Page 49 of Their Pup to Tame

“What am I going to like?” Parker asked.

“You’ll see,” Phoenix replied.

I caught a glimpse of the devilish smirk he flashed Parker and couldn’t wait to see what he got up to once we…Yes… I tugged a bit harder than I meant to when I spotted the empty bench andmanaged to snake between folks to get to it before anyone else saw that it was free.

“So now do I get to find out what you two have planned for me?” Parker asked as he set the bags on the table beside the bench.

“Oh no, it’s all him, whatever it is. I don’t have the slightest idea,” I said as I held my hands up.

“The first thing you have to do is take this off,” Phoenix said, tugging at the hem of the skintight iridescent shirt Parker had on tonight.

“You never have to ask me twice to lose clothes,” Parker said as he peeled it off.

“Okay, now, let’s just put the pillow here,” Phoenix said, taking it from him and placing it on the bench, “and you sit on it.”

“Me? I thought you wanted to feel the whip?” he said even as he sat where Phoenix indicated.

“I do. You’re sitting there because I’m thirsty for something other than water,” Phoenix declared.

I immediately saw Parker’s eyes light up as Phoenix nudged him backward until he had enough space to straddle the bench in front of him, the pillow putting Parker at the perfect height for Phoenix to lean in and start licking his nipple while I pulled on my gloves, unzipped the platform boots I had on, removed them, and curled my sock-covered toes into the padding that covered the floor

“I need your safeword for this,” I declared as I slid my hand up Phoenix’s back.

“Cognac. I hate the stuff,” Phoenix grumbled.

“Right with you there,” I declared, kissing the back of his neck. “I want you to use it if you need it, but I will be touching base with you to see if you want more, less, or need me to pause so we can talk about how you’re feeling.”

“Okay, but I love the sting.”

“Fair, but that doesn’t mean I’m not going to make sure you’re enjoying yourself.”

“With the feast I have in front of me, I plan to have a wonderful end to the evening,” Phoenix declared before latching on to Parker’s chest.

That was my cue to braid his hair and get it out of the way before I began, though I still felt the need to caution Parker.

“Make sure you keep your hands on his thighs, hips, or on the bench so I don’t wind up catching one of your fingers,” I reminded Parker as I pressed a kiss to the top of his head. “And if it feels like our pup isn’t having fun, you stop me.”

“I will,” he remarked, peering up at me with solemn, serious eyes.

The tip of Parker’s tongue poked out, and I leaned over Phoenix’s shoulder to kiss him, then gripped Phoenix’s hair, tugging his head back so I could kiss him too.

“Ready?” I asked as I slowly turned him loose.

“Yes, please,” he remarked, sighing contently as he leaned in again and got comfortable, Parker’s nipple in his mouth, a look of exquisite pleasure on his face already, and we hadn’t started playing yet.

I knew the sensation of the whip striking him was going to produce a sensation for Phoenix that would be translated to Parker in the way Phoenix nursed from him, but I never expected Parker to be the one to cry out when the first strike landed on Phoenix’s shoulder. I’d chosen a single tail tonight and quickly flicked it over the other shoulder, starting a ladder pattern that I slowly worked lower.

“Fuck that feels good!” Parker hissed before I could touch base with him and make sure I hadn’t accidentally caught him with the cracker. “He’s using his teeth and his tongue.”

Parker hissed again, groaning and gripping the cloth covering Phoenix’s thighs. Every shudder, every quiver, every ragged inhale I wrung from Phoenix was reflected on Parker’s face, until I paused, gathered Phoenix’s braid, and pressed a cool bottle of water on the back of his neck.

“Are you still green.”

“All the way green,” he remarked as he let me cup the back of his neck and help him sip. I offered some to Parker too, who looked completely blissed out, nipples engorged and leaking from all the sucking, nipping, and licking Phoenix had been doing.

“Same,” Parker groaned before taking a long drink. “He’s been using his teeth like clamps and driving me out of my mind.”

“I see your pants looking a lot tighter now than when you sat down.”