Coughing, he gasps for air.
“You’re a good little bitch aren’t you,” I say. It isn’t really a question but I know he’ll answer anyway.
Mark nods emphatically.
I give him a dirty look.
He gets the hint.
“I’m a good little bitch,” he says.
“That’s better,” I say. I slap him in the face with my cock. “Do you know where I’m going to put this?”
Mark nods but I continue on anyway.
“I’m going to put it in your tight little asshole,” I say. “I’m going to bend you over and stick this fucking cock in your ass. That’s what you want, right?”
He nods.
I glare at him.
“Yes please,” Mark says.
“Say it all,” I demand. “I want to hear you say it.”
“I want your fucking cock in my ass,” he says.
“I’ll bet you do,” I say. “But first you have to do something for me.”
“Anything,” he says.
I point at the carpeted floor. “Get on the ground,” I say. “On your back, your face towards the ceiling, legs together, hands at your side.”
Mark does as he’s told.
I step towards him, planting one foot on each side of his head. Then I squat down until my dripping wet pussy is hovering just above his mouth.
“Lick it,” I say.
His tongue shoots out and starts lapping at my pussy like a kitten drinking milk.
“That’s right,” I say. “Stick that fucking tongue in my dirty little snatch.” I drop a little further down, giving him more of my pussy to work with. I spit on my strap-on and start working it with my hand, just for the hell of it.
Mark is a good little pussy licker, but he is way too gentle for my mood tonight. I need something more. So without saying a word, I drop all the way down to my knees and smother him with my pussy.
“There we go,” I say aloud. “That’s more like it.”
I grind on Mark’s face, forcing his tongue to go deeper and deeper inside of me. His hands come up as if to try and push me off of him. I grab his wrists and hold them on the floor.
“Just take it,” I say. “Take it like a man.”
I let go of his wrists and reach back and grab ahold of my ass cheeks, one in each hand. I spread my ass apart, opening myself up even further, and put all my weight on his face. I can feel him struggling for breath, which turns me on even more. I stay planted on his face for a few more seconds, then lean forward just enough to give him a chance to breathe.
After giving Mark a couple of seconds to get some air, I lean back into him. But this time, instead of smothering him, I ride his face, running my pussy back and forth along his tongue, bouncing my asshole against his nose.
I release my ass cheeks and again grab ahold of Mark’s arms and hold them at his side. Then I scoot my legs forward just a bit, until my ass is poised directly over his mouth. He gets the hint, sticking his tongue out and licking my asshole.
“That’s a good boy,” I say. “Stick that fucking tongue in my dirty shithole.”