Chapter 67 MOAN LIKE A BITCH!!!
With her face still on the desk, Ann looked sideways to be sure no one was around the corner spying on them before she slowly lowered her hands to the hem of her dress then pulled it up, inch by inch while he watched her from behind as her naked thigh was revealed to his sight. She pulled it all up to her waist and stopped before she placed her elbow back on the desk.
He gazed down at her ass, she was still in her panties and it made his blood boil in anger as he was displeased that she found it hard to do what he had ordered her to do, but he comported himself not to bring his anger down on her. “Miss Ann, don’t let me repeat myself”. He said in a warning tone. “I said pull down your underwear”. Marcus ordered again as she didn’t do what he ordered her to do completely.
“But sir”. Ann wanted to change his mind as she doesn’t want to naked herself in a public place. Like what if someone barged in and caught them like this, it would be a huge disgrace and a disaster to her, wouldn’t it? She thought.
“Don’t!”. Marcus stopped before she could even complete her statement. “Pull down your underwear, miss Ann and don’t make me repeat myself because if i do…”. He paused and Ann slightly swallowed the lump in her throat. She wanted to know what he would do to her if she refused to obey him.
“What will you do sir?”. Ann asked with a half smile on her lips while trying to peep what he was doing behind her back. She gasped in response as he aggressively tugged her hair and forcefully made her face up to look at his face. “I will do it sir, please let me go”. She pleaded and he released her immediately.
“Now, pull down your underwear”. Marcus ordered again and she slowly bent over on the desk then pulled her thong down to her thigh where she stopped before she placed her elbow back on the desk.
“Look how dirty you are”. Marcus said while staring at her thong that has a stain of her precum on it. He leaned closer and Ann couldn’t help but wonder if he was going to fuck her. The thought of him fucking her made her clit throb. ‘Was he gonna fuck me?’, She asked herself then blush hard in anticipation. She couldn’t wait to feel his cock inside her. She was so drained in her thoughts until she felt his hand landed on her ass with a loud whack.
“Ahhh!”. Ann gasped unexpectedly and lifted her head up from the table then turned to look at him with her mouth wide open as she was stunned for a moment.
“Don’t look at me, look at the table”. Marcus said when he caught her staring at him. He had no expression on his face as he stared back at her coldly, cold enough that it sent shivers down her spine.
Ann turned to look back at the table without hesitation and immediately his hand smacked her ass once again. The table rattled due to the force of his slap while she jumped on her toes and moaned in pain. She could feel the wetness of her cunt as the lips of her pussy rub gently against each other at each slap that landed on her ass. She was supposed to be in pain but she was getting pleasure from his harsh slap against her ass. She couldn’t imagine how his harsh slap could be this pleasurable and painful at the same time.
“I want you to count”. Marcus’ rough hand squeezed her ass-cheek and she closed her eyes as she moaned. His calloused touch aroused her more as he grabbed her assaulted ass-cheek and kneaded them with his full hand and then, he released his hand from her hand and slapped her hard.
“One!!!”. Ann cried out loud and closed her eyes tightly as she was holding herself from making a release. His touch was driving her crazy, sending her over the edge as he rubbed his flat palms around her ass-cheek before he lifted them up and hit her again, this time, harder. “Two!!!”. Her body trembled under his touch. How the fuck is he so good at this? She wondered.
She threw her head back but he was fast enough to pin her back down on the table. He pressed her back flat against the table to put her in place as he spanked her ass again and again while she counted. “Three!!!”. Her juices ran down from her pussy and crept down to her leg, she was so damn wet and horny for him. “Four”. She cried out, legs trembling as he slapped her hard. “Five Sir!!! Five!!!”. She cried out repeatedly as she wanted him to stop. She couldn’t take it anymore.
“Next time when I say no…it means no”. Marcus said and then slapped her left ass-cheek so hard that it made her cry.© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.
“FUCK! SIR!!!”. Ann loud scream echoed all over the place and by the time he stopped, her ass was already heated up with red bruises all over it. Her breathing labored immediately and she couldn’t feel his hand on her body again.
He squatted down to see how wet she was from below through the opening of her ass and using his two hands, he parted her ass-cheek so he could have access to her cunt while he stared at it from behind. Her cunt was drenched with her cum and rolling down to her legs. He leaned his face so he could smell her, she was real hot and ready for him but his aim was to punish her and not to have sex with her. He stuck out his tongue and stroked it against her folds, licking her as he stretched his tongue forward to her clit. With his eyes closed, he circled her clit with his tongue and she moaned. She could barely stand on her feet as her legs were trembling erratically. “That’s it, keep moaning like a bitch”. He spanked her ass then dragged his tongue down the length of her slit before he pulled away from her.
“Fuck! Yes!!!”. She mewled loud when his middle finger dived in between her folds. He rubs her clit gently while stroking her folds. Ann spread her legs open as her underwear was keeping him from moving deeper. “Please put ’em inside me”. Her body laid there as she thrashed on the desk, arching impatiently for his fingers to slide in. She was lost, all she could think of was getting fuck but she wondered why he was depriving her of it.
“Are you sure you want this?”. Marcus teased despite he already knew what her answer would be.
“Yes sir…please!”. Ann cried out. She felt as if his fingers were controlling her whole body, making her fall into submission as he stroked her folds a little faster. “GOD YES!!!”. She screamed out as she let out her orgasm and it coated his finger.
“Yes, keep it coming you whore”. He growled at her and immediately pushed his finger forward to her clit and began rubbing them faster, harder, making her legs tremble so hard while she screamed out. “SIR!!!”. He didn’t stop despite her scream but instead he increased his speed and added more pressure, smearing his finger around her clit. “FUCKKKK!!! CHRIST!!!”. She babbled out. She couldn’t think straight as she let out words from her mouth without thinking. He pulled his hand out from her, just when he knew she was about to cum again and immediately her juice gushed out from her core and pooled on her thong.
Ann breath labored hard. No man had ever made her feel this way but Marcus and it did feel so good to be spanked in the ass. She let out a deep breath to stop herself from panting hard while Marcus walked back to his chair and licked his hand clean.
“We should start leaving now. It’s getting late”. Marcus said.
“Okay. Okay Sir”. Ann said then lowered her dress and pulled up her thong to her waist. She felt uncomfortable wearing the thong again as it was wet but she had no choice. “But Sir”. She stood with her hand on the table just to stand firm. “I can’t walk on my own”. She said as her legs were wobble and she could barely move an inch from the table or else she might end up falling to the ground. Her chest heaved up as she sucked in a breath before she continued. “Can you please help me sir?”. She pleaded and Marcus stood up from the chair and walked towards her. He took her hand and placed it on his shoulder before he wrapped his hand around her waist to keep her in place as he walked her to the elevator. He opened the elevator and they entered before it locked then began to descend.
Within a second, the elevator stopped and beeped open. Marcus scooped Ann up in his arm and walked out of the elevator. He didn’t care to notice the people watching him but Ann, who did notice them, buried her face on his chest to hide her face from being seen by them.
“Sir…”. The manager approached them just as he was about to step out of the restaurant.
“Follow me”. Marcus said and strode to his car.
The manager opened the passenger seat and he dropped Ann in on the chair before he locked the door and went to the driver seat. He brought out a pen and scribbled down on the paper before he offered it to the man. “Keep the change”. He said to the manager before he entered the driver’s seat, locked the door, then turned on the car engine and zoomed off.