Chapter 12

He leans in closer to her and her heart leaps into her throat as she closes her eyes and mirrors him. His mouth finds hers and for a single perfect moment, she is not a slave to anyone. She is empowered and emboldened by her own choices. Her world swims behind closed eyes, and when the kiss breaks and she opens them, their bodies are plunged into the most perfect storm. “What have you done to me, Master?” she asks.

Sirius gives her a whimper in the form of an answer. He is no longer the vicious animal that has been brutally tormenting her at the behest of his master. He is just as she knew him when she took him home and healed him. Katharine has been shown what it is like not to need to be in control. She has become attuned to his wants and needs. Beckett has left her alone in the house with the dog, and though that has given her opportunity to leave, she has no desire to. She feels his hardness slip against her smooth slickness, feeling her body warm and open to his touch. If she were on her hand and knees she would be on the verge of collapse. Instead they are lying side by side in the most intimate way possible as if they were two human lovers facing one another.

Kat finds herself clutching to him with whimpers. His paws swipe at her shoulder seeking purchase. His hips hump forward, trying to drive his red prick into her hot wetness. “Please, Master,” she whines as she presses against him with more force, her pussy quivering against the strong press of the tip grazing against her clit. She grinds across the slickness, teasing herself for him. Her body is on fire and he is stroking it with every passing second and touch. Kat can feel the beast’s desire for her press firmly against her body, and it only builds the fire more. Any misgivings she had are gone. Kat has no desire to fight, to struggle or to protest. She has embraced her new life, her new lover, her new master. She clings tightly to what she now has and will be. She is Sirius’ property, his toy. She has no concern for the future in any sense of the world.

The girl wraps her hand around the dog’s broad body and looks at him, green eyes full of animalistic lust. “Please, Master. Please don’t tease me anymore.”

The thick powerful member slips up inside of her as she presses forward. Kat gasps in all the perfect sweet ways. Sirius moves quickly against her, his hips thrashing forward against hers. Lying on their sides on the bed limits the dog’s forceful actions, but Kat likes it. It makes her not feel so animal, like she is still human. It’s a compromise, but one she is now comfortable with. His prick dances inside of her, that fearsome knot pressed firmly against her clit. The dog’s strength is enough to make her head swim and her heart pound.

The bedroom echoes with lewd sounds of their bodies coming together and a loud high moan as the dog reaches her womb and the knot slipping in. The new intrusion is stretching her tighter. In her condition, she knows that this position won’t be available for long. She realizes that she probably will only have a couple options, but even that won’t be forever. That is neither here nor there. Right now her mind can barely keep up with the sensations. Her eyes look everywhere and nowhere as he fucks her faster.

In this ultimate moment, when time stops and when the world explodes in light and sound, Kat groans and calls his name. She shudders and clings to the animal as she would any of her past, forgotten lovers. Her mind blanks and her body shakes. Thoughts fire from one spot in her brain to another in rapid succession. Every muscle in her body clenches as she grips him, trying to finish the feeling while getting more of it. Everything in her world is the feeling deep in her body, a fire roaring in her that explodes out through her tight pussy and her gasping mouth. And the whole while, Sirius paws at her, driving his hips into her, trying to find his own sweet release.

When it is over, Kat moves away from him. It used to be that such movement when he hadn’t finished, brought on a warning growl. Not now though, not anymore. Sirius knows that she is a good bitch, that he is her master now. Katharine doesn’t disappoint, she doesn’t disobey. She moves lower down the bed. The girl knows what her master wants and she knows what she wants. She grabs his hard red member and slowly squeezes the throbbing shaft, pleasantly surprised to feel his heartbeat in her hand as she stares at it, looking at the swollen point tip with open lips. Without another thought, she leans forward in to press his erection into her mouth. She feels it throbbing warm and wet against her tongue. Kat moans involuntarily. She has loved his cock since the first time she had it, but now she is even more in love with it and him. She loves the feeling of her master in her in whichever hole he chooses to use, especially when it’s her mouth. Never before has she enjoyed giving a blow job to any man, but then again, Sirius isn’t a man.

Starting with rolling her tongue over his shaft, she sucks his smooth cock with such energy and enthusiasm that he cannot but let out a low growl of appreciation. Even Kat is appreciative, moaning around his length. She rolls her mouth muscle over the tip, beginning to taste small drops of precum, which she quickly swallows and causing his shaft to well even further while plunging into her mouth deeper. The only thing that stops it from going down her throat is that massive knot at the base. She again lost in the pleasure of her actions. The girl worships his cock, loving every inch of it, licking and sucking it like it is a delicious red lollipop, until she feels that he is about ready to find that release.

Kat removes her lips and grasps his steely red shaft. She strokes it with practiced speed while looking up at him. Sirius’ head is dropped back, much like a man ready to orgasm. It won’t take long, she knows what’s coming. Kat moves her face closer, dropping her mouth open. She wants to feel his warm spray while catching as much as she can in her mouth to gobble up. “Give me your cum, Master. I want to taste you. I need it,” she begs. She wants nothing more than to be used by him. She’s his toy, his plaything. She belongs to the dog, and that isn’t a bad thing either! “Cum for me, Master.”

Sirius groans as she strokes faster and faster until finally his belly ripples and tenses. Heavy spurts begin to fly forth. A low growl comes from his throat. Thick ropes of cum shoot from his pointed tip, making the girl remember the feeling of what it is like for him to release inside of her. She catches one with her mouth before sealing her lips around the stern dog meat. She had wanted it on her face, but in that split second when the first stream landed on her tongue, she knew she didn’t want to waste one bit of anything he has. Kat immediately goes to sucking the sweet fluid out—not that Sirius needs any help in that department. Smaller spasms of pleasure ride up and down her spine as she tastes him. She imagines what it looks like as it spurts in her mouth and then what it must look like as it is released inside of her pussy. She just shivers with pleasure at the thought. Kat feels happy and content that she can make him feel so very good.