Total pages in book: 38
Estimated words: 37828 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 189(@200wpm)___ 151(@250wpm)___ 126(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 37828 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 189(@200wpm)___ 151(@250wpm)___ 126(@300wpm)
“Please what?” the Fox asked as he wrapped a bandage around his wrist. Was he for real right now?
But before he could ask if that was really necessary, Tutu took him deep and hummed.
Hell’s bells.
“I need to come, Sir.”
“No, you’re not to come yet.”
Brody whimpered. This was cruel and unusual punishment. There should be a law against this.
“What if . . . what if I can’t hold it back?”
Tutu drew back and licked the flat of her tongue over the head of his dick.
“You have to hold back until you’re given permission.” The Fox gripped his chin lightly. “You know what happens if you come without permission, Pup.”
Brody swallowed heavily.
The cock cage.
Darn it. Maybe it was worth the punishment of the cock cage if he got to come.
“Don’t even think of it, Pup. Because as well as the cock cage, I’ll put a vibrating plug in your ass. And I’ll have the remote, ready to torture you all day. Is that really worth defying me?” The Fox ran his hand down one ass cheek, squeezing it.
“No, Sir.”
“That’s right, no. Bunny, keep playing with our boy. I’ll be back.”
Where was he going? Brody had no idea. He closed his eyes as Tutu took him deep once more.
“Tutu, you have to take it easy on me,” he begged. Or he wasn’t going to last.
She leaned back, smiling up at him as her hand ran up and down his shaft. “Poor Brody-bear. You need to come really bad, huh?”
“Yes. Darn it. So take it easy on me.”
“If you didn’t feel so good in my mouth, I might be able to,” she said with fake regret.
She was so mean.
“Baby girl, get your mouth back on Pup’s dick before I spread you out on the island and have him play with your pussy, edging you until I give you permission to come. Hmm, actually, I might do that anyway.”
He whimpered at the same time as Tutu did.
The Fox was now naked. And he’d taken off most of his disguise, Brody realized. The gray hair and eyebrows were still there. But the rest of him was all Fox. Delicious.
The Fox squirted some lube onto his hand, then wrapped his hand around his thick shaft.
Brody licked his lips, wishing he could get his mouth on the Fox’s dick.
“Like what you see, Pup? Do you want my dick in your mouth?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Hmm, too bad you’ve been naughty, huh?” the Fox said. “No good boy treats for you.”
Shoot. That shouldn’t make his knees go weak. But it did. And it didn’t help that Tutu was moving her mouth up and down his dick, sucking strongly. He was so close, he was shaking.
“Please, Sir.”
“No, not yet. Don’t you come,” the Fox warned. “Bend over slightly, spread your legs and put your hands on the counter.”
Sugar balls. He was in such trouble here. The Fox parted his ass cheeks and ran a wet finger over his asshole.
“Do you need my cock inside you, Pup?”
“Yes! Please!”
“How much do you need it? Tell me.”
“Please, please, so bad,” Brody begged as the Fox slid a finger inside him.
There was no way he could hold back his orgasm. He closed his eyes and tried to count backward. Nope, not helpful. He tried to picture his third-grade teacher naked.
Gross. That helped a bit.
“Poor Pup, it’s painful, isn’t it? Let’s see if we can make it all better.” By now, the Fox had two fingers inside his ass and was thrusting them back and forth.
“I need to come.”
“I know you do,” the Fox crooned. “I bet it hurts, doesn’t it?”
The bastard didn’t sound all that sympathetic. But Brody guessed he wasn’t since he was the cause of most of Brody’s current problems.
Small whimpers of need and desire escaped him.
“Shh, Pup. You’re being such a good boy. Lean over a bit more. That’s it. If you keep being a good boy, I’ll let you come.”
Brody bent over further as the Fox slid his fingers out and slowly replaced them with his dick.
That felt so good. He breathed out, trying to relax and let the Fox slide inside him more easily.
“That’s it. Good boy. You feel so good around my dick. What a good Pup you are, taking my cock so well.”
Brody groaned as the Fox finally seated himself. It was too much. He could feel how close he was. He needed to come.
“Please. Please. Please.”
The Fox grasped his hips, holding him steady before he started to fuck him in earnest.
“Please. Please.”
“Please what, Pup? Tell me what you need.”
“I need to come. Please! Please, Sir!”
“Then you can come, Pup.”
Finally. Thank God for that. He let out a low moan as his orgasm rushed through him. He tried to hold himself steady as the Fox fucked him, not wanting to thrust himself down Tutu’s throat. Not that she’d probably mind. She and the Fox had worked up to where she could let him take over and fuck her mouth.