Chapter 4: Resolution
"My legs are giving out," Rey moaned. "Can I sit down?"
She bit her lip as Ethan responded with a shake of his head, sending her ass into a wobble.
"Oh, c'mon, please Ethan," Rey begged. "Please. I wanna rest my legs."
Ethan finally pulled his face from Rey's ass and she watched him rest his head on the floor.
"Fine, but you must sit on my face. And not get up unless I tell you to."
Rey didn't hesitate, she immediately straddled Ethan's face, feeling the coolness of the ground against her skin. She felt his warm breath on her skin as she lowered herself onto his face. She leaned forward, allowing her body weight to press down on him, bending her knees slightly to make it easier for him to breath.
As Ethan breathed in deeply, taking in her essence, Rey felt a shiver run through her body. She could feel the heat of his breath on her skin, making her body tingle with anticipation.
Rey closed her eyes and took a deep breath, savoring the feeling of being at his mercy.
"Stay there for a while," Ethan said softly. "I want to enjoy the view."
Rey obliged, feeling a sense of power and control over the situation. She sat still, enjoying the sensation of his warm breath on her skin.
"That's it," Ethan whispered. "Just stay right there. Let me worship your body."
Rey let out a sigh of contentment, feeling the fullness of her ass pressing into his face.
She reveled in the sensation, her body trembling with desire as she felt the heat of his breath on every inch of her skin.
Ethan's voice was velvety and low, making Rey's heart race in anticipation.
"Tell me what you want, Rey," Ethan spoke softly, his words slinking through her like a seductive whisper.
Rey's heart quickened at the sound of his voice, her body humming with desire as she shifted gently on his face.
Ethan's words were like a lover's caress, soothing away the last vestiges of her fear and leaving her feeling open and vulnerable.
"What I want," she whispered, her voice barely audible above the hum of the park around them, "what I want is you, Ethan. I want you to make me feel good, to make me forget about everything except your touch."
Ethan's hot breath warmed her skin, his fingers tracing circles on her thighs as he replied.
"And what do you want me to do with that ass of yours, Rey? Tell me what you want."
Rey gasped as she felt his tongue flicker between her ass cheeks, teasing her sensitive asshole with each lick.
Her hips bucked involuntarily, her hands gripping the ground for support as Ethan lapped at her with an enthusiasm that made her wet between her thighs. The sensation was electric, and Rey felt herself growing weak in the knees as he continued to pleasure her. With every lick, her desire grew stronger, until she was writhing on his face, her moans echoing through the park.
"I want you to fuck my ass," she said. "I want to have anal sex with you!"