Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 72494 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 362(@200wpm)___ 290(@250wpm)___ 242(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 72494 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 362(@200wpm)___ 290(@250wpm)___ 242(@300wpm)
I really liked being his good boy.
My cock was so hard it almost hurt. But I found the perfect angle to thrust it back and forth between his thighs as he kept peppering my ass with spanks, making the wonderful ache even worse. They were almost teasing, too light to be actually painful and just distracting enough to keep me confused and desperate.
“That’s right. Good boy, pet.” The sweet tone and his genuine excitement made what we were doing feel even more wicked, and I couldn’t help remembering the sounds of the spanking that had been going on in the back of the bar the first night I’d submitted to Master.
“You’re so hard and so needy, pet.” Something about that earned me another spank that had me sucking in a breath and whimpering again. “Good boy. Show me how you wag your tail again, pup. Show me how excited you are.”
Reality seemed distant, almost like I’d fallen into one of the romance novels I’d been reading, and I couldn’t resist obeying, lifting my ass up and letting my imagination picture my tail going back and forth as I wiggled for him.
“Such a good pup.” As I went back to humping his thighs and chasing the pleasure that seemed almost overwhelming, Master gave me another sharp spank, this time right over my hole where my tail would go.
As I let out another needy sound and shook as the pleasure swept through me, Master made a soft, happy sound. “You’re so sweet, pup, and I can’t wait to see you come.”
That sent a jolt through me and Master chuckled. “Yes, I know you’re so close, aren’t you?”
I managed a whine as I pressed my face into the cushion of the couch but words were beyond me at the moment. Master wasn’t frustrated with me, though. For some reason, he seemed proud of me. “Yes, good boy, pup. That’s right. Show me how much you want to come.”
I liked that order.
And I liked how helpful Master was when it came to that order.
His fingers trailed down the center of my cheeks, teasing right over my opening and making it ache for his cock, my tail, his fingers…anything. “Yes, such good sounds from my pup.”
I had no idea what he was talking about but I gasped as his finger caressed over the achingly empty hole and made small circles that left me desperate. “You’re going to look so good with your tail, pup, and just imagine how it’s going to feel as you wag it.”
Master slid his finger into me just as the images he was putting in my head were so clear they felt almost real and that was it. I heard myself cry out as one more spank sent my orgasm crashing through me and the almost fiery pleasure swept away every last brain cell I had.
I could feel myself jerking on his lap, thrusting between his finger and his legs before the floating sensation took over and I let the fuzzy brain sweep me away too.
When reality finally came back in bits and spurts, I realized I was curled up on his lap under something like a sheet. It wasn’t until I shifted and tried to snuggle closer that I realized my pants were off and he was running his hand over the soft fabric and down my body. “There you are, pup.”
Pup.
Pups didn’t have to talk or ask questions or do anything but be pups.
They played.
They got cuddles.
They made their Masters smile.
Nuzzling against his hand as it came up over my head, I wiggled closer and didn’t worry about doing anything but what seemed to come naturally…hiding and letting Master tell me what a good boy I was…well, good pup, in this case.
“You were so good for your first spanking, pup.” His voice was soft and filled with happiness as he rubbed my head and combed his fingers through my hair. “You let me know what you liked and you were so brave.”
Master’s words filled me up, and while it wasn’t exactly sexual, the tingly pleasure he gave me had me wiggling against him. He chuckled, caressing my ear and sounding delighted with something. “Yes, you were such a good boy and now you’re going to be my good pup. We’re going to play and you’re going to wag your tail for me. I can’t wait to see how wonderful you’re going to look, pup.”
Oh, my tail.
I wanted my tail.
I’d been so patient and hadn’t even asked to peek.
Nuzzling against his chest, I wiggled and hoped he knew what I wanted.
“Should we get your tail out, pup?” He always made everything sound so reasonable and like it was such a good idea that I nodded and wiggled again before I could think. “I’m so excited, pup. Let’s get you ready to play and then we’ll get more snuggles too.”