The hand around your cock strokes up and down mercilessly, bringing you to the brink and slowing down just as you're about to spill over.
“Good boys don't cum, puppy. You're a good boy, aren't you?” They coo into your ear, their chest pressed against your back while you're on your hands and knees.
This process has been repeated so many times, all you can do is whimper and moan as you fail to find words.
“Mm, I love those sounds. Turn your brain off, pet. Leak all your thoughts out along with all this pre,” they say, bringing you to the edge yet again, your dick throbbing in their hand.
They smile, giving you slow, almost teasing strokes. “You know it's not fair if you have all the pleasure. after all, this is MY toy” they say, squeezing your cock.
“my turn.” they fall onto their back, spreading their legs to reveal their dripping hole.
You whimper at the sight, cock throbbing painfully against the sheets.
“mouth first, and if you do a good job, I might let you fuck me. Sound good, pet?” before they can finish you're on them, tongue lapping at their cunt. They lean back, a hand in your hair as they push you into them, grinding on your mouth. Your lips wrap around their cock as you begin to lick and suck eagerly.
Your eager sucking and licking leads them to a very fast first orgasm. They pant as they cum but your tongue doesn't stop as it continues its assault on their now sensitive hole. They moan loudly as yet another orgasm washes over them, their thighs wrapping around your head pushing your tongue deeper Inside them.
They pant, pushing you back slightly as they unwrap their legs. “that's a good boy, very good boy,” they say breathlessly. They grab your face, pulling you towards them for a kiss, tasting themselves on your lips and tongue as your cock throbs against their stomach, your hips slowly thrusting against their skin.
“That was two, baby, I'm going to need you to fuck me through at least three more, can you do that?”
You nod eagerly as you cant your hips to line your tip up with the entrance to their cunt.
“You can't cum until you do,” they whisper as you sink into them with a whiny moan. You whimper, trying to find the words to protest, but nothing comes out but whines as you roll your hips subconsciously.
They moan, the sound driving you to start to grind down deeper against them.
“Come on pup, fuck me,” they plead, shattering what little remained of your psyche. You begin to thrust into them with reckless need and speed, your balls slapping against them producing a wet thwack with every thrust home. They moan, wrapping their arms around your back and legs around your waist, pulling you closer to them.
Their breath hitches as they start to shake. “Don't you dare cum, puppy” they moan staccato as they cum around your cock, their cunt attempting to milk you dry as you whimper and squirm.
You refuse to cum.
Good boys don't cum.
Good puppies don't cum.
You pant, your mouth open, desperately resisting their cunt’s attempt to make you spill.
“good boy. two more,” they moan breathlessly, their orgasm slowly coming down. You whimper, panting, still buried inside of them. They reach down and cup your balls, making you moan.
“nice and full. These are for breeding, pet. This big dick and heavy balls of yours belong on a stud breeder, but here they are on you. Pathetically hard, denied and begging for more.” you whimper as you cock twitches inside them.
They smile. “see what I mean, pet? You should be breeding me, but here you are, a whimpering mess. and I know you won't cum, good boys don't cum, right?”
You whine softly, still unable to form words, feeling hot and aroused by their words.
“Now get to it. two more,” they demand, it almost magically forcing your hips to move again. Your pace snappy and erratic as you fuck with mindless instinct.
They moan, wrapping their arms around you once more, pulling you into a one sided kiss as you can't quite figure out how to do anything more than moan.
Their second orgasm comes faster than the first, their oversensitive cunt bringing more pleasure than before.
“last one,” they say, moving to get onto their hands and knees pulling you a top to mount them.
They reach back, grabbing your balls once again giving them a squeeze.” one more then I'll let you empty these.” You moan, thrusting against the air, more than ready.
They let go, backing their hips toward you until their hole presses against your cock. You tilt your hips, your tip splitting their lips and briefly rubbing against their dick, making them shudder as you finally press forward, sinking inside them.
You moan along with them as you lay your chest on their back. you wrap your arms around their chest as you begin to slowly fuck into them. The pace is slow as you both breathe from the exertion of the night. It's sloppy and erratic but slow and forceful, each thrust sinking in as deep as possible.
Soon their breathing starts to hitch as they start to shake. You begin to up your pace, eager to send them over the edge once more and join them in bliss. You start to pant as your cock throbs inside of them as they begin to cum. Their cunt tightening around you, milking your cock as you continue to thrust.
“don't you dare cum, puppy.”
Their words hit like magic, stopping the budding orgasm in its tracks as your hips still buried inside them.
They shudder and shake beneath you as you desperately resist spilling inside them.
Good boys don't cum
Good puppies don't cum
Good boys don't cum
They pant, slipping you out from inside them as they roll onto their back beneath you. Your cock throbbing and twitching in the air.
“Such a good boy for me,” they praise, pulling you into a kiss. I promised you an orgasm, I never promised it'd be inside me,” they answer your silent question.
You whimper, rolling your hips desperately as their hand wraps around your cock, soaked in their slick and cum. Their hand begins to move and you desperately buck onto the contact.
“Be still, puppy,” they whisper gently as they slide their finger over the tip, making you moan loudly.
“You know you have an amazing member, pet, on anyone else this would be a stud of a cock and these balls were made for breeding tight holes. But here they are on you my brainless little pup, used against you,” they say, cupping and squeezing your balls, making you moan and them giggle.
“And now, you're going to cum for me, not breeding some tight hole, but all over my fingers. Wasted.” The pace of their hand picks up, bringing you to the brink.
“Now cum.”
the command washes over you and with force your cum pours out in a torrent, coating their fingers. They form a ring with their fingers, slowly stroking from base to tip to milk out every single drop. While you moan and shake, whimpering in shame as your seed spills onto the bed.
You collapse atop them as they whisper: “You're such a good boy” as they pet your head, spent, empty, and ruined.
Just the way They like you.
