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 p***y clenched with every strike.
I felt so sick for getting turned on by his treatment. I was crying in pleasure instead of pain.
But f**k… it felt so good. The anticipation of what he would do to me next, the way my p***y 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. f**k.
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
