Every Kind of Way

25.

"Ooo you soaking, baby," he popped her titty out of his mouth to look down at his glistening fingers as he continued to rub then used his thumb to massage her clit. "That's all for me? Hm? That's all for Teddy, baby?"

"Yes," she answered, moving with his thumb.

He removed his hand, spun her around and bent her over. He sent a stinging smack to her ass, "Grab them ankles."

Asha followed her instructions and thanked God she wasn't out of shape. He thumb through her wet folds once more marveling in the beauty before he put his mouth to it. Asha let out a gasp as his tongue licked her up and down and flicked against her flesh. She heard and felt him moan in it making her stomach squeeze.

As he continued her legs got weaker and weaker. At one point she let go of her ankles for something sturdier to hold on to, but his entertainment stand was too far out of her reach. Her leaning forward made her grab onto her and hold her in place. He formed his lips into an O and sucked on her clit earning a high pitch squeal as her legs buckled.

"Fuck yes, Teddy! Oh my God," she held his wrist for balance. He sent another smack her ass and she growl in pain and pleasure. A mix that had her about to break down.

He wasn't ready to stop and saw her legs about to give out so he put her legs on his shoulder one at a time then stood up. She let out a yelp and quickly hugged his waist. He wasn't worried about any of that. He knew his strength and wasn't finished.

"Mm fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" she trembled in his arms, feeling like she was close to passing out. "Please!"

"I'm not done," he muttered.

Asha grew quiet. Her head was light, her body was shaking and the pressure built in her stomach was nearly impossible to endure. She smacked against his thigh wanting to tap out. She need a minute to catch her breathe but he ignored her.

When she finally felt like she was breathing again and found her voice, it was scream to express the earthshaking orgasm ripping through her, "Ooohh fuck!"

"Mm," Sanchez eagerly licked her mess up. The licks made her jerk and twitch as he tried to get every drop.

He slowly loosened his grip and she happily slid down to the cold floor for a breather. She whimpered from her spot on the floor still feeling the effects of her orgasm. He squatted down over her for a kiss but she turned her head away from him making him laugh.

"Nah, I told you what it was at the door. Don't get mad now," he gave her a kiss anyway. "Get up."

"Help me," she reached up for him to help her stand up. She was positive her legs hadn't regain much strength in the span of thirty seconds.

"Nah, get up," he moved from over her and waited for her to stand. "I want you to show me that beast. Where she at?"

That was a good question. Asha was very dominate when it came to the bedroom, she wasn't afraid to explore and try new things. She didn't understand how she was that willing to let Sanchez have his way with her and not dominate him back. His tormenting did remind her of who she was which is why instead of standing up, she forced herself up on her knees. She rubbed her hand against the imprint and looking up at him to see him standing tall with his hands crossed behind his back. He was truly challenging her and she was liking it.