Free Pet Me by Amarinda Jones Page A

what “it” was.
    Drusilla looked uncertain. “Cormack—”
    “Please.” He understood her reluctance. Some things, like masturbation, were private but he wanted no secrets or barriers between them. Cormack wanted Drusilla to know whatever she did was okay with him. He watched as, after some hesitation, she spread her legs wide and the held the tip of the plastic cock at the core of her body. He could see the wetness between her legs and for one moment he almost demanded her to stop so that he could be the one between her thighs. But he didn’t. Instead Cormack jerked more forcefully on his cock as he watched the length of purple plastic slide in and out of her body. He was mesmerized as one hand worked the dildo and the other went to her clit, rubbing hard. His cock ached for release as he increased his pace.
    Drusilla’s eyes were on his. “Is this what you wanted to see?”
    “Yes,” Cormack’s voice was so hoarse he almost didn’t recognize it as his own. He was so close to coming. There was pre-cum on the head of his cock and his balls were so tight he knew it would not take long. He yanked harder on his shaft.
    “Need a tissue?” Her voice was lazy with satisfaction as she watched him.
    Cormack watched her thighs flex and strain as her pelvis arched up to greet each thrust of the vibrator. For the first time since he was a teenager, he started to come in his own hands. Jets of milk-white cum exploded from his cock as he watched Drusilla moan and thrash under her own orgasm. She was the hottest woman he knew and marrying this lady was the best idea he had heard of in a long time. I want this for life.
    “Was that good for you?” Drusilla shuddered with pleasure as she watched Cormack milk the last drop from his cock.
    “Not as good as being inside you.”
    “Oh well,” she murmured vaguely as she removed the purple vibrator from within.
    Cormack smiled at her feigned disinterest. He knew he was not the only one under pressure. How did I ever get this far in life without Drusilla?
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    Drusilla was as cranky as hell when she got up the next morning. She knew why of course. She was tired and on edge. The dildo had not relieved the ache she felt deep inside and although she could have used her vibrator again it wasn’t the same as hot male flesh. How she got through the workday was beyond her ken. Everyone pissed her off and Drusilla knew her work was crap. Too bad—so sad . It was all Cormack’s fault of course. He had gotten her all tensed up then he’d left her. “Bloody man.” Drusilla decided to pay out her bad mood on him. She drove straight to his home after work.
    “Hi, honey.” Cormack greeted her with a big smile as opened the door to her.
    Why did he look so happy? Drusilla wanted him to be as cranky as she was. “I’ve been thinking about the wedding.”
    “Oh yes?” He invited her inside with the wave of his hand. “A bit tense about the celibacy thing?”
    Drusilla could feel Cormack close behind her. The heat from his body and the smell of his cologne was making her dizzy. Focus. “Not me. If I never have sex again I would be okay.” Pissed off, but okay.
    “Me too.”
    Liar. But then so was she. “Really?”
    “Absolutely,” Cormack affirmed. “So why are you here? Not that I’m not delighted as always to see you.”
    Lord, he was smooth. “Can’t I visit my fiancé?” On the drive over, Drusilla had the idea of trying another tactic—that of seduction. Make him all hot and bothered, get him to cave in and then see if he told her the truth when he was under pressure. And yes, while she knew the truth already, Drusilla wanted Cormack to admit what he had done. She stopped suddenly so Cormack ran into the back of her. Yum . “Oh, excuse me.”
    “My apologies.” Cormack just smiled and moved around to face her. “How’s Arthur?”
    “I have no idea.” For something that had once been so important to her, she had not seen the goldfish since she gave him