Total pages in book: 220
Estimated words: 212755 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1064(@200wpm)___ 851(@250wpm)___ 709(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 212755 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1064(@200wpm)___ 851(@250wpm)___ 709(@300wpm)
It was probably a good thing, but as my anxiety faded, I was definitely starting to want him to take notice of the demanding attention-whore.
But I knew he was a good Dom and would make me wait…damn it.
I was smart enough to keep that thought to myself as he released the button on my pants and gently started easing the zipper down. The fact that my mind went blank as his fingers skimmed over my dick had nothing to do with my ability to behave…or the way all I could do was moan.
It didn’t get easier to think when he started inching my pants and briefs down either. Nope, freeing my dick just made the lack of brain cells even worse, and now all the blood in my body seemed to be in my erection.
“Please…” It was definitely the lack of oxygen to the brain that let the low plea escape.
“Not yet, pup.” The way he shook his head and looked disappointed didn’t help my desire to behave any. “You know the rules. I’m going to have to spank you later if you keep being naughty.”
Was that a promise or a threat?
I couldn’t decide if I was aiming to be good or to misbehave, and even the time it took to step out of my remaining clothes didn’t help. When he started to rise and his hands skimmed up my body, thinking became impossible, and I gave up, just focusing on doing whatever he told me to do.
“Good pup.” Whatever I’d done to please him earned me another peck on my cheek. “On all fours, pup.”
The simple order had me lowering myself to the floor in a familiar motion that had my pup inching closer to the surface. He started bouncing around excitedly in my mind as Cohen picked up my hood and slipped it over my head.
I found myself whining and inching closer to Cohen as he fastened my hood in place and slowly caressed over it. “Such a pretty pup. That’s right, good boy, pup.”
Letting the real world fall away as he petted me and told me what a good pup I was, I let the stress from my nervous sub side fade as he got me ready to play. I was a wonderfully behaved pup right up until he slipped one slick finger into me to stretch my achingly empty hole.
I shifted and arched my back, a soft moan escaping as he stroked my back and got me ready. “That’s right, pup. You’re such a good pup.”
I wanted to be good, but it got even harder as he finally slipped in my tail. Pleasure and just a sense of rightness washed over me, and the last worries faded away. All I could think of was pleasing my Master and I knew what he wanted from his good pup.
The first wag had me nudging my head against him and whining for pets and plays.
Plays.
Pets.
Oh, tummy rubbies.
I pushed my way onto his lap, wagging and wiggling as Master laughed and hugged me tight. “That’s my happy pup. Good pup.”
His hands stroked roughly over me before coming back and hugging my head against his chest. “I knew you were going to be a happy pup.”
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.