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Master sounded so excited, which made me happy and even more eager to play. I wagged my tail faster, finally giving a low bark to show him how much I wanted to play with him.
My ball.
Master laughed and held it just out of reach before rolling it across the room. “Go get it, pup.”
Racing after my favorite toy, Master’s excitement pushed me faster and I scrambled to catch it before running back to him, breathless and so happy I could burst.
Throw.
Run.
Chase.
Bark.
Pets.
When Master finally took the ball and set it down beside him on the floor, I curled as much of my body into his lap as I could and snuggled close, wanting more pets as I relaxed. Whining, I wiggled until he laughed softly and started stroking over my head. “Yes, you worked hard, pup. You need lots of snuggles.”
Glad we were both on the same page, I closed my eyes and breathed in his scent as he caressed my head and down my back. It was so relaxing, I nuzzled Master’s leg and pushed closer as he stroked over me in long, firm caresses. “That’s my good pup. Good boy. Good wags.”
Wags.
Master liked my tail.
Wagging it back and forth, I soaked up his touch and kept wiggling until I was draped over his lap in the perfect position. I was a happy, floaty pup until I wiggled again and Master moaned.
Moans…
The sexy sound had my pup side inching deeper into my mind as I realized what my head was nuzzling against…Master’s erection.
Just hearing his pleasure had my pup wiggling excitedly in my head but fading away so human me could make Master even happier. My tail. Nuzzling against his erection, I knew the moment he realized that I’d started deliberately teasing him.
He sucked in a breath and his frustrated huff had me fighting the urge to laugh. I made up for my bad behavior by wagging my tail faster and focusing on the pleasure from the plug. As I moaned, his gentle puppy pets shifted to soft caresses from my Dom.
Hopefully my Dom.
We still had a lot to talk about but those thoughts quickly faded as the desire flooding through me became overwhelming. As I rubbed his cock, moaning as I played with the plug and his hands finally skimmed over my ass, I heard him suck in another breath.
Would he come?
That thought had my ass pushing up against his hand and I moaned as he gently skimmed his fingers around the base of the plug. Sparks flooded through me and I heard myself whimper as my legs seemed to spread themselves.
I was desperate for him to touch me more, to make me come, to let me show him how incredible he’d made me feel. It felt like I had to wait forever, but when I pulled out another sexy groan from him, he finally wrapped his fingers around my hard cock and did something wonderful that had my control shattering.
Master spanked me.
Pleasure and pain spread through me as his hand came down in several sharp spanks that pushed me over the edge. He kept up the wonderful dueling pleasures as my orgasm fired through me, only stopping to knead my sensitive cheeks when I slumped onto his lap, boneless and wonderfully exhausted.
“That’s my good boy.” His soft words were the first thing to register as my brain came back online. “I knew you’d be beautiful.”
I wasn’t sure if he was talking about the wagging-induced orgasm or just my pup in general, but I couldn’t hold back the smile that seemed to have taken up permanent residence on my face.
Nuzzling against him, I chuckled as he moaned and pushed my head back. “No, I’m all sticky.”
Well, that answered one question.
I couldn’t pick the moment when he’d come, but knowing he’d found just as much pleasure as I’d experienced had me closing my eyes, a smile still lingering. “I like that you’re sticky.”
My cheeky response earned me another spank. But I was feeling floaty and giggly as he carefully eased my hood off, smiling down at me. “Already being naughty.”
Would that earn me another spanking?
That question had to wait, though. He leaned down slowly, softly pressing his lips against mine in our first real kiss. When he sat up, cupping my cheek and gently running his thumb against my face, he smiled. “Thank you for trusting me.”
“Thank you for being trustworthy.” It wasn’t exactly romantic and I didn’t know where we stood, but for now it felt right and that was what was important.
We’d figure out the rest together.
Chapter 8
Cohen
I couldn’t remember the last time I’d come in my pants, but the way Bishop had been rubbing his face against my dick and just how erotic he’d looked in general made it impossible to hold back.
And I had the feeling he wouldn’t have wanted me to anyway.
