In the Doghouse - Chapter 62
As soon as her fingers touched the swollen, veined shxft, it was clear how sensitive he was.
“Nngh…!”
No surprise—he moaned immediately. But leaving him like this wasn’t an option. Courtney gripped his shxft firmly with one hand while guiding the other toward the ring hidden in his thick, coarse hair.
“If I take this off, do you think you’ll cxm right away?”
“Hngh, y-yes…!”
“No. Hold it. If you cxm, I’ll throw you out immediately.”
He nodded frantically, tears still lingering in his eyes, spilling down his cheeks. He knew he had to endure it, no matter what. The thought of being kicked out when her wetness had already teased him was unthinkable.
The sight of such a handsome man shedding tears like a child was strangely endearing and beautiful. Yet, at the same time, so insolent. Courtney twisted her fingers into his nether region’s hair and tugged sharply.
“I said, answer me.”
“Nnngh, yes.”
Courtney fumbled with the ring, her fingers searching for the hidden seam. The enchanted ring was designed to be easily unlocked by the one who fastened it, merely by rubbing along the seam. But her haste made the task tricky.
Richard gazed down at her dark hair, his heart pounding so hard it felt like it would burst. Even the overwhelming physical pleasure was eclipsed by the mental satisfaction washing over him.
Obey your Master’s words. As simple and natural as breathing, this was the first rule she had given him. His long, lonely fantasies had ended, replaced by the realization that he truly belonged to someone now.
With a small click, the pressure around his base loosened. As Richard inhaled deeply, the urge to urinate and climax surged simultaneously. He tensed every muscle in his body, suppressing the rising flood.
At last, the ring fell away completely. Courtney’s firm grip on his shxft was the only thing allowing him to hold back his release.
“Well done.”
“Yes… mmngh, tha, nk you.”
He forced out each syllable with great effort. Though he had made it through this ordeal, he was barely holding on. His legs trembled violently from the strain of keeping himself in check.
“Lie down.”
Richard followed her command, moving slowly as he lay back on the bed. In reality, he was more dragged down by her firm grip on his manhood than anything else.
Courtney climbed on top of his muscular thighs, moving forward on her knees until she was directly above his shxft.
“Not yet.”
“Yes, mmh…”
Richard stared up at the ceiling, anxiety filling his gaze. He knew she planned to allow him to enter, but could he possibly hold out? He didn’t want to disappoint her like he had the night before, but he wasn’t sure it was within his control.
Courtney, of course, had her own plan. Though things had veered far from her original intention, the most important aspect remained—she wouldn’t lose her hold over control tonight. No matter what, she would hold the reins until the very end.
Spreading her legs wide, she hovered above his erxct shxft, her thin slip riding up to her hips. His size was still daunting, but after watching his lewd display earlier, she was wet enough to handle it. She positioned his head at her entrance and began to lower herself.
“Hnnng…”
“Ugh…”
As she began to take him in, both of them gasped in unison. Despite the strain, Courtney stubbornly pushed through, her voice tight as she commanded him.
“Hold it… in… mmngh…”
She moved in small thrusts, persistently lowering herself onto him. Sweat beaded across her entire body as her inexperienced walls stretched around him, swallowing his length bit by bit.
Richard focused all his being on not climaxing. His limbs stiffened like a doll’s, unable to move at all. There was no room in his mind to enjoy the tight grip of her walls around him. If he let his guard down for even a second, he knew he’d spill everything.
Finally, her round backside pressed against his grxin, fully taking him in. Her hand, which had been gripping his base to prevent him from releasing, naturally fell away.
“Haah—”
Perched atop him, Courtney let out a satisfied sigh. Glancing down, she saw Richard beneath her, eyes rolling back as he trembled uncontrollably. She felt a slight burn inside her from forcing him inside, but a deep sense of fulfillment blossomed within her. A smile tugged at her lips.
“Richard.”
Struggling, he focused his blurry gaze on her. One thought echoed in his mind—answer. I have to answer.
“Y, es…”
Courtney’s smile widened as she looked down at him. Though he wanted to smile back, he couldn’t even control the muscles in his face.
With a victorious grin, she spoke in a merciful tone.
“Now… cxm.”
At her words, his body gave in as if obeying a divine command. Richard groaned like a beast as he climaxed, though it was less of a release and more of a violent spasm.
Courtney didn’t look away for even a second, watching with delight as his body convulsed, his limbs thrashing wildly.
On that night, with the moon high in the sky, the roles of master and servant were set in stone.