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“Yes, that’s so pretty I’m going to have to make sure that your new friend understands just how cute your ass is when it’s pink.” Ender sucked in another breath like he was shocked, but the way he pushed his ass out further said he wasn’t as scared as he was pretending.
I didn’t have any intention of randomly talking about his ass but their conversations were weird, so it coming up wouldn’t have surprised me…and Ender seemed to know that too.
“Master…he’d…” Ender’s shocked tone had me fighting back a laugh. “He’d want to see it.”
Probably.
The pup had offered to help Ender with his tail.
If I’d been the jealous type, or if the pup’s flirting had actually been flirting, I might’ve reacted differently, but Kenton was a fascinating creature and didn’t seem to realize how his actions would come across.
That’d been obvious at dinner, and the way his partner kept trying not to laugh said he knew it too.
They seemed like they had an interesting relationship.
“Of course, he’d want to see your pretty ass.” Giving it a few more spanks to bring out the lovely color, I chuckled as Ender groaned again. “He’s polite and he’d want to make sure you knew you looked nice.”
And no one else who worked over there would think it was strange in the slightest.
Now the partners and spouses…yeah, they’d get how odd it was, but they seemed like a curious and highly tolerant bunch who’d play along to see what happened.
Ender groaned, obviously able to clearly envision the scene and how crazy it would make him feel. He wasn’t the innocent naked type…he was the naughty naked type. He just hadn’t gotten the opportunity to be naughty and naked until very recently.
“You might surprise your new friend with how hard being shown off makes you.” Giving him another spank, I paused to reach through his legs and give his dick a rough tug that made his toes curl as he moaned. “This would give away what a naughty slut you are.”
Not that I thought Kenton would mind.
I couldn’t decide if he would ignore it or comment on it, but either way, the situation would be hilarious…and Ender would want to be pounded into the mattress afterward.
Needy drama queen.
“Master…that’s…I can’t help it.” Ender’s whine and the way his body seemed to be vibrating with desire had me aching to fuck him. “I just can’t.”
I loved that his first instinct wasn’t to promise to be good or play down his need, and I thought it was telling that he didn’t think he needed to promise not to cheat. We both knew he’d never do that, and I was glad that it didn’t seem to be one of his worries.
“I know.” Making a tsking sound as I flicked the head of his dick, I chuckled as he inhaled in shock. “You’re my slut and I understand that. Just like I’ll understand how hard it’s going to make you when you finally play with the pups.”
That had his whole body jerking like I’d just sent an electric shock firing through him, but the way he thrust his hips forward and fucked his dick into the back of the couch said I didn’t need to worry.
“Naughty boy.” I did need to set boundaries for him, however. “Do I need to get the cage out? That’s not how you’re going to get to come and you should know that.”
He froze and the only thing that seemed to be moving as I gave him another spank was his dick as it bobbed for attention. “Master.”
Ender sounded utterly scandalized for a few seconds, but then the idea seemed to fully hit him and he moaned. “That’s…I…do you…”
Getting out the question would’ve been easier if I’d stopped playing with him but I had no intention of doing that. So as I spanked and stroked over his ass, I made a quiet thinking sound. “Is my slut asking if I have a cage for him?”
Why, yes I did.
It’d arrived yesterday and I could tell the moment his brain found the memory of my slightly curious behavior after checking the mail.
“Master.” He couldn’t seem to get past that one word and I didn’t blame him.
He’d been nearly drowning in fantasies he hadn’t felt like he’d been able to share with anyone. Getting to live them out and hear someone else tease him with what would happen had to be overwhelming, but thankfully, it was in the best possible way.
Because he tried to fuck the back of the couch again.
“What did I say?” Reaching through his legs as he tried to move closer for better friction, I made my fingers into a makeshift cock ring and gripped him just tight enough to have another jolt of pleasure firing through him. “Who does this dick belong to?”
