CHAPTER 2

Lila's pov 

One.

Then another slap.

Two.

Then another.

Three.

He continued, each slap harder than the last. My ass burned, and tears streamed down my face, but my pussy clenched with every strike.

I felt so sick for getting turned on by his treatment. I was crying in pleasure instead of pain.

But fuck… it felt so good. The anticipation of what he would do to me next, the way my pussy dripped with my juices.

By the tenth slap, I was full on sobbing, my arousal dripping down my thighs. Then he dropped to his knees behind me, his big hands spreading my ass cheeks wide.

I groaned as I felt the entire area exposed to him. Fuck.

My leg shivered as I waited for what he would do to me next, and just then I felt his tongue dragged up my slit, slow and filthy.

I screamed, my hips bucking forward as I tried to catch on something to steady me. The feeling was exhilarating. The way his rough but tough tongue slid up the lengths of my folds, his saliva making me extra slippery.

Oh Gosh…, I tried to clench my thigh to subdue the pressure building in my pussy, but then he gripped them harder, holding them wide apart.

He continued to lick my pussy like he was starving, his tongue plunging inside me, ravaging the entire area like a starving animal. Then I felt his tongue slide down to my asshole, circling the tight hole before pushing his tongue forcefully into it.

By this time, my legs had turned into jelly, shivering underneath, too weak to hold me. And if it wasn't for his hand gripping my thighs I would have rented on the floor right there.

“Oh God…please…Ahh,” I moaned as I gripped the edges of the table, my nails flaring into the wood like my life depended on it.

“Fuck you taste so good. So good I want you to stay like this,” he groaned and the vibration of his thick voice almost sent me into a coma. Electricity shot up my spine and I arched my back,feeling his tongue dig deeper into my hole.

“Yes…yes, fuck my pussy with your mouth. Your tongue feels so good…ahhh,” I cried.

“Shut up you, little slut," she spanked me and I obeyed. "Now I grind your ass into my face. I want you to rub your juice all over my face,” he groaned as he pressed his face harder into my ass, slapping it once as he flicked his tongue on my clit.

I felt my climax build up, my stomach twisting with that familiar tug of pleasure that made me see double. 

“Ahh…yes…Shhh, oohh,” I screamed into the table as I soon came instantly, grinding back against his face, and then squirting on his tongue.

But he didn't stop.

He kept eating me until I came again, shaking, begging, underneath his face.

When he had completely licked my cum off me, he stood.

I was still so weak from my climax, that I remained in that position, my breath coming out heavy. Just then I heard him unzip something.

I whipped my head to the back to see him packing his cock out of his pants. I swallowed in fear, thigh my pussy clenched with excitement.

Yes, his meat was that heavy.

His cock was huge and thick, big veins running up the lengths.

Fuck…I was about to get fuck-punished by my boss's gigantic cock. I watched as precum leaked out of the tip, the head glistening with moisture.

He rubbed the head against my still throbbing cunt, then through my wetness.

He smacked my ass without warning and I let out a still cry, and my legs quivered underneath me,almost giving out. 

"Beg,” he said in a gruff voice.

"Please," I sobbed, shamelessly. My mouth and pussy was already watering with need. Oh gosh…I couldn't wait for him to stick his fat cock into me. "Please fuck me, Sir."

He slammed into me in one thrust, and I screamed again, my body jerking forwards from the force.

He was too big. Too big for my own tiny sized pussy. But I didn't mind the pain that followed as long as the pressure almost made me see stars. He continued to thrust into me, his ragged breath fanning my neck as he stretched my p**n hole, filling me completely.

He fucked me hard, and I gripped the edges of the table, my heavy breast threatening to rip my bra, as his hands grips my hips, pounding deep. Gosh! I never knew I could feel someone so deep and full.

His thrust was everything Ahh woman could dream of. My mouth parted as I felt his cock striking that sensitive spot in a deep corner of my pussy, rubbing it. It felt like scratching a hitch that had been waiting to be scratched. 

The sound of his balls slapping my pussy filled the room, and the overwhelming urge to rub my swollen clit became too overbearing.

So I trailed my hand down and began to rub it, my yes closing on its accord as the pleasure felt like a bright light threatening to blind.

“Ohhh…Ahh, yes there…keep going. Don't fucking stop,” my voice came out snappy and commanding and it seemed to annoy me, because the next moment, he smacked my ass, causing me let out a loud cry.

He wanted to remind me that he was the one dominating, and I bit my lip, having no problem accepting. I was a sucker for dominant males.

“Fuck…you are so tight,” he groaned, his voice sounding strained. “Your cunt is clenching so good around me. I fucking knew you would feel so good, but I never imagined you would feel this great on me.”

He thrust hard into me, this time very forcefully, and my entire upper body landed on the table, the sound of my sweaty body making Yelp sound, my boobs pressed on the hard wood. 

“Oh yes..yes…uhn uhn uhn uhn,” I cried like a whore.

The curve of of his cock rubbed on the

"Daddy," I cried out, my voice almost lost. "Please, Daddy—harder."