She lifted her hair as she tilted her head slightly, expecting the kiss on the nape of her neck that
She lifted her hair as she tilted her head slightly, expecting the kiss on the nape of her neck that always followed as her lover gently dried her after her bath. This time, however, her breath caught in her throat and her heart raced as she felt the cold leather of her collar as He fastened it into place against her skin. “Are you ready my Pet?” he calmly whispered into her warm skin. “Yes Sir,” was her only audible reply as her heart beat resounded in her ears and she felt the familiar flood of wetness that his commands always bring. She knelt before him, hands behind her back and dark eyes searching her Sir’s for his command. He smiled down at her as he continued to watch her bright red flush spread across her chest and straining nipples, still as a statue, awaiting his touch and command and contemplated how he should reward his beautiful Fuck Princess this time. ~ © 2010 Salacious Musings ~ -- source link