Page 49 of Wed to Jack Frost


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“Icy gales,” I muttered in awe as she stopped behind my back and I heard the sound of the lube bottle opening. “Can you… Will you be able to reach?”

Scarlett hummed without answering. She sauntered over to the pile of wood, picked out a low, wide stump, and brought it back to put behind me. I bit my lip, already planning to make a set of special furniture we would use to work around our height differences. They would be padded, so she wouldn’t hurt her knees, and…

Something wet touched my asshole, and I moaned, forgetting what I was thinking about.

“How’s this, puppy?” she asked, her voice low and throaty. “Ready to let me in?”

I bore down, Scarlett pushed, and a moment later, the tip of her cock slipped inside me. I gulped a deep breath, the sting making me tense up. She stopped moving, her hands settling on my hips as my tail desperately twitched.

“Are you all right?” she asked softly.

I nodded instantly, the sting already fading. “Please. Deeper. All the way in.”

She gave a low, pleased laugh and slowly pushed deeper, filling me until I whimpered. “All good?”

“Yes,” I hissed desperately. “Please. Fuck me. Please.”

Scarlett chuckled, the sound so confident and sexy, it made my nape prickle pleasantly. Gods, she was made for this. She owned me with her every word, every gesture, and it was as terrifying as it was sublime. She could do anything to me. Anything. And I would love it.

“Such a wanton furball,” she murmured, gripping my hips tightly.

I choked on my next breath as she pulled back and slammed in. My asshole clenched around the slippery intrusion, the base of my tail tingling with pleasure, my cock throbbing. After a few slow, exploratory thrusts, Scarlett found her rhythm and pounded into me, soft grunts of effort leaving her lips.

Soon, I pushed back against her, moaning loud. We were alone in the house, and I let loose, making sounds I’d never dared to make until she laughed breathlessly, egging me on.

“You sound so good,” she gasped. “Such a good puppy, loving this cock up his ass. You’re taking it so well. Such a good boy.”

I arched my hips higher, my cock pulsing hard, and Scarlett leaned into me with a low snarl. The dildo hit something deep inside me, a spot that throbbed with intense pleasure, and I shouted from the impact. “Like this! Please!”

She moaned in response and fucked me at that angle, making my asshole clench desperately, my balls swelling with my impending orgasm. I kept moaning and then sobbed when she grabbed the base of my tail, not gently at all, and squeezed it rhythmically in her fist.

I shook so hard, it was a miracle I didn’t collapse. But everything inside me was so hard with tension, clenched tight, and I couldn’t… I couldn’t…

“Come for me, darling. I want you to come all over the floor. Be a good boy, Jack.”

That did it. My cock and knot swelled, my insides grew hot, that spot in my ass bursting with tender bliss. Cum shot out of me, painting the floor in wild streaks as Scarlett kept pounding into me with abandon. It took a long time for my cock to stop shooting, and the moment it did, I cried with oversensitivity, my asshole clenching so tight, the thrusting dildo felt wildly unpleasant even as it kept teasing that delightful spot deep within.

Scarlett stopped moving, breathing hard, and then gently withdrew. I huffed out a hard breath, my muscles clenching over sudden emptiness. Moments later, she untied my tail, and it swished lazily, all tightness gone out of my body.

“Sit up, puppy. You’re shaking like a leaf.”

I sat on my heels and she came to kneel in front of me. She had taken off the harness, her body naked and gorgeous. Whatever she saw in my face made her smile as she reached up to stroke my cheek. I nuzzled into her palm, and she laughed softly.

“So? Liked your gift?”

“Yes. May I please make you come, too?” I asked, looking at her pleadingly.

Scarlett’s expression turned thoughtful. “Hm, I don’t know…”

“Please!” I begged desperately. “I want to show you how much I love this. How much I love you. Please, let me touch you.”

She stilled, looking at me with hooded eyes, and for a moment, the only sound in the bedroom was the crackling of fire.

“I love you, too,” she said softly after a while. “And of course you can touch me.”

My heart grew big and tight with affection. I took her in my arms, cradling her to myself, my tail wrapped tightly around her waist. I knew I loved her and she loved me, but until she said it, I didn’t realize how important it was to hear those words.

I laid her down on the bed and worshiped her with my tongue, fingers and tail. I took my time, playing with her slowly, her taste feeding my addiction. Her scent was all over my face and nose, and I drank her in, deeper and deeper, until she cried out and came, drenching me in wetness.

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