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“What was your pup’s favorite part of last night?” He smiled as I grumbled and debated whether or not I was going to close my eyes again.
I was voting for hiding and just staying stuck, but the silly pup was bouncing around and wanted to make Master happy even more than I usually did.
“Um, I guess he liked the playing part and making you laugh. You were proud of him when he brought the ball back fast.” Hmm, that hadn’t been as bad as I thought.
Maybe he’d been right?
Master’s wicked grin said I was probably right. “I thought he would’ve said he liked his tail the best.”
Ugh.
I knew I should’ve hidden instead.
But since I was stuck and had to answer, I sighed. “He couldn’t decide but he likes making you happy a lot.”
Master smiled and stroked my cheek, ignoring the way I started jerking off again once I knew I wasn’t going to die from embarrassment. “My sub and my pup and my boyfriend are all very sweet when they make me happy.”
For a second I thought the death thing might still happen because my breath got caught in my throat, but when he didn’t laugh or change the subject, everything started working again. “I…I like making you happy.”
Dumbest response ever but when Master smiled it was easier to ignore. “Because I have the best boy ever and the sweetest boyfriend ever. He’s even very cute when he’s shy and hiding.”
And I was back to groaning and being ridiculous as I blushed, which just seemed to prove his point based on his very satisfied grin.
“I get a reward.” Because I was good and I wanted to come. “That’s the rules.”
And anything else we did would have to be easier than the conversation we were currently having.
He rolled his eyes, still wearing a grin. “You’re just trying to distract me.”
Oh yeah.
To do it even more, I exaggerated the movements of my hand and pushed myself even closer to the edge as I ran my finger over my slit. It wasn’t how I wanted to come but subs who needed to distract their Masters should not be choosy.
I’d learned that online too.
It was a more detailed rule than just beggars can’t be choosers.
People in the BDSM community loved rules and being helpful.
“Alright, naughty boy.” Master was trying to look very Masterish. Unfortunately, he couldn’t stop looking down at where my hand was moving under the covers, and every time I moaned, he huffed. “What…what was your reward going to be?”
I hadn’t really thought that far…mostly because my brain was focused on hiding from him or coming…or both.
But I knew unless it was a really good idea, he was going to go back to asking about tails and having fun torturing me. Yep, I had to be brave or it would just get worse. He might ask if I wanted to do it again before I went home.
Yes, a distraction was in order.
An epic one.
“One of my legs, please, Master.” It was simple and perfect…as long as I didn’t overthink it.
Master was justifiably skeptical but he believed in following the rules, so he shifted and freed one of my legs. I was technically still trapped by one leg but I didn’t need that one to cause some shenanigans.
With one leg free, I stretched it out to the side and used my toes to tug the sheet down the bed. I stopped when it barely covered my dick, and it looked even more erotic as my hand continued the obvious, age-old movement that now had Master’s full attention.
“You’re cheating.” His rough response had me fighting the urge to laugh. “Being boyfriends has definitely given you a confidence boost if this is how you’re going to distract me from asking more questions.”
Yep.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Mostly because thinking was getting even harder, and it was like patting my stomach and rubbing my head at the same time.
Wait.
That didn’t sound right but I didn’t have enough brains to work out why it was wrong because Master inched the sheet down even more.
“Naughty boy.” His words said naughty but his tone said desire and awe, so I went with that one as I spread my fingers and teased my balls before going back to jerking off. “I don’t know if I want to give you the chance to earn another reward or not. Who knows what you’ll do.”
I wasn’t sure what I’d do, so I couldn’t argue with that logic.
“But…but I’ve been doing so good at the game.” It wasn’t much of a response, but at least I hadn’t said anything stupid, so I counted it as a win.
Master chuckled before whipping the sheet the rest of the way off and wrapping himself around me again. My breath caught in my throat as he rolled us over so I was stretched out on top of him, and I had to ignore the way that made my bladder start to remind me how long I’d been awake.
