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)
So with a newly lubed hand, I dropped my voice lower. “Come, pup.”
As he startled out of his pacing and whined before starting to circle again, I grabbed the back of his neck in a tight grip to get his attention.
He liked that.
The tension immediately faded and he whined, wagging and looking at me with a confused helpless expression in his eyes.
“Good pup. Come.” All it took was the barest pressure to have him inching closer until he could press his muzzle into my chest. “That’s right. Master’s right here. I’m going to take care of my good pup.”
Reaching under him with my slicked hand, I placed my palm against his erection and nuzzled against his shoulder, kissing him and hopefully showing him how confident I was about the whole thing. “Hump.”
The firm command was all it took to have him making the sweetest, neediest sounds as his hips bucked and started jackrabbiting his dick against my palm. His tail was going ninety miles an hour as he raced toward his orgasm with a single-minded purpose that was adorable and sexy all at the same time.
Ender was letting his body and his desire lead, and there wasn’t a hint of his human side’s ability to worry about everything. I liked seeing that part of him just as much as I liked feeling his erection against my hand and the desire coursing through him.
I liked everything about it, honestly, even if I wasn’t sure I had the words to convey it.
But he didn’t need words at the moment, he just needed me to hold him as his orgasm crashed over him and sent his head spinning. He made the sexiest whimpers as his dick throbbed and cum made my hand even more slick as he kept grinding against me.
When his sounds were finally tinged with exhaustion and his cock had started to soften, he collapsed against me, almost boneless. I was expecting him to close his eyes, but as he rested his head in my lap, he nudged his muzzle at the bulge in my pants.
Oh, he hadn’t forgotten that part, huh?
Making sure to pet him with my clean hand, I leaned over and kissed his back. “That’s right. It’s my turn to mark my pup.”
He couldn’t have gotten hard again without a miracle, but he nudged and made a pleased, submissive sound that seemed like he was asking permission rather than indicating he just wanted to please me.
“Good boy, pup. Turn around.” We needed a word for that. “Present.”
He was almost out of energy but he pushed up and moved around without a human-style worry in sight, lowering his head as he turned and offered up his ass to me. “That’s right. Good present.”
Giving him a pat, I squeezed one cheek to nudge the tail and hopefully make it feel like I was claiming him. “Good present.”
Keeping my words and praise simple as I went up on my knees, I pushed down the front of my pants and freed my dick as fast as I could. I wasn’t sure how long the headspace would last and I didn’t want to fuck it up by dawdling.
Luckily for me, he’d kept me hard for longer than he’d probably realized, and throwing the ball for him had basically been edging myself. All it took was a few firm strokes of his cum over my dick to have my own desire at a tipping point and seeing his sexy body offered up for me to mark was the most incredible thing I’d ever seen.
As my orgasm crashed over me and cum marked his ass, Pup Ender whimpered as a shiver went through him. There was something sweet and submissive in the sound and it kept the pleasure going even longer than jerking myself off would’ve.
“Good boy, pup.” I was breathless and nearly panting myself as I didn’t hold back and rubbed my cum-slicked hand to massage both of us into him. “That’s right. My sweet pup.”
Being marked must’ve been all his brain could handle because between one deep breath and the next, he relaxed into the floor and subspace seemed to take him away.
Chapter 13
Ender
“But it’s not bedtime. I get a shower at night.” I knew I was being logical but Leif scoffed. “I don’t know why you’re being so pushy. A nap wouldn’t have killed me.”
And it might’ve made the world less fuzzy.
“You basically did take a nap and you’re covered in cum.” Leif’s tone said he thought it should’ve been obvious. “That’s why you’re getting a shower.”
I wasn’t sure that’d felt like a nap.
“I’m still…but that’s…” He made it so hard to think. “Master…”
His lips pressed against my neck as his dick nudged my ass, making me remember how it’d felt to be spanked. Now I was fuzzy and my dick was trying to get hard again. “Are you sure you want to argue with me about when you should get a shower?”