Step closer.
Look at me."
His hand swings back and, unstoppably, before I can blink, strikes my cheek.
"Come."
He catches me as my knees collapse.
I come, and as I recover I nuzzle against his chest, feeling warmth, and love, and taking in the scent of him. My Master. My Owner.

Oh, wow! That is...erotic, intense, intimate.
ReplyDeleteHugs,
Fiona