Page 52 of Run

Slapping my thigh I beckon her in to me and guide her down onto my thigh when she reaches me.

She smells of my soap, all woodsy and citrusy, and her hair is still slightly damp as I grab it at the roots and bring her face to mine for a searing kiss.

“I could collar you and keep you like my little puppy, who sleeps at the foot of my bed ready to listen to all my commands.”

“A collar with a bell, is for a cat. I could be your little kitten to rest in your lap instead.”

“I don’t like cats, and I sure don’t like the term kitten, princess.” I laugh, nuzzling her mouth again, kissing her until she opens for me and lets me slide inside.

It’s slow, and deep, my tongue twisting with hers. I steal her breath as she steals mine, and I let her take it. She’s already taken all of me anyways.

“You’re hard again.” She whispers, pulling her lips from mine, looking me deeply in my eyes, then down at the bulge in my grey sweatpants underneath her.

“How could I not be? I have a beautiful puppy sitting on my lap.”

“You’re a hound.” She says, slapping my bare chest, stopping with her palm over my heart, digging her fingers into the skin as she tilts her head like a real pup. A drop of drool forms in the corner of her mouth and she wipes it away with her free hand. “I can feel your heart.”

“Does that turn you on?” I ask, cocking my dark brow at her.

“Yes. Because it tells me you’re human.”

“I’m a bad human.”

“So am I.”

“???. ?? ??????? ????????? ?????.” I say, reaching down, pulling my sweats down just until my engorged cock pops free from its fleece confines. “My good pup.”

“Woof.” She barks in my face, then squeals when I grab her by the sides and lift her up, digging my fingers into her ribs, tickling her.

“H!”

“Princess.”

Her laughter turns into a guttural moan when I drop her down on my dick, impaling her on it.

“Mmmm.Yesss.”

“Ride me baby.”

“Yes, Sir.”

She lets me guide her up and down on my cock, pressing her against my pelvis then letting her come up just long enough for me to feel the head of my dick twitch inside of her. She’s so wet and needy for me, and every time I advance into her, morefluids pour out around me, puddling in my lap, soaking into the fleece pants.

“God you’re so fucking wet baby.”

“Anytime I’m near you. I can’t help it. From the night you left me in my driveway, and I dreamt of you, I was destined to be right here. I just didn’t realize it at first.”

“Then I’m glad I kidnapped you.” I say around a big grin, pulling her chest to my mouth, latching my lips around her dusty pink nipple.

“Yes. Me too. Even if that’s totally fucked up.”

“Mmmm, be fucked up with me.”

“H?” She says quietly, rolling her hips across my lap.

“Yeah princess?”

“Fuck me hard.”

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