“You’re a bad little pup for wiggling against me this morning,” he teased.
“I’m sorry, sir,” I said with a smile. I knew he’d eat it up, and moments later I heard his deep laughter. I knew he wasn’t really mad.
Temporarily I lost the physical connection of his pelvis against me when he tugged my butt cheeks apart, lowered his head, and spit on my hole. Oddly, I found the act of him spitting on me like that to be extremely erotic. It also made me feel filthy, and I loved that too. Seconds later, he pushed the head of his cock inside and remained still for a moment.
“Dirty pups get cock in dirty ways,” James said as his hands curled around my sides.
Swiftly, he pulled my body against him as he pushed his cock the rest of the way in.Fuck.That was a lot all at once. I loved it, though. I loved feeling so full of him that he could break me. My face moved back and forth against the sheets, and James fucked me hard. His sack slapped against the back of mine, nearly making me come.
I slid my left arm upward along the sheets until it reached the headboard. I reached upward until my hand found the bottom of the wood cutout and took hold of it. Now that I was braced, I reached under my body with my other hand and slid it down my chest and abdomen to take hold of my aching cock. Just as I closed my eyes to savor all of this, James slapped my left ass cheek again.
“Mmm, my dirty pup likes this, doesn’t he?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Is your dirty cock hard, pup?” James asked as he continued to pound against me.
“Mmhmm,” I proudly mumbled.
“Such a dirty boy, Brandon,” James admonished and slapped my ass again.
“I’m your dirty boy, sir.” I hoped to hear the confirmation that what I said was true. He had said it before, but I felt better when I heard it.
“You’re all mine, Brandon.”
I smiled as my face pushed and dragged along the sheets. Hearing promises of being his meant so much to me.
“I’m going to pump cum deep inside you, my dirty pup,” James murmured as he made deep thrusts.
He stilled himself and pulled my hips against him firmly. He was right at the edge, ready to come. While he growled the release of his orgasm, I feverishly jerked my dick. I was so close, and it was as though James knew exactly what I needed to get there with him. He brought his hand down hard on my ass cheek several times in rapid succession. That did the trick.
“Fuck… Fuck… Fuck!” I yelled.
As my ass pulsated around James’ cock, I shot my load everywhere. Globs landed on the sheets and my chest and stomach. Everything was so intense, and I was so sensitive to even the slightest movement. James pulled out and then with both hands he playfully slapped my ass cheeks. He grabbed my hip again and guided me so that I moved off my knees to stretch out and lay down. He nudged me to lay on my back while he propped himself up on his elbow and side.
“Let me look at you, dirty pup,” James insisted. He reached up to slide his thumb along my warm cheek that had been on the sheets. “You have a little sheet burn there, pup,” he said with a proud smile.
“Good,” I replied. “I like sheet burns.”
“Mmhmm,” James mumbled as he reached out and dragged his fingers through the cum that was on my chest and stomach. He collected a glob with his finger and brought it to my mouth. “Open your mouth, my dirty pup.”
Without hesitation, I opened, and he stuck his finger inside. I closed my mouth around his digit and licked the cum from it. He pulled his finger out of my mouth, pulled me against his chest, and wrapped his arm around me. His thumb lazily stroked my hip bone.
“I love you, Brandon.” James leaned over and kissed me. “Now, what’s on your mind that had you awake so early?”
I took a deep breath and leaned my head against his chest and shoulder.
“I’m nervous about the lunch thing today,” I admitted.
“With Garrett and Salem?”
“Yes.”
“What has you feeling nervous?”
“You know how I feel about eating with strangers. I don’t like it when people stare at me.”
James brought his hand up and touched the tiny scar from wheretheypierced my mouth shut.
