Page 90 of Pack: Posy 3

I was curious about that. I knew it wasn't because he was worried he wouldn't get hard again. No matter who was running the body, all of these boys wereveryquick to rise from the dead.

"Well, he thinks it's yucky," Ash admitted. "Lark would have had to either spit it out or swallow it. To spit it out, she would have tasted it. He didn't like that idea."

"Ew! Well, good thing then because, like we all agreed, we aren't ready for pups yet."

"What are you talking about?" He tilted his head like he was confused.

"Think about it! If pup-making juice gets in my belly, what's going to grow there?"

"Baby, we squirt it in you all the time and it doesn't make a pup."

"That's in my vagina or bum. Wyatt said a pup will grow in mybelly."

He stared at me for a second, then laughed so hard, his face turned red and his eyes watered.

"Oh, my Goddess, cupcake! Okay, we're going to have an anatomy lesson later, but for now I'll just say that you can't get pregnant from swallowing semen.Orwhen you're not in heat. See? Either way, you're safe." Booping my nose with his index finger, he added, "Regardless, there's nothing wrong with spitting it out or swallowing, but Sid doesn't find it appealing."

"Oh. Good. Me, either." A funny memory came to my mind. "Do you know, I used to think that if you swallowed watermelon seeds, one would grow in your belly?"

"Ha ha ha! One time, Mom told us to spit them out so that wouldn't happen, and you know what Wyatt did?"

"Ate his to see if it was true?"

"Yeah!" Ash laughed and I giggled. "You tell Wy not to do something, he'll do it twice and take pictures."

As our amusement faded, I met Ash's smiling eyes.

"Are you sure you're okay with me bossing you around?"

"Yep!" Still flat on his back, he spread his arms wide and stared up at the ceiling. "Have at me, princess."

Unable to resist, I ever so slowly drew his bottom lip into my mouth, sucked it gently, and released it.

"Posy," he moaned and his hands bracketed my waist before I could move away.

"I had a little change I wanted to make." I hesitated for a second before I asked, "Do you mind sitting up? Like, against the headboard?"

"Not at all." He scooted there, then smiled and waited to see what was next.

"I don't get to strip you because we're already naked," I pouted, pushing my bottom lip out.

"You want me to get dressed again?" he teased with a smirk.

Shaking my head, I crawled up his body until I was sitting astride his hips and had the pleasure of watching his penis swell and stand up. Ignoring it for now, I ran my hands all over his stomach and chest.

"I know you like my bum," I whispered as I clutched his shoulders. "Will you grab it and squeeze it, please?"

"No, you need to say it like a command," he told me.

"I thought I was in charge?"

"You'realwaysin charge, baby, but if you want to dominate me, you have to say it like a command, not ask me nicely."

"Dominate you?" I frowned. "I don't even know what that means, waffle. I just want to wear my bossy pants for a while."

He cracked up.

"Okay, Princess Bossy Pants," he managed to say through his giggles.

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