Challenging 5 || Ollie Lynch

The festival- part 2- spicy

*Ami's pov*

"I thought you were drunk as well."
"I am but drink that." Ollie passes me water and I force my head out of my hands. "You will feel better once you do drink it."
I listen to him and feel around for my pajamas which were somewhere in this tent. I gave up trying to find them five minutes later and just stripped off. I turn around to see Ollie with a dark, heated expression. "You never got your punishment, princess."
I stare back at him, my eyes getting darker. "What punishment?"
His lips turned up into a smirk. "For starting trouble." The smirk gets deeper. "And for being a bad girl."
My breath hitches as I watch him watch me. I watched his chest rise and fall in unison with mine. His pulls his t-shirt over his head, pulls his shorts down and I bite on my lips. I hadn't seen him like this in months and months and I was hungry. Hungry for him.
"Come here and turn around." He growls, patting the space in front of him. I took no time in doing as he ordered. "Good girl." And with that he twists my hair up in his hand and pulls hard on it. I whimper in response as he pulls again and rises onto his knees.
"You haven't been behaving yourself." He whispers into my ears and my nipples immediately get hard. "Have you, princess?" I instantly get wet. My legs slide against each other easily and you could smell my arousal in the air around us. His hand suddenly goes down and slaps my ass making me whimper in return. He pulls hard again on my hair and slaps me once more.
"Starting trouble, huh?" I get the punishment repetitively as he whispers seductive comments into my ear, his warm breath on my neck as he kisses down it. "Princesses should be good, but you haven't been, have you, princess?" My ass aches from the impact, my neck throbs from being handled harshly but instead of being in pain, I was turned on more than ever. "Ol-Ollie." I moan.
"I can't tak-" I don't get to finish my sentence as his slams into me making my moan turn into a small scream. "Omig- gosh." I couldn't breathe as he pulls back so the tip was only inside but then when I least expect it, he slams back into me, deep inside. My eyes roll back and my head falls down. Sweat trickles down my forehead as Ollie carries on, again and again. I couldn't take it. My legs shook, my hands threatened to collapse and my mouth was so dry from hanging open. I moan very loudly as he jams into me in further this time. "I can- I can't take it anymore." I shake my head and he does it once again earning a whimper mixed with a moan escape from my mouth. He fists my hair then, pulling my head all the way back so he can whisper in my ear. "Behave yourself next time, princess." And with that, I came. I came for a very long time, actually. I felt so empty when I had finished but insteading of resting, I felt Ollie in me again.
"O- Ollie I can't take another round." I breathe, shaking my head.
"I need to finish." He groans.
An idea popped into my head and I smirked. "Then let me help you." I sit on my knees and give him a menacing smirk. Beads of sweat ran down my face as I stuck two fingers inside of myself and pleasured myself right there in front of him. His breath immediately hitched as his pupils got so dark I could barely see them in the barely lit tent. I used my other hand to play with my breasts as I moan to his name. My head falls back and so does my eyes. I hear Ollie groaning, watching me. I then crawl up to him, our eyes locked on one another. I grab behind his neck and kiss him ravenously. I snake one of my hands out and lower it to his dick and fist it gently. He moans as I suddenly squeeze it in my hand and pump it up and down still kissing him wildly.
"You said you needed help." Both our mouths open at the same time and he palms my ass, moaning.
"I'm so close." He groans. It took him four more pumps for him to finish, long and slow.

I lie face down with my hand on his chest as he plays with my hair.
"Damn, we got good." He kisses the top of my forehead.
"Maybe I need to be reckless more often." I joke.
"Not unless you want to get us kicked out."
"Do you think anyone heard us?" We hear a moan from another tent escape nearby. "Nevermind, they're doing their own thing." I snigger at my best friend.
"I didn't know you had magic hands, Carter." I could hear him smiling.
"I didn't know you knew how to twist my hair and spank me." I throw back at him.
"I hadn't seen you properly naked in months and months, it was a reflex."
"Mhm."
"You are so sexy. Way more sexier than before." He shakes his head. "It turns me on even thinking about it."
"Don't even try, I can't do round three." I gently slap his arm which was actually quite big.
"I can't even do another round." He laughs as I scooch closer to hit him with my ass. He grabs it midway and squeezes it. "Don't try or I will muster up the energy." His warm breath dances in my ear.
"Sorry, daddy."
"Okay. Now you are just asking for it."
"I'm joking! I'm kidding! Hey, don't touch me!"