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She held on to my neck, the bag dangling from her fingers, and I stepped inside with her in my arms. It felt right, and she fit right in here. My beautiful new wife in my new home.
As soon as I set her down and Scarlett threw off her boots, all my worries were put to rest. She ran from room to room, exclaiming in awe, delighted by the big kitchen table I had recently refreshed. She opened and closed the built-in cabinets and sank her toes in a new, thick rug I had bought for the living room, grinning with delight.
“I love it,” she said after she explored the first floor, her eyes glittering with joy. “It’s perfect.”
“Let me show you the bedroom, then,” I said, my voice dropping low as anticipation surged. I wanted to fuck her in our new bed, away from prying ears. Just me and her.
“Oh yes,” she said, shooting me a saucy smirk. “I have something for you, too.”
She gripped the bag more tightly, and my stomach plummeted. Somehow, I already knew it was something sex-related. Was it a coil of rope she’d tie me up with? A gag so I couldn’t scream when she punished me? A bigger, rougher paddle?
“I can see you drooling already,” she said before sauntering upstairs, the bag swinging in her hand. “Come on, monster boy. You’re gonna love this.”
Chapter 28
Scarlett
The bed was enormous. Apart from it, there was nothing else in the bedroom, just a lit fireplace, a stack of wood, and the bed piled high with cozy blankets and pillows. The curtains were drawn and fairy lights were strewn on the floor, creating a romantic, magical ambience.
It was perfect.
Jack closed the door gently, his throat bobbing when I looked at him. He was nervous and aroused, and I wondered briefly if his cock would slide right out after he saw what I got for him.
“It’s new and I got it with the money you gave me for clothes,” I said, holding the bag out to him. “Not in town, though. Tatiana took me through the portal so we could shop discreetly. Well, go on. See what’s inside.”
Jack gave me a wary look and slowly opened the bag. For a moment, he just stood there, frozen. Then, a low sound broke free and he rushed to the bed, upending the bag in a hurry. When the pegging harness fell out, followed by a bottle of lube, his cock slid instantly free.
“Someone’s excited,” I murmured, coming closer so I could grip his tail at the base. “How do you like your gift, puppy?”
“It’s… You’re…” He turned to me, his eyes wide, lips parted. “It’s perfect.”
I rubbed the sensitive patch of skin under his tail, making him tense as his expression tightened with pleasure. “I’m glad you like it. Would you like me to use it tonight?”
He nodded eagerly, and it made me grin. “Are you sure, puppy? You want me to fuck your ass?” I murmured, pressing my fingers into the base of his tail. Jack whimpered from the sensation, and I kneaded his skin slowly, knowing that kind of touch drove him crazy.
“Y-yes,” he got out, arching his hips.
I let my fingers trail down his ass crack, my touch featherlight. Jack instantly tensed, his body seizing up when I traced the shape of his hole. “Here?” I asked innocently, my own arousal growing hot and restless.
“H-here,” he confirmed, arching his hips even more to put his ass on display. His tail lashed wildly, and I caught it before it could swat my face.
“Have you played with yourself here before, puppy?” I asked, gently circling his hole with the tip of my finger. It pulsed under my touch, tightening and releasing convulsively.
“Y-yes,” Jack stammered, his tail trembling in my hand. “J-just with my fingers.”
“Mmm. Let’s see, then.”
I lifted his tail higher, baring his hole to me completely. It looked so tight, and I doubted the dildo would even fit in there, but then I remembered that porn mag. That scene was so detailed, all the steps clearly shown. So yes, it would fit. Just needed some greasing.
“On the floor. Hands and knees,” I said, reaching for the lube.
Jack obeyed at once, dropping so fast, his knees thudded against the bare floor. He winced, and I tsked. “Don’t hurt yourself, furball. I want to play with you some more. Here.”
I threw two pillows on the floor, and he put them under his knees, getting comfortable. I knelt behind him, grabbing his tail again. It flicked anxiously, unable to be still, and that made me hiss with annoyance. I didn’t want to keep holding it.
Which meant I had to tie it up. I took a festive, gold ribbon my braid was tied with and knotted it quickly around Jack’s tail, securing it to a sturdy bed leg. “Don’t tear it free,” I said when his tail twitched violently. “It stays like that.”
“Yes,” Jack moaned. I rewarded him with a slow, loose stroke up his cock, squeezing his knot tightly when I got back to it. Jack’s hips bucked, his tail trying to lash, and I couldn’t hold back a pleased grin. He was such a mess already, and I’d barely touched him.
