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Kenton hadn’t really reacted aside from jerking himself off faster, so I waited and let his brain catch up again. “I…I’d get rewards for being a good pup, right?”
That was the first question he’d come up with?
“Yes.” Deciding to start simple, I rolled over and stretched out on his legs. “Good pups who got enough sleep might get blow jobs. Let’s see how you like that as a reward.”
Tugging on the sheet caused him to release his dick, but it didn’t seem to be a conscious decision. In fact, very little of what he was doing or saying seemed thought out. “I like rewards, Master, but…but I don’t always sleep really well.”
“That’s alright.” Freeing his cock, I pooled the sheet high on his thighs and licked the tempting head. “I happen to know how smart you are, so I’m sure you can turn that brainpower toward something that will make me happy and keep you from being punished.”
He wasn’t stupid…taking care of himself just hadn’t been a priority until he’d found a Master who wanted his pup to be healthy.
“I…” Whatever Kenton had been going to say was lost as I wrapped my lips around his erection and all he could do was moan.
The sexy sound had my dick getting even harder, but this was for Kenton.
My pup needed a very clear memory of why he wanted to be good, so I did my best to show him why sleep would be so rewarding. I alternated between sucking on the head and just licking his slit, going back and forth as my body kept him pressed against the bed.
It took him a few seconds longer to realize that than I’d expected, but I was going to chalk it up to either still not having had enough sleep or maybe the lack of blood to his brain issue causing problems again. Either way, once he realized he couldn’t even get enough leverage to thrust his hips up, his dick seemed to get even harder.
“Master.” A jolt fired through him as he tried to hump and found himself beautifully trapped. “You’re…you…”
I was making him feel wonderful…but he was having a hard time getting the words out. I didn’t take offense, though, just doubling down on my effort and humming as I took his cock deep, doing my best to take as much as I could.
Unlike my naughty pup, I wasn’t so naturally blessed and did have a gag reflex I had to work at controlling. But it helped me stay focused and not get distracted or tempted to do something like grind myself against the bed.
No, this was about my pup.
So I repeated the cycle over and over. Licks. Sucks. Deep. It kept him just off-center enough that he couldn’t throw himself over the edge and get the orgasm he was desperate for after jerking himself off for so long.
“Master…I’ll…I’ll be good.” Moaning out the promise he probably couldn’t keep, it seemed to take him another few rounds to realize that wasn’t going to get him an orgasm. Being good was too nebulous and he’d just spend his time plotting ways to justify bad behavior.
“That’s…please…” He whimpered as I took his cock as deep as I could, teasing the head with my throat until I had to ease off.
As I fucked his slit with my tongue, he sucked in a breath and tried again. “I want my watch, Master. I’ll wear my watch and I’ll get enough sleep. I promise. I won’t read all night. I won’t rewatch Grey’s Anatomy anymore.”
That was part of the problem?
Deciding those were reasonable promises, I stopped teasing the head and worked on giving him firm sucks as I wiggled a few fingers between his legs so I could tease his balls. That seemed to be all it took because in seconds, his hips were jerking again and his cock throbbed.
He cried out what was probably a warning as he came, but words weren’t his strong suit, so that was only a guess as cum fired down my throat. That did not help my gag reflex, but I did my best to keep his pleasure going until he sagged back against the headboard.
When I released his cock, giving it one last kiss as it softened, I lifted myself up and brushed my lips against his. He giggled. “You have a gag reflex.”
Rolling my eyes, I didn’t bother agreeing with him. “Some of us aren’t as blessed as you.”
That didn’t help with his giggles, but it got me another kiss and he sighed as he tasted himself on my tongue. “You’re such a good Master.”
For blowing him?
For making him basically wear a tracking device?
Giving me a sleepy-looking smile as I tugged him lower on the bed and curled around him, Kenton snuggled closer and closed his eyes. “I…I have a meeting later…I have to leave by two…I should…”
He should sleep more was what his body decided.
But as his Master, I knew I should make sure my pup got to whatever meeting he needed to have on time, so when he was completely out, I rolled over and set the alarm on my phone, giving him another two hours to sleep.
It wouldn’t make up for everything he needed, but it was a start…and it would give me plenty of time to buy his new watch.
