Page 25 of Pump 'N Dump


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Whatever.

No, I couldn’t control myself. Not around Elias, and definitely not with his nipple in my mouth and hismilk filling my stomach and my cock rubbing against his thigh, humping him like the puppy I was.

I was chasing something inexplicable. ThemoreI always seemed to crave with him. It’d never be enough.

I nodded eagerly, breathing hard through my nose. I cupped his pec with my hand, desperate for a part of him to hold on to. I squirmed and circled my hips, testing which pace felt best to get us where we needed to be.

“Fuck,” Elias moaned, his grip tighter in my hair. “That’s it. Such a good boy for me.”

Yes, yes, yes, I’m his good boy.I growled, the vibration coming from deep in my chest as I switched to his other nipple. Flattening my tongue against it, I coaxed the flow of milk out, taking it all greedily. I didn’t know what the reward he’d been talking about was, but if it involved coming, cuddling, or sniffing him until I damn near passed out, I’d take it.

The pressure built in my gut, driving my hips forward over and over until I was open-mouthed, panting against his skin. Milk was dribbling down my chin, and I stuck my tongue out to try to catch every drop.

Elias started rocking beneath me, matching my pace. He moaned and squirmed, his head rolling back against the mattress. “Fuck, puppy, I’m close. God, I’m so close.”

I whimpered in response, too gone to give a fuck about how high-pitched and desperate it sounded. Elias made me this way. He turned me into awhimpering, begging brat. And I was so fucking thankful for it.

My stomach clenched and my hips flexed as my entire body started to tighten. I closed my lips around his nipple again, suckling with each movement. Elias’s fingers held me tight against his chest, pressing my nose into his skin as he gyrated his hips like a man gone mad.

I loved it. Fucking adored it.Worshippedit.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck. Good puppy, good puppy, oh god.” I glanced up just in time to see the muscles in his neck strain as he threw his head back one more time, his panting breaths turning to silence.

Warm cum spread across my stomach as a rush of milk spread across my tongue. That was it. That was what did it for me. Hearing him, seeing him, and feeling him so caught up in the pleasure I was giving him.

I pulled away from his nipple, pressing my forehead into him as I drove against his thigh one last time. A constant, never-ending, all-encompassing wave of everything good in the world spread through my body as I soaked him. Marked him. Claimed him as mine in the easiest way I knew how. The best part of it all? Elias was whispering praise to me the entire time, helping me ride through it.

Relaxing against him, I tried to catch my breath, my forehead sweaty and almost stuck to his chest. We’d made quite a mess of the bedsheets.

Slowly, Elias cradled my face, tilting my chin upward until I was looking straight into his eyes. Asalways, I only had one question. Just one. But I didn’t have to say it. He already knew it. And I already knew his answer, but I still liked to hear it.

“Yes, puppy,” he smiled. “You did very good. My very good boy.” He leaned forward, taking my lips in a sweet, gentle kiss.

I loved it when he kissed me like that. It was like I could feel his heartbeat through it, and each beat was slowly spelling out my name. I wanted to be under his skin, in his veins, and never leave his side again.

We pulled apart, but our noses were still touching. “Thank you for that reward.”

“Reward? That wasn’t your reward, silly.”

My eyebrows came together as I leaned back, looking at him. “It wasn’t?”

“Nope.” He shook his head and swiped a thumb over my cheekbone. “You’ve been so good for me. So sweet and kind, and the best brat I could’ve ever asked for.”

I was preening at the praise, but it didn’t seem like he was done. His tone turned serious, his lips curling into the softest of smiles. “But most of all, you’ve given me the absolute honor of letting me call you my boyfriend. I never in a million years would’ve thought something as simple as a hormone imbalance would be how we got closer, but I’m so fucking glad it happened. I can’t imagine a life without you, Link. My puppy. My good boy. My alpha, through and through.”

I clung to every word, my heart now the one to speak in Morse code.E L I A S.“I can’t imagine a lifewithout you either. My only regret is that I didn’t say anything for so long. That we were friends for as long as we were, and not more. But maybe it just wasn’t the right timing for us.”

“Whatever the reason may be, I’m glad it happened this way. Scoot over so I can grab your reward.”

I did as he said, moving so he could lean over and open the nightstand drawer. I was curious to a fault, trying to look over his shoulder as he pulled out a… box?

He cupped it in his hands, hiding it from my view as he sat up on the bed. “Link, I have a really important question to ask you. Probably the most important question that I’ll ever ask.”

We were covered in each other’s cum, and it was drying really fast. It was hard to focus on much, but I did what I always did and pretended he was the only thing that existed in the universe. In my heart, he already was. “Okay. What is it?”

Slowly, he moved one of his hands away, revealing the box. And then he opened it. “Will you marry me?”

I stared at the ring, surrounded by black velvet. It was a simple band—black, with silver lining the edges of it. Everything flooded my mind all at once. Years of memories rushed through my mind, replaying every smile and every laugh and every argument I’d started with him on the principle of being his brat.