Instantly, Arianna's face burned. Her eyes widened with shame. She'd just barked. Actually barked like a dog.
But at the same time...
[Arianna's Sexual Arousal increased to 61 (+7)]
[Arianna's Sexual Arousal increased to 68 (+7)]
[Arianna's Sexual Arousal increased to 74 (+6)]
...she felt incredibly aroused.
This was insane. She must have gone crazy. Unlike in dreams, in the real world this felt more real, more intense, more unbearable. Every word, every touch, every look—everything was a hundred times stronger.
"Finally," I whispered, my smile widening. "Good dog."
My hand stroked her hair again, gently, affectionately—the affection of a master for his loyal pet.
And Arianna... Arianna felt a strange comfort in that stroke. Warmth spreading from her crown to her toes. Her pussy was wet, so wet, she was sure her underwear could no longer contain it.
Without being asked, without being commanded, her mouth opened.
