What a good boy!”
I smile and realize that I actually kind of like this dog, which goes against every bit of my usual ‘Cat person’ sensibilities. I keep squirming but I’m mostly now trying to push back against Jax’s tongue. He came into the bedroom where I had been reading with the dog sprawled across my lap. I feel Jasper still fucking my pussy, now deeper and faster as he pulls my hair and grips my ass to slam into me. “So, don’t you think that if Jax is going to get you off, you should get him off?”
“What do you mean?”
“Stroke his cock?” He pulls me over, positions Jax so the belt goes under his belly, hanging low and slack so it’s not bothering the dog. He looks up at me adoringly as I pet his head. I’m really hoping today isn’t the day I walk in on him with some other chick. It’s degrading to be fucked by an animal and here I am stuffed with another species’ cum. “Wanna fuck?”
“Not particularly.”
“What the fuck, why?”
“Well, you’re very drunk.”
“Oh, so you won’t fuck me because I’m drunk but you’ll fuck a dog?”
“Excuse me?” I was appalled!
