Dennis smiles as his boy jumps on the bed, tail wagging.“Hey pup,” he says. “Good

Dennis smiles as his boy jumps on the bed, tail wagging.“Hey pup,” he says. “Good morning.”His pup licks him, then nuzzles the blanket above his Master’s crotch. He gives a little whine to indicate “want”. Dennis comprehended this, and flings the comforter aside. He grins as his pup attacks his morning wood. “Good boy. Ohhh good boy.” Instantly, the nagging thoughts of today’s board meeting and the inaccurate sale reports fled his brain. The acid in his stomach stopped churning, and his mind was filled with bliss as his pup eagerly tended to his cock with a strong hand and an eager tongue. “Oh you just wanted your bone didn’t you?” he sighed, putting a hand on the back of his pup’s head. The pup was too busy to answer. The view from here was excellent; his pup’s red rocket was on display. He was excited this morning. Dennis liked this. His pup was not a morning person, and he usually had to wake him up with the smell of cooking breakfast. Not today. He knew his Master needed him to get out of bed. As the orgasm began to grow nearer and nearer, Dennis decided he didn’t mind being a little late for work.He pulled his cock out of his pup’s mouth, despite his whines and puppy eyes. He absolutely complied though when Dennis told him to turn around. He knew what that meant. Dennis didn’t bother with a condom, just lots of lube, and pounced on his pup. His pup howled and moaned as Dennis drove into him again and again, captured by the fervor of morning arousal. Dennis put a hand on his pup’s shoulder and they moved in sync together. Over…and over… and then, as if someone had stuck a pin in the balloon, the orgasm exploded inside them both. Dennis bellowed out as he emptied his morning load into his submissive. He dug his toes into the sheets for maximum leverage. His pup pulled him in, clamped down hard on his Master’s cock. He wanted every drop. When Dennis balls had finished emptying, he reached under him for his pup’s cock and gave him permission to cum. The reaction was instantaneous.They rested there, collapsed in a wet heap. Dennis’s stomach growled. He wanted breakfast. To his surprise, his energy didn’t flag. He felt bold, empowered, ready to take on the day and that stupid board meeting. He would own it. Tell them it wasn’t his fault the contractors they hired to do the analysis sucked at their jobs and the cost cutting measures were ineffective. He was tired of walking on eggshells around his bosses. With a moan of regret, he pulled out of his pup with a wet “pop”. His boy hissed at the loss, then ground his hips into the damp bed. “Happy?”“Woof.”“That was your reward for being a very good boy, Biscuit. I also think you’re getting bacon for breakfast this morning.”“Bark bark bark!”“Yes, bacon for good pups. Alright boy, let’s hit the shower.”_____________________Text is fictional. -- source link

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