Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 76242 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 381(@200wpm)___ 305(@250wpm)___ 254(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76242 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 381(@200wpm)___ 305(@250wpm)___ 254(@300wpm)
“Just relax, sweet pup. I’m going to take good care of you.” Making slow circles around his opening, I didn’t have to wait long for his body to relax again and my finger to slip in.
Yes, my needy bottom pup knew what he liked.
His groan and the way he hid his face harder against me said he was just embarrassed by it. But his body wasn’t fighting me, so I was much more confident.
“Oh, good boy, pup. I’m so proud of you.” He liked making me happy, but I was still getting crazy mixed signals as he bounced between all the emotions flooding through him. “Such a good pup. Yes, let me hear how good it feels. Remember, I like your sounds, pup.”
Did he need to know more about how I was feeling?
Had I been direct enough?
“I love seeing how excited you are and I love your cuddles when you’re shy.” Gripping his cock slightly harder, I did my best to keep him distracted and turned on as I stretched his opening. “I bet after you get your happy time, you’re going to be cuddly and want to snuggle.”
How much to overshare?
What did he need to know?
Fuck it.
I’d already made him come several times and he’d wanted me to use him…so talking about my own desires wouldn’t be inappropriate, right?
“Once I have my soft, snuggly pup curled up around me, then it’s going to be my turn.” If he’d been a real pup, his ears would’ve perked up. As it was, his dick jerked in my hand and his muscles tightened around my finger as the rest of him went very still. “I think my pup would like being marked.”
That got me the first whine where he’d forgotten to be worried or embarrassed. It was pure need and he was at full mast again as he pushed back against my finger.
Perfect.
“I could mark my pup’s back or his belly.” Adding a second finger just in case, I almost smiled when his body tried to pull it in and he moaned. “I could mark his pink bottom or his tail.”
That got a shiver from him so as I eased my fingers out, I stayed focused on that fantasy. “Head down, pup. I’m going to mark your bottom as you wag your tail for me.”
Reality must’ve been very far away because even though he whined, his head dropped down to the floor and his ass started wagging.
That was definitely hotter than he realized, but I’d explain that later.
For the time being, I picked up the tail and pressed the thick end against his opening. “When you’re all worn out from your fun, and you’ve made me very proud of you, I’m going to put you just like this and mark my sexy pup.”
Ender moaned and he looked like he was fighting the urge to wiggle. I wasn’t sure if it was his pup side coming out more, or if the sensations were so good he couldn’t help himself, but either way, I wanted to encourage the behavior.
“Oh, good pup. You’re being so still and patient.” Slowly easing the rest of the plug portion into him, I ran one hand over his ass and back as I held the tail carefully for another few moments. “Good settle.”
Once he seemed to realize that the world hadn’t exploded and I hadn’t panicked either, the tension in his muscles shifted from nervous tension to just the excitement and arousal kind. “Good settle.”
He whined, finally turning his head and actually looking at me with open eyes.
Bingo.
Releasing the tail, I petted his back rougher and encouraged him to move. “Playtime? Show me my happy pup.”
Pup Ender let out another soft whimper but his body moved side to side almost on his own. That had his eyes going so wide I laughed, but he didn’t let that stop him and did it again deliberately that time.
And he wagged his tail.
The motion wasn’t smooth yet and it sent a jolt through his body, but it was a wag and he’d liked it.
“Good wag, pup.” Running both my hands over his back and up his head like I would if he’d been a real dog, I kept my voice cheerful and slightly higher pitch than I would normally use. “Good wag. Again. Wag, pup.”
His whine was a mix of need and shyness but he clenched around the plug and worked at making the tail move more smoothly.
“Good wag, pup.” He was so cute. “Come here. Hugs for the pup.”
That had him pushing up on his hands and lifting his head off the floor, but the new movement sent another rush of sensation through him and he shivered before doing a very deliberate stretch. As he lengthened his back and arched his ass up, he let out a delicious moan and wagged again.