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My insides clenched, and I caught his tail, tugging on it gently. “Keep touching me. Make me feel good.”
His eyes flared with heat, his voice dropping low as he answered, “Of course, my queen. Whatever you command.”
I wanted to call him a good boy for that, but as his tail pressed into my clit and then inside me, my breath caught and I was silent. Jack still rocked into me, grunting in pleasure, until I sat up and faced him.
“Keep touching me,” I murmured, pushing him onto his back. “There you go. Good monster boy.”
I straddled his waist, trapping his cock under my body. Jack groaned when I pressed down, his weeping tip pointing up his belly, the shaft rubbing against my core as I moved my hips. He gazed at me with wide, dark eyes, his orange irises only thin circles around his pupils.
“You’re so beautiful,” he breathed when I rode him, my body heating up with pleasure and exertion. “My beautiful snowdrop. My wife.”
His tail attacked my clit, and I threw my head back in pleasure, rocking harder and faster. Jack flexed his hips, his soft grunts turning into moans as he caressed my thighs and hips, his big hands gentle on my skin.
“Such a beautiful body,” he murmured, gazing at me with adoration. “You are splendid. I love looking at you, my queen. So beautiful.”
The pleasure inside me coiled tighter and tighter, urged by Jack’s skillful tail. It rubbed against my clit without fail, and I strove to press harder into his cock, to move faster, until he couldn’t help but rock against me, matching my rhythm.
“Are you about to come?” I asked, gasping, because I wasn’t far from that myself.
“Soon,” he moaned, lifting his hips up.
“Perfect.” I grinned when I climbed off him, and Jack whined in disappointment, giving me a betrayed look. I shook my head and gripped his cock in both hands, moving them up and down. “Did I tell you to stop? Make me come.”
He groaned, hips bucking into my grip, and his tail pushed inside me, fucking me in earnest. It was slim, but it pressed into all the right places, the friction against my clit and inside me bringing me higher. My hands flew over Jack’s hard cock, still wet, precum winding down from the tip. I watched it throb under my touch, the feeling of power growing and growing inside me until my belly tensed and bliss poured out in thick waves.
“You did so well,” I panted, making sure Jack’s cock pointed at me as I stroked him fast. “You’re such a good furball. Such a good husband. Made me come so well. You’re so good with your tail, puppy. So perfect.”
He shouted, his neck craning back. His cock stiffened and bulged in my hands and cum shot out, splashing against my breasts and belly, dripping onto my thighs. Spurt after spurt flew out, covering me, until Jack heaved a deep breath and relaxed.
I gave his cock one last tender stroke and licked my palm clean.
“You did so well, puppy,” I said again, watching him eagerly. Because it wasn’t over. “You deserve a reward.”
He raised himself on his elbow, watching me with glassy eyes, his lips parting around quick breaths. “Yeah? What is it?”
“You get to lick me clean,” I said, watching his face closely in case he was reluctant. I didn’t want to force him to do anything he wouldn’t like. And even though he told me he wanted this when we talked about his porn, that was then.
When Jack groaned, his spent cock twitching, I knew he was really into it.
“Thank you, my queen,” he said, dropping to his knees by the bed.
He lost no time obeying me. His rough, wide tongue swiped through the mess on my thigh, and I watched in fascination as Jack cleaned my skin bit by bit. He licked me eagerly, small sounds tearing out of his throat. He glanced at me as he swallowed with an audible sound.
“You look so good covered in my cum,” he murmured, his tongue working its way up my belly. “My queen. I will lick you clean, and then I’ll make you come again.”
“Good… Good boy,” I gasped when Jack sucked my nipple into his mouth with a wet sound.
“I’ll worship you every day,” he said, licking his way to my other breast. “On my knees. Just like this.”
I leaned back on my arms, exposing myself completely. Jack’s adoration was sincere and powerful. It fed a starving part of me until I felt beautiful and cherished. I glowed under the hungry swipes of his tongue, his heated gaze making me squirm. I just came, but I wanted more.
When he was done, he sat back, surveying my body. I shook with lust, my legs open on either side of him. My pussy thrummed with want.
“You said you’d make me come.” My voice was a bit whiny, not at all powerful even though he was literally at my feet.
“I will,” he said with a grin, stroking up my inner thighs and opening me wider. “I just had to look at you. You steal my breath away, my queen.”
I moaned when his fingertips reached the crease of my thigh. He stroked the sensitive skin, looking at me with mischievous eyes. At my feet, yet—in control.
