A gentle shaking

You slowly drift back to reality, your awakening hastened by a gentle rocking. It feels like you're on a boat as it gently bobs up and down on the waves. You stretch out languidly, feeling the muscles of your back stretch. A little painfully if you're being honest. You wonder why. Slowly, your eyes flutter open and you see Richard staring down at you, smiling. You lick your lips, feeling something slick and almost sweet tasting on them. You realise with a start that it's the remains of the lip gloss and cum. The events of that afternoon come rushing back and your cheeks turn a deep red. You close your eyes and cover your face.

"God, you're sexy like that." Richard chuckles. There's something in his voice that makes your stomach flip. You look back up at him. "W-w-what?"
"I said, you look sexy when you blush."
You lower your eyes again, unable to look at him. You know you shouldn't but you feel a spark of pride at those words. Richard thinks you are sexy. The memory of him filling your ass for the first time, earlier that day, almost takes your breath away. A warmth radiates from your abused bottom. Looking back at him, through your eyelashes, the words that come out of your mouth aren't what you thought they would be. "Really?"
Richard nods. "You're the sexiest, sluttiest girl I've ever met."
You press back a little, but there's nowhere to go. You're lying on the bed and he's leaning over you. He's above you, powerful. You're under him. 'Where you belong' part of your brain tells you.

Richard leans forward, filling your vision. "Tell me the truth. Do you like being called a sexy, slutty girl?"
Mouth suddenly dry, you can't answer. You stare up at him, like a deer in the headlights. Richard leans even further forward, his face a few inches from you. You inhale, his musky scent overwhelming you.
"Mmmm" You let out a little whimper.
Richard chuckles again. He brings one of his hands up, tracing it over your bare stomach. "Oooh!" Goosebumps spring up in the wake of his touch and you instinctively arch your back. His hand traces its way back down, to tickle just above the line of your sexy, little red panties. "Do you like feeling like this?"
Unable to resist, you nod slowly.
"Good girl" Richard's hand slides over the front of your panties. He presses his hand against your crotch, squishing your tiny cock underneath the silky material. His hand engulfs your member, reminding you of how much bigger he is than you. How much more manly he is. Richard softly rubs you, forcing another little whimper from you.
"See, being a good girl gets you rewards." He rubs a little more firmly. You feel the blood rushing to your crotch. You spread your legs, letting Richard play with your cock through your panties.

Your actions make Richard smile down at you. Your chest swells as he does so. You smile softly back. Still rubbing, the sensation sending you into overdrive, Richard continues to speak. "See, a man thrusts. A girl spreads her legs. You like spreading your legs don't you?"
Again, he rubs a little harder. Your breath catches as the tiny cock in your panties hardens.. You can feel it building, a wonderful pleasure in your cock. All you can do is nod.

It feels so good. The constant rubbing, building you to an orgasm. The soft, satiny material of your panties gently massaging your smooth shaft. Richard, practically pinning you, his face above yours. “You like being a sexy, slutty little girl, don’t you?”