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“Good boy, pup.” Kissing his muzzle, I took the ball from his mouth and tossed it across the room, doing my best to make sure it didn’t roll anywhere inaccessible. “Go fetch.”
He took off, tail wagging so much his lower tail started to wag too. It looked like I had a pup who’d be an enthusiastic bottom at least part of the time. But that was something I knew we’d have to talk about too.
Limits, limits, everywhere but none listed out on paper.
Yep, we needed to go over at least a few things before we had another date or scene.
“Oh, my good pup.” As he dropped the ball in front of me, he wiggled and pressed himself against me, wagging and barking, clearly looking for pets and cuddles.
So I obliged.
“Come here.” Wrapping my arms around him in a tight hug that got another happy bark from him, I ran my hands over his head and back as I relaxed my hold on him. “Yes, cuddles and pets for my pup.”
I kept my touch focused on his head and back for the time being, dipping down low enough to massage his upper ass cheeks but not enough to make it a deliberately erotic touch. He needed to get his wiggles out first. That had been very evident, and I knew I was right when I tossed the ball again and he went flying across the room.
Just watching him was exhausting and I had to wonder how deeply he’d relax after the scene. He would’ve volunteered the information if he’d been prone to sub drop, but just the amount of exercise he was getting looked exhausting. When I combined that with how wound up he’d been emotionally, I had a feeling I might have a sleepover buddy.
We’d handle that when we got to it, though, so I just threw the ball and occasionally wrestled it away from a wiggly pup when he thought making me work for it was funny. “Hey, come here.”
He nearly bounced back, making happy barking sounds around the ball in his mouth as I tried to grab for him.
“I’ll get you.” Tackling him before he could get away, I wrapped myself around the wiggly pup and trapped him under me. “Gotcha.”
And I got the ball too, but he was more interested in how I’d accidentally pushed his tail into his prostate.
The toy dropped to the ground as my pup moaned and whined, rocking against me and loving whatever his tail was doing to him at the moment. “Oh, my pup wants another kind of fun.”
I had a feeling that if I didn’t switch us to a naughtier kind of fun very quickly, my pup would start to worry…and worried pups quickly became human subs again, so I stayed braced over him like a larger dog keeping a smaller one submitting under him.
Kenton hadn’t started to realize what was going on just yet and my goal was to keep it that way. So I shifted my right hand under him and gave his dick a nice warm surface to rub against…my palm.
“Hump.” The order got a strangled bark from my pup and his hips started to obey before the rest of him knew what was happening.
Perfect.
“Good boy. Faster. Hump.” Keeping the orders in the same Handler tone I’d used for the sit and shake type commands earlier had more barks and whines escaping as he raced toward his orgasm.
I didn’t actually jerk him off, that wasn’t the game, but I did make sure my hand was cupped just enough to give him the perfect runway to rub his cock against. “Yes, hump. Faster, pup.”
When I felt his cock throb against my hand, I shifted my hips back and forth to make sure I was nudging his tail. That was all it took to have him going off like a rocket. His needy sounds echoed through the house and it didn’t take long for cum to fill my hand, giving him a slick surface to keep humping against.
And hump he did.
It seemed my sexy pup liked the too-sensitive sensations that had to be flooding through him, so from just watching him, I knew I’d be looking for his pain limits on his list right off the bat. Imagining what else he would like kept me hard as he finally relaxed in my arms and stopped the frantic movements that must’ve exhausted him.
Kissing the back of his head, I whispered soft praise as I slowly moved away from him, doing my best to read his signs and not leave him feeling abandoned. But as I straightened and sat back on the floor, he just gave a whiny sigh and turned around, flopping down on the floor with his head in my lap.
High on my lap.
As I reached in the bag to grab the towel I’d seen before, he was still very much in his pup headspace as he wiggled between my legs and nudged against my dick, nuzzling my pants. What he wanted seemed obvious, but I stretched out wiping off my hand and his cock to give him time to change his mind or to let me know he wanted something else.
He didn’t.
So as I leaned back, bracing myself on one arm, I released my pants and freed my dick, offering it to my still fuzzy-brained pup. He licked the tip and made a happy sound as he snuggled closer, still very much in his pup headspace.
I was worried my moan would distract him or take him out of the wonderful place he’d drifted to, but he just made a happy sound and licked faster. It was an almost frustrating pleasure that had me testing my control because he nuzzled and licked, seemingly perfectly content.
It was maddening.
