“Safe word?”
“O-octopus.”
“Good, now open your mouth and relax your throat. Just like I showed you.”
The old me would have argued about this, saying I wasn’t into it. The new me? He opens his mouth like the greedy slut he is. All for her.
“Eyes up, Puppy. Tap my leg if you can’t speak.” She grips my hair and pushes my head down onto her unicorn horn dick. This one has a longer shaft and thicker base than the one she usually shoves in my mouth. I reach up and grab her hips, directing her thrusts and pushing her deeper with every word of praise and moan she rewards me with. Any noise she makes lights another fire inside me. I want more.
She pulls her hips away, and I let go of the toy with a soft pop. “My, what a greedy little whore you are. Are you ready for your reward?” I’m panting and give her a drunken half grin. She wipes the tears from my eyes and holds out her hand, motioning for me to stand.
“Hands behind your back.”
I follow her command and watch her fingers guide my boxers down my legs, letting my cock spring out. There’s a rush of euphoria when my cock thinks it’s going to get attention, but she stares at it like it’s in a museum.
“You’re already making a mess, puppy.” She licks the pre-cum from my tip and I groan. “Get on the bed on your hands and knees.”
Once I’m in position, she tucks a pillow up by my head and two under my stomach.
“Ass up, head down. DO NOT forget the safe word, Puppy.”
The snap of a cap opening sounds like gunfire and I can’t control my breathing. It’s not a panic attack, not anxiety. Hell, I don’t know what to call it—anticipation? She’s talking to me, but the roar of blood rushing through me deafens me. She knows how to get my attention.
SMACK! It’s only her hand on my bare ass, but holy fuck, it's incredible. It’s a sting followed by warmth that spreads through my whole body.
“What color are you?”
“Green, my queen…what…uhm…are you…?”
“I’m going to fuck you,” she hums, her hands rubbing the heat of my ass cheek. “Like I said when you weren’t paying attention, I need you to relax and take calming breaths. I’ve got lube, and you’ll be okay. If it gets to be too much, what do you do?”
“Octopus.”
“Good. If you can’t say it for whatever reason, hit the mattress, and I’ll stop right away.” She’s rubbing her glistening fingers together and I swallow hard. “Are you ready to have the best orgasm of your life, pretty boy?”
“Yes, my queen.”
The smell of coconut fills the air as she rubs the slick out over my ass. She even helps me relax by playing the bongos on my cheeks and rubbing the horn between them as she eases me into this.
“Cynthia was right, Puppy. You have a super cute little butt.” She cackles and positions herself. “Okay, one finger.”
There’s pressure, it’s not too bad, it’s just…weird. She’s taking it slow like she said she would and she’s talking me through everything. No secrets, no surprises. I try holding my breath when she announces she’s going for a second finger, but her free hand rubs my back gently as she coaxes a breath out of me. There’s a noise, it sounds so foreign, but it’s coming from me.
“Do you like that, puppy?” I’m glad she has small hands, especially when the third finger goes in, stretching me and searching for that perfect angle. She knows when she hits it, too. Her fingers curl and I’m off the mattress, back arched till I’m almost bent in half.
“Oh, fuck! Yes. YES! Please, please don’t stop, Ren.”
“Do you want me to fuck you with my pretty cock now?”
“Y-yes.”
She pulls her fingers out, leaving me with this strange, empty feeling that doesn’t last long. She adds more coconut oil, and the cold sends a shiver up my spine, making me gasp.
“Breathe, handsome. Let me take care of you. Here we go. You’ve got this, Chase.”
“I love you, Ren,” I mumble with my face buried in the pillow.
“I love you too, Puppy.”
