Okaerinasai, Goshujin-sama

“Tonight,” I say with a promise sealed with a kiss on your lips before straightening to tuck my shirt into my slacks. Tonight, I’ll make up to you for last night. For getting home late and making you feel neglected.
You pout and tug at my shirt, pulling it from my waistband. I smile, stroking my thumb against your cheek, then turn and walk out the door so I’m not late.
You are quiet all day. Even at lunch, when you usually call to make sure I’m eating, you barely speak. You seem distracted.
So, I’m not expecting you to greet me at the door when I get home.
I’m definitely not expecting you to be on your knees, wearing the wolf ears and tail plug we bought as a joke a few months ago. And not a stitch else.
“Okaerinasai, Goshujin-sama!” you all but purr, despite the wolf features.
I put my bag on the table and walk towards you, only just containing my smile.
You reach up and attack my belt and button and zipper, pulling open the front of my slacks to eagerly suck my rapidly growing member into your greedy little mouth, pulling me closer and closer to you. You start to choke a little, but keep pulling me closer despite.
You pull back, releasing my stiff rod with a sharp pop and gasp for breath for a moment before lapping at it, suckling my balls and stroking my hard shaft.
I give you the moan you are waiting for, earning a moan of satisfaction from you.
You shift uncomfortably on the hardwood floor, but keep licking and stroking diligently, taking the head into your mouth and stroking rapidly, urging me to cum.
I can’t last long under your ministrations and cum hard enough to nearly buckle my knees. I hear the soft moan of approval from you as you swallow every shot down hungrily. Not until my legs are finally steady under me and your mouth on my member gets to start feeling like too much do you release it with another pop, not a hint of anything but a thin layer of saliva on me.
You stand and take one of my hands in yours and lead me wordlessly to the bedroom.
Taking a look around, I see why you were so quiet through the day.
New sheets that I’m sure the both of us will regret staining so horribly later….