Page 56 of Five Days of Christmas Spice

“But Pet must not orgasm for strangers!” He smacks my ass twice more.

I am breathing hard, the sensations reducing me only to need and lust.

Noel brings me on his lap and wraps his arms around me.

My head falls back on his shoulder, my eyes closed.

“Pet, it’s time for some lunch.”

I nod, opening my eyes. The adoration I see in his gaze makes my pulse race.

He clips my leash to my collar.

“Walk, Pet.”

I follow his footsteps, everything else fading away, except for the river between my legs, the incessant want.

13 NOEL

Changing my plan from eating in the dining room to having food sent to Holly’s room, I stop by the reception desk and ask Rosa to take care of it.

“Excuse me, may I pet your pup?” A tall man with a beard asks.

I haven’t met this man before, but he’s standing back respectfully. Thinking of how Holly responded to Pauline’s treatment in the dungeon, I grin.

“You may.”

He gently leans down and pats Holly on the shoulder.

Her eyes are glassy, her skin is all goosebumps, and little shudders rake through her. I knew she wanted this. I’m surprised at the intensity of the scene.

We spent longer in the dungeon than I expected, and my cock is ready to drill concrete.

I’m pretty certain Holly is in subspace.

“Have a good night.” The man gives a wave and continues on his way.

“Come, Pet.” I turn and take us upstairs to her room. At her door, I take off her leash. “Go in, Pet.”

She crawls in front of me, shaking her ass so her tail wags.

“Sit. Good girl,” I leave her sitting at the end of the bed. I take my shoes off and sit at the small table.

Her eyes are laser-focused on me, and my cock twitches.

Having someone follow my commands, to give themselves over to me is a healing balm to my wounds that I didn’t know I needed until now.

Reaching for my belt buckle, I undo it, drawing the leather out slowly. I unzip my fly and roll down my slacks.

I went commando today. I slide my palm up and down my cock, tracking how Holly’s gaze is on my hand. She’s licking her lips, and soft mewling sounds escape her glossy lips. Her eyes are so wide, they’re beautiful pools of desire.

“Come and lick me, Pet.”

She scrambles over to me and reaches for my cock before realizing the paw mitts are going to make touch a little tricky.

I laugh and cup her face. “Lick me, and if you make me cum like a good Pet, I’ll reward you.”

“Arf! Arf”

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