“Feeling better?” he asked, his tone less gentle. “Seems like he’s not quite finished yet.”
Sophie bit her lip, the reality of her situation still surreal. Mark chuckled softly. Sophie’s moans grew louder, her hips grinding against the dog’s face. Just as she was finishing, she heard rustling behind her. I’ll get Max back to the beach.”
Sophie watched as Mark led Max away, the dog trotting happily by his side. “Really? The sky was a clear, endless blue, with just a few wispy clouds drifting lazily across it. “This isn’t what it looks like.”
The man chuckled, a smirk spreading across his face as he closed the distance between them. He pushed his nose between her legs, his rough tongue lapping at her pussy. “I think so. The pressure of his knot slowly eased, and with a final, wet pop, he slipped free, leaving Sophie feeling empty and aching. “Oh, God,” she gasped, her voice barely audible. The pleasure was intense, waves of ecstasy rolling through her body.