Her face scrunches and her body tenses as her orgasm rips through her body. She pulls instinctually at the binds, but she’s quick to correct the behavior. Fuck, she’s so good. Knowing that even as she’s overwhelmed with pleasure, she’s still trying to obey me, makes me lose it.

I bury myself to the hilt and pump short, shallow thrusts until we’re both spent and left panting with our combined cum leaking onto her thighs.

My body is still humming with the afterglow of my release as I grab a few tissues from beneath the bench and catch my breath. I tuck myself in, watching as her legs stop trembling and the effects of her orgasm dims.

She was perfect. Everything I’ve dreamed of having in a submissive. From the moment she decided to walk to the bench and give this a real try, she gave herself completely.

I kiss the small of her back as I wipe the cum from between her thighs and then unbuckle the straps on her ankles. Her wrists are next and she immediately sits.

I pick her up in my arms and she leans into me, her body still trembling. I lean back and sooth her, running my hand down her back and kissing her hair. She’s so beautiful. The years have only made her more of a woman. After a moment she moves from my lap, not looking me in the eyes. I don’t like it. Aftercare is important, but I let her get up and move to the chair where her panties are.

I regret letting her get up when I see the look in her eyes. She’s on edge and nervous. She’s thinking too much. Worrying about what’s going to happen.

If she was my sub she wouldn’t have a worry in the world. And I want her to be just that.

She leans down and pulls her panties on and up her lush thighs without looking at me.

I bet she’s wondering what this meant to me and if it’s over.

I don’t want her to wonder; I don’t want her to think about anything at all but pleasing me. After all, I’m doing the same.

“I have a Christmas dinner tomorrow to attend for a client.” The words escape my lips before I can think. Her forehead pinches and she’s unsure why I’m even bringing it up. “I want you to come with me.”

She stares at me wide-eyed and doesn’t answer.

“A submissive doesn’t question the commands.” I pick my suit jacket up off the floor and wait for her response. “You know what to say Alena.”

I wait with baited breath. This is about more than sex for me. And I damn well know the same is true for her. She just needs to give in.

“You came in here for a reason cherry.” Her eyes dart to mine. “Let me give you what you need.”

Her lips part with uncertainty.

“I want you. As submissive and more. I want you to be mine.”

Her eyes focus on my lips and I know I have her. If nothing else, she loves my touch. But I know there’s more to it than that. You don’t hold on to this desire and these feelings if there isn’tmoreto it.

“Just say yes, Cherry. Let me collar you, like you really want me to.”

She says the next words in the sweetest voice I’ve ever heard, “collar me, Joshua. I’m ready.”

EPILOGUE

Alena

Itwist my hands and struggle to move. I’ve been waiting here on the bed, tied down by my wrists and ankles for at least twenty minutes. In the six months that we’ve dated, Joshua has never made me wait this long.

I’m naked and horny and so ready for him to take me. But I lay here quietly and wait. I know he’s going to come in and give me exactly what I need. And I trust him to do just that.

A small smile plays at my lips.

The only thing I really need is him. I sigh with contentment, feeling warm and safe. He’s my security in life. I feel complete with him. I didn’t even realize how much I was missing from life until he showed me.

My eyes slowly open and my pussy clenches as I hear the door creak open.

My chest flushes and heat travels to my cheeks. I’m spread and naked and I know he’s seeing everything. But that’s the way he wants me.

“Cherry, you’re so damn patient,” he says from behind me as he walks into the bedroom.