Almost Strangers Read Online M.A. Innes

Categories Genre: BDSM, Erotic, Forbidden, M-M Romance, Taboo Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 64929 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 325(@200wpm)___ 260(@250wpm)___ 216(@300wpm)
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Tapping one finger on his clenched opening, I watched as his body arched up and chased me, clearly begging for more. Slowly drawing circles around his hole, I waited until he was whining and shaking before I eased one finger in. It probably felt odd to him, but his plug was even bigger. As long as I paced myself, I wasn’t worried about hurting him.

Fucking him almost too slowly with my finger, I murmured to him, describing how he would look, telling him in gleeful detail how hard it made my cock to think about plugging his ass and hearing my hand against his ass before I made him moan in pleasure.

When I finally caressed his prostate, Adrian’s head fell back, and he gasped. “That’s right,” I murmured to him. “You love the way your plug rubs against you, and you’re going to love the way my cock feels even more. Maybe tonight, maybe not… but one day, you’re going to feel me slide deep inside you. It’s going to take your breath away. All you’ll want to do is come.”

Easing off his prostate when he started to hump back against my finger, I pulled almost all the way out and carefully added a second finger. The plug wasn’t that big, but we both knew we weren’t stopping there. I wanted him ready for whatever we decided to do. When I made love to him, I wanted him to remember nothing but the pleasure.

He writhed, and his breath caught in his throat as both fingers eased inside him, but soon he was caught up again in the pleasure and begging for more with every needy sound.

I didn’t care how long it would take. I wanted it to last and last, to keep going just like this forever. But I wanted more, too. I wanted to see his ass turn pink under my hand. I wanted to watch him chase after the ball, to tug on the leash and see him come to me. I wanted to watch him roll around and bark and pant and whine and…

Fuck, I wanted so much. By the time I felt like it was enough, he was making those whimpering noises I’d wanted to hear. “Beg me,” I whispered hoarsely, not even able to properly form the words. “The right way, Pup. Beg me.”

Adrian seemed beyond words, but he let out a little bark and his ass wiggled back and forth. He arched up and dragged his hard cock against my leg, letting out a pleading bark that was filled with desperation.

Finally giving in to my own need as well as his, I slid my fingers out and reached for the plug. I lubed it up and let it rest against his needy hole, then pushed the tip in just enough for him to feel it before pulling it out again.

Adrian barked again, whimpering and pleading.

“That’s my good pup,” I praised him. Fucking him so slowly was maddening. I watched the plug go in and out of his body while he made the most incredible sounds. Taking things slow had seemed like an impossible task just minutes before, but seeing how high I could push him and how shameless the pleasure could make him, I wanted to make it last forever.

When I couldn’t drag it out any longer and the plug was fully seated while he moaned and shook, I gave his ass a pat. “Time for the rest of your spanking, Pup.” Adrian was lost in it, leaving my pup there for the taking. It let something inside of me go, too. I wanted it, wanted him, and resisting the urge to bring him to the bed and fuck him senseless was as hard as my fucking cock. But when my hand came down on his ass again, the noises he made, the way he shook and quaked, it all kept me suspended in that moment.

I was careful, so careful, not to hurt him, but I knew it stung. I wanted it to, wanted him to think about this for as long as it lasted. And the sight of it — oh, fuck, the sight of his tail wagging every time I spanked him had my pants soaked in precum. I was breathing heavily by the time I stopped, and I wasn’t sure if I could ignore his hard cock much longer.

“Good boy,” I praised hoarsely. “Good boy. What does my good boy want?” I’d give him everything.

Adrian humped his cock against my leg and barked, but then wagged his tail and looked toward his ball. My pup seemed to have no idea what he wanted — or maybe, like me, he wanted to do everything at once.

So we would do what Master wanted, and what I wanted was to see him running across the room, wagging his tail. It would push his desire even higher and flash his pink, spanked ass as he moved.


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