NOT A MACHETE IN MY POCKET

Herbert was busy, usual. This man never took breaks. He hated breaks, he had so much to do he-

"Are you still working?"

He jumped a bit and dropped a few tools he was fortunately not focusing on. Herbert turned to "glare" at you.

"You could learn to knock," he snapped.

You blinked a bit at him, absolutely unaffected by his attitude at this point. "Yeah, I did knock. You ignored me."

He looked like he tried to come up with something but went back to what he was doing. You sighed and walked down the stairs.

"Got you your favorite sandwich."

He perked up and carefully put his things down, shuffling over and grabbing it.

"...Thank you.." came out as a mumble and he leaned up to kiss you, lingering a bit longer than he usually did. The second he leaned away he seemed to inhale the sandwich you got him.

"You work too much."

"I work enough."

You stroked a hand through his hair. It was a weakness of his.

"...What are you trying to do."

You chuckled and shushed him, kissing his cheek and nudging him to the couch until he sat down.

"Y/N I need t-"

"You need to relax."

Herbert yelped a bit as you lifted his shirt and kissed at his tummy.

"May I?" You looked up at him.

"....If you must." Herbert glared to the side as you picked his pants open, teasing his stomach before your hand wandered down.

He squeaked. You smirked.

"You're hard, Herbert,"

"It's- I-I'm-" He bit his lip hard, hips seemingly confused where to go.

You put your chin on his thigh. "Can I suck your dick, Herbert?"

"I...I..."

A kiss to his cock got a howl of a "YES" out of him.

Without a second thought you dove in, taking his t-cock into your mouth and rubbing your tongue all around it. The mewls and moans coming from your boyfriend made you using your own hand on yourself way better than normal.

"Y/N-!"

A pair of hands grabbed your head and slammed it into your boyfriends pussy, his cock poking your lips.

You sighed to yourself but dug your tongue in deeper.

Herbert tried to stifle a yelp but failed as he crushed your face into his lap, his cum soaking your mouth. You kept digging your tongue in again before he let go.

You lifted up with your face soaked. "Damn."

"Hnnn..." Herbert whined, grabbing your hair. "...I didn't say you could stop."

You gripped his thighs and planted your face against him again, feeling him twitch against your lips.

He was idle. He was idle, and...other things. Well.

He walked down his hall... to your room. You were watching something on an electronic he had given you. ...Cute. He gave you a big room. A big bed. Fine electronics. It was CLEAR you were his favorite. and he wanted you to know it.

... He clicked at you, and you perked up. He was still Master. And you were his pet. You put down what you were doing and made your way towards Asa and sat. There was, of course, a tent in his pants.

You unzipped his slacks, tugged his briefs down so his cock could bounce out. You shut your eyes as you took your Masters cock into your mouth as you usually did, pulling your head back and pushing forward like he liked.

Asa praised and petted your head while trying to keep his composure, cock throbbing in your mouth. You sighed through your nose and flattened your tongue against the underside of his dick, suckling on him just as you knew he liked.

Your Master sighed and brought up a display for himself but hesitated; Sitting up and shoving your head off of him. No..it’s time to please his toy, too.

Asa grabbed you by the shoulders and pushed you onto your plush bed he gave you and gripped your legs as he nudged the head of his cock against your hole.

He dragged his tongue against your neck as he rubbed himself all against you, whispering into your ear about how you were his favorite specimen, his little toy, how hard it makes him knowing you know you’re his.

Asa grunted a bit as he pushed himself inside of you, singing your praises the whole time. His hips went soft for the first few moments before he began losing himself, grasping your body anywhere he could and moaning his lust for you; Making sure you are full of his cum, like he wants you to be.

Asa grunted and pulled himself out of you, petting your cheek.

You are in his favorite room like the good pet you are.

You purred a bit and rolled onto your side, reaching down to feel just how much he filled you up.

He looked over, growling. “You know I love you, pet, but Master has to go out for a bit. I'll be back to finish you off."

Asa leaned over and kissed you deep, reaching down your groin to tease you with two fingers as his tongue dipped into your mouth.

He leaned back and tugged his mask back on, chuckling before whipping out a blade of his and softly dragging it down your belly.

"Don't touch yourself while I'm gone. I'll know."

"Yes, master." You responded with a shudder, your legs shivering already.

"Good pet. I'll be back. Get ready for when I do."

"Yes, master."

He leaned in to kiss your forehead. "You'll always be my one and only."