with anxious hands, until she managed to pull the fabric of his pants and underwear down quickly, wishing he could even be strong enough to tear them apart and leave him naked forever. However, that thought was lost when that member, long and thick, freed itself in front of her face, making her sigh with desire. Moistening her lips as much as possible, Charlie wrapped her hands around the throbbing length of it and was ready to swirl her tongue around the swollen head, when suddenly one of his fingers was pressed against her lips, stopping her.
Confused, Charlie lifted her head to look at him, unable to understand why he looked so pleased to see that expression on her face, until his hands moved firmly and pushed her wrists away, allowing him to pull back several steps, leaving him kneeling on the floor, jaw gaping in shock.
" You forgot? I said I would punish you. “ he reminded her, with a villainous smile “ And, from what I could gather, I think denying you that is the best option. Now... " With agility, he got dressed again, putting his pants and underwear in place and again hiding his cock before her gaze " You didn't keep your promise. Said she wouldn't make a mess while she served me dessert, but look at that..." he shook his head in mock disappointment as he looked at the destroyed plates and towel on the floor "If I were you, I'd put on some clothes for you. fix it. Or maybe not... " he pondered, sitting down in one of the chairs, while facing her with innocence " The view will be much better if you continue exactly as you are."