When he nods, I release him and take a step back. With his tongue and his nipples chained together, Errol can only let out wordless, open-mouthed sounds of pleasure or pain —little mewls or yelps. It’s perfect.
I give him a slap on the ass as I pick up the end of the leash. “Come on, pet. Let’s take a little walk.” I narrow my eyes at him. “Heel.”
He lets out a needy whine as he crawls to my side, half a step behind me. “That’sperfect, baby,” I praise him. “Such an obedient pet.” I ruffle his hair and I swear, he practically purrs with contentment. “Sorry this isn’t a proper walk,” I say. “Maybe we can do that later if you have to go out.”
He makes another little noise I can’t decipher as I lead him over to the full-length mirror in the playroom. “I want to fuck you right here like this,” I say. “I want you to watch me wreckyou while you’ve got your tongue hanging out of your mouth, panting and drooling like the animal you are.”
Errol shivers, and he lets out a soft sound as he takes in his reflection. “Look at yourself —what an adorable pet you make,” I say, stroking his hair before getting on my knees behind him. I pull my pants down just enough to free my cock. It springs up, already rock-hard, the instant I shove my boxer briefs down.
As I stroke lube over my cock, I reach underneath Errol so I can run my fingers over his cage and fondle his balls. “Such a sexy pet,” I murmur, teasing his rim with lube-slicked fingers. “Oh, yes youare,” I say in the sing-song tone of voice people use to talk to puppies.
Errol whines again as he rocks his hips, pushing himself back against my fingers. I’m not making him wait, because I’m about ready to explode if I don’t get inside him soon. I let out a groan as I enter him, my cock squeezed tight in an enveloping heat.
“Ohfuck,” I murmur. “Love watching this sexy pierced pussy swallow my dick like you’re hungry for it.” I pull almost all the way out of him so I can get a better look at his guiche piercing, the metal ring catching the light as it swings a little.
Errol lets out another needy sound and my eyes jump to the mirror. The visual is even hotter than I imagined. “So sexy, Babydoll,” I tell him in a husky voice. Drool is pooling at the corners of his lips and spilling over onto his chin. I can’t wait to see it running down his chin and dripping onto the floor.
I’m too turned-on to go slow for long. I grip Errol’s hips to pull him against me as I pick up my pace. His hole clenches around me, like he’s trying to pull me back in every time I slide most of the way out of him. “Holy shit, baby, you feel amazing. Every single time. I fucking love how your body is so greedy for my cock.”
When I glance in the mirror again, I see that Errol’s eyes have slipped shut. I let go of one hip to give him a quick, sharp slapon the ass. His eyes snap open and he makes a strangled sound of pain.
“Look at yourself,” I tell him. My fingers sink into the flesh of his hips. I’m gripping him hard enough to leave marks. That thought makes me thrust into him faster. “How fucking hot is that, huh? You’re just a panting, slobbering, whining pet for me.”
I’d be embarrassed at how fast it takes me to reach the point of no return after that, but I’m so damn turned on, I don’t care. Errol’s ass is gripping my cock with a stranglehold as I fuck him fast and hard, chasing my release. I feel that electric heat in my groin sparking and spreading as my balls draw up just before I explode.
“Oh God, ohgggg-uungh—” I come with a drawn-out, wordless grunt, my hips stuttering as I pump what feels like an enormous load inside of Errol.
After I catch my breath, I reach into the night table drawer to show him the other surprise I got. I grin when his eyes get big. “Now that I’ve filled you up with a big load, you’re going to keep it inside you with this plug. See this tail on it? You’re going to shake your ass for me to make it wag.”
He makes an eager noise, so I quickly slick up the plug. Even though it’s sizable, his ass swallows it easily. “You like this? You like being a dirty, horny little animal for me?” He responds with a pleading, keening whine. I feel a smile creeping onto my face as I stroke his hair. “I think I like when my pet begs for me.”
I put myself back together and pick up the end of the leash as I stand up. Errol looks up at me, a question in his eyes. “Does my cute little pet have to go out?” I ask in that same sing-song, puppy-talk voice. Errol’s eyes fly wide and I chuckle.
“No appreciation?” I tease. “I want to see that tail wagging, pet.” He obliges, swaying his hips to make it bob back and forth; a feral light burns in his eyes. “Fuck, you’re sexy like this — naked on your hands and knees with a collar around your neck,tongue out and drooling, ass full of my load and a big plug keeping it all inside of you.”
I pat him on the head with a grin. “Sit,” I command. When Errol rises to his knees, I release the clip holding his tongue captive and attach it to his collar. After I replace the ball on his tongue piercing with his usual one, I give the leash a tug. “Come.”
He follows me downstairs and through the house. At the back door, I take his chin gently in my hand to tip his face up. “You still having fun?”
“Yeah, Stud.” His voice is a low rasp. I kick myself for not thinking to make him lap water out of a bowl after releasing his tongue. Oh, well —next time.
I hope Errol likes this enough for there tobea next time. I wasn’t expecting this whole scene to be so intensely arousing. It’s kind of a weird feeling; I’m technically the one running the show here, but I’m doing itforhim.
I lean over and sink my tongue into Errol’s mouth. He meets it eagerly with his own, a muffled rumble vibrating in his throat. The warmth of his lips on mine and the way he surrenders his mouth to me makes me wish we could stay like this forever.
But I have the second part of his reward to give him.
46
AARYN
It’s chilly outside, so I don’t want to keep Errol out here too long. The yard is nice and private, so I don’t have to worry about neighbors getting an eyeful. The motion-sensor floodlight blinks on as I lead Errol over to the big maple tree along the back fence.
“Youarehousebroken, aren’t you, my pet?” I reach down and tousle his hair playfully. Errol looks up at me, eyes wide. “Are you going to be an obedient pet for me?”
His tongue darts out to run over his lips. “Yeah,” he says softly.
“Is your big dick trying to get hard in its cage at the thought of pissing onto the ground like an animal while I watch?”
