My Special Pet
"Alright, Lord Allen. Stop it. It tickles."
When that warmth reached my chest, my body went soft. I moaned as I tried to push him away.
"Hey, not there. You can't lick there."
I reached out to push, but my hand touched smooth skin.
Something was wrong. Why was there no fur?
Alarmed, I hurriedly pulled off the eye mask.
What I saw was not the familiar Alaskan Malamute at all, but a naked man with black hair and blue eyes, rough and wild in a way that felt untamed.