In the Doghouse - Chapter 97
Richard, despite Courtney’s protests and frustration, continued to lap at her with focused determination.
No matter how much she seemed to detest it, her s-x was flowing with wetness, making an even bigger mess the more he sucked and licked. If his goal had been to clean her up, it was a futile task.
“Ah…! Hnng!”
Courtney’s legs, suspended in the air, trembled uncontrollably. Her insides, her thighs, and even her core felt like they were on fire. Everywhere his gaze or tongue touched ignited sparks, from the cleft between her bxttxcks to her inner thighs. She couldn’t keep her head straight, and her vision blurred as her breath came in short, broken gasps.
Her s-x was melting more than ever before, dripping uncontrollably. Richard felt a sense of pride in his work, but it wasn’t out of a desire to humiliate her. On the contrary, he wished she would understand that there was nothing to be ashamed of—neither her body nor the fluids it produced were dirty to him.
But there was something Richard hadn’t yet realized.
“Richard… ah, ngh!”
“Yes?”
“Ugh, do you want to get punished? Hurry and put it in, already!”
“What?”
He hadn’t grasped that Courtney was now more overwhelmed by lust than shame. Her lower belly clenched uncontrollably, and the empty space inside her begged to be filled.
No matter how much he teased her with his mouth, it wasn’t enough. Her arousal had pooled in her chest, and she even rubbed her brxxsts against her knees for some kind of friction, but it wasn’t nearly enough.
Richard, confused, hesitated as if he didn’t fully understand her words or didn’t believe them. Should she have just told him to shove his cxck inside already? Glaring at him like an unruly pet who wouldn’t listen, Courtney’s voice snapped like a whip.
“Let go.”
Her voice, which had just moments ago been soft with pleasure, was now sharp and filled with irritation. Richard, looking bewildered, quickly released her legs.
Though her legs were finally free, they shook so violently that they wouldn’t obey her. With tears brimming in her eyes, Courtney glared at him, her anger palpable.
“Help me up.”
Extending her arms, she issued the command with all the authority of a lady used to being obeyed, and Richard wasted no time in pulling her up.
For a moment, he thought she might slap him, but instead, Courtney collapsed forward, leaning her upper body against him. Her breathing was still ragged, and she felt dizzy with the overwhelming heat coursing through her body. The half-on, half-off state of her nightgown and robe felt suffocating, and she flailed her arms to free herself. Richard quickly helped her slip off the cumbersome fabric.
Feeling somewhat more comfortable, Courtney rolled her stiff neck and fixed him with a cold stare. Richard gulped nervously.
“Why don’t you ever listen?”
Even as she scolded him, Courtney raised herself on her knees and positioned herself directly over his throbbing erxctixn.
Without waiting for his response, she grabbed his cxck and, before he could fully process what was happening, she lowered herself onto him. His rigid length sank deep into her soaked core in one smooth motion.
“Keugh—”
“Hanngh—!”
Richard let out a low groan, but it was drowned out by Courtney’s loud cry of pleasure. Her body shook violently from the shock of being filled so suddenly, her walls clenching and pulsing around him, greedily devouring him.
Richard could hardly think. The tight heat of her was overwhelming, wrapping around him with such intensity that he could barely keep still. Every instinct in his body screamed at him to thrust upward, to lose himself in the sensation.
Courtney, meanwhile, struggled to steady her ragged breathing. It felt like pouring oil on a fire already blazing inside her. But there was no way she was going to let her pet take control. That would be unbecoming of a master. She braced herself and straightened her trembling hips, determination clear in her voice.
“Stay still… I’ll do it.”
“Yes… huu, just… please… hold on a moment.”
Richard adjusted his posture, keeping his cxck buried deep inside her while repositioning her legs. He widened her knees so they rested on either side of his hips, giving her more stability. The shift allowed his cxck to sink even deeper into her. Courtney whimpered as the new angle pressed into her further, resting her hands on his shoulders for support.
Richard was just as breathless as she was. The pressure of her walls squeezing his cxck was nearly unbearable, but he forced himself to hold back. He couldn’t afford to finish too soon, not before she found her own release. His face turned crimson as he fought back the overwhelming urge to cxm.
Whether she realized it or not, Courtney began to slowly lift her hips and then drop them back down again. The slick, swollen root of his cxck peeked out for a brief second before vanishing back inside her, disappearing into the wet warmth of her body. The sound of their sweaty skin slapping together filled the room.
“Nngh…! Haa, feels… so good. Hngh! I feel like I’m going to…”
“Me… Me too…”
There was no room for rational thought anymore. They were nothing more than animals lost in the throes of mating. Courtney, grasping his biceps tightly, slammed her hips down hard. Each time she did, the sensation of her walls stretching around him sent waves of pleasure shooting up her spine.
More. More. She wanted more. Without hesitation, she grabbed her brxxsts and squeezed them roughly, just as he had done earlier. As she worked her hips up and down, she kneaded the soft flesh, pulling at her own nxxples.
Finally, the friction and intensity were enough to satisfy her mounting hunger. Her inner walls pulsed and squeezed around him, and more of her wetness gushed from her core.
With relentless stimulation pounding through him, Richard held his breath, his throat tight. This is a real crisis. He gritted his teeth, trying desperately to maintain control, but it was no use. A trickle of sxmxn escaped from the tip of his cxck.
