Good Pet by Jamie Knight & Erik Evans

Author:Jamie Knight & Erik Evans [Knight, Jamie & Evans, Erik]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-11-12T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirty-Four

Melissa

Though I know my mind should be focused on work — I have been here for almost 3 hours straight — my thoughts are still on the luscious, naughty dream I had last night after hanging up from a phone call with Tommy.

In the dream, he came to my defense on the streets and in court. We were in Paris, touring some beautiful gardens and buildings there while looking at the perfect venue for a wedding when Dennis appears. Dennis and his new girl. Though I couldn’t see his new girl clearly, they both came after me.

They tried to strip me naked and render me worthless in front of Tommy. But that’s when Tommy came to my rescue. He stepped forward and protected me from them. He brawled with them in the streets, before putting them on trial for how shamelessly and completely they took money and dignity from me.

After the part of the dream where he’s going to town on them in court like a regal lion going after his kill and ruling his jungle with an iron fist, we are in a room in a lavish castle. It’s a bedchamber with a huge king-sized bed. It is concealed by curtains and stuffed full of pillows. There are chairs and other pieces of furniture all around, set before big, open windows. Those windows look out over sprawling vineyards and countryside.

But it’s here, on the bed, that Tommy makes me his totally and completely. He ties me to the posts. But he does so with me kneeling, not lying on my back. He’s got silken ropes around my wrists and ankles, and pillows under me, just in case I fall over. He’s got so many, that even if I don’t stay kneeling, my ass is going to be straight up in the air.

After piling the pillows underneath me, he spreads my legs a bit, dribbles some lube he’s warmed up over my pussy and down my folds, fingering it into my hole, and massaging it along my clit. I grind against him as he does, moaning as he spreads my ass cheeks apart, and presses a finger inside of me. Then two. Then three.

I rock against each finger with growing vigor giving growing pleas for more. I don’t remember exactly what I said to him at this moment, but it was something like, “More, sir. Please, sir.”

I push myself into him in this dream, even when he gets up to a whole hand, trying to go into my pussy. I allow him to try to fill me that way. We don’t get too far in this, but he’s happy with me. Tommy is satisfied enough to stroke my clit while he thumbs and fingers my aching, wet pussy. I don’t remember what he says about it, other than it’s nice and pink.

But in the dream, as it is right here and now, it’s enough to make me tremble. I strain against his touch. Except now that “touch” is the confines of my panties.

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