Page 24 of Kenton's Courage


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But I was an incredible Dom with almost limitless patience and a kinky streak a mile wide…and that was the part of me that loved seeing my pup lap at my dick.

“Yes, good boy, pup. Good licks.” Still doing my best to keep him in the right headspace, I stroked his head and praised him for what seemed to be his preferred way to come down from a scene.

Part of me wished he’d spelled out what he’d been picturing a bit more clearly, but I knew why he hadn’t, and I knew why he’d been very careful to explain that I could safeword too.

“Good licks, pup.” Running my hand down his back as he curled closer and made soft, pleased sounds, I fought to keep my tone relaxed and even. “That’s right. My good pup.”

I wasn’t sure if good pups just licked or if they sucked, so I let the questions pile up in the back of my mind as he flicked his tongue over the head of my dick and tickled my slit.

Had I mentioned it was making me insane?

I had a feeling he could’ve stayed like that all night, and I made a mental note to jerk off before he had naughty pup time in the future. The licking game needed to be played when I wasn’t so close to crazy because I moaned again too soon.

That seemed to be the point that shifted things for him because the licking slowly faded and his lips gently wrapped around me. I knew Kenton was back as he sucked me deeper and then rolled over onto all fours so he could get a better position to give me the best blow job ever.

When it was clear he was back, I stopped fighting the urge to rock into his mouth and I tightened my grip on his head. I didn’t fuck his throat, but I made sure he knew I was fantasizing about it. Just the way I held him had him moaning around my dick.

Between the vibrations and the way his throat was kissing the tip, I knew I wouldn’t last, so I didn’t bother trying to. “Fuck. Pup. You’re going to make me—”

He hummed and swallowed my dick so his throat pulsed around me and that was all it took. I came, cursing as I made sure to release his head before I accidentally fucked his throat. Kenton giggled around me, which had my eyes nearly rolling back in my head as I came down his throat, cum pulsing hard as he swallowed.

When he finally released my dick, he nuzzled my softening cock and gave the tip a kiss before sitting up. I wasn’t sure what to expect as my sub smiled out at me from behind his pup hood, but I should’ve known better than to worry.

“Do you have dessert?”

Chapter 8

Kenton

“And I think I need a nap before I drive my car.” My eyes didn’t want to stay open but my tummy was begging for attention and that was hard to ignore. “You’re a good thrower and wrestler and you have a really good humping hand.”

Not every hand was built for humping.

Some were too small.

Some were too big.

Some were too soft.

Some were too rough.

Some were too grabby.

“Kenton.” For some reason Master chuckled as he said my name and was shaking his head. “You’re not hearing me. Tune back in, please.”

Huh?

Blinking a few times as he took my hood off, I smiled at him. “I’m here.”

Where did he think I’d gone?

“I’m so glad.” Kissing my nose, Master was still smiling like he thought I was as cute as Ian. “Let’s get you some dessert, and once you’ve got a clearer head, we’ll talk about sleep.”

“Do you have cake? Do you have ice cream?” My yawn cut off my other ideas and distracted me. “Do you think it would be okay if I napped on your couch? I don’t want to be a bother.”

“I do have ice cream but I do not have cake.” Master frowned as he took off my mitts and went to work on the kneepads. “I have a box of brownie mix. I could make that to go with ice cream if we want.”

Oh, that sounded good.

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