Page 46 of Still His
After it happened, I made sure to have a long session with one of the top training Dominants we’ve hired for Forbidden and he explained what had happened and how, even though I felt like I had lost all control, I hadn’t. That everything was fine, but somehow her little game had unleashed a deep primal kink in me that I hadn’t known existed.
He watched us on video the second time it happened to make sure I wasn’t doing anything to actually harm her. I was so glad to hear that, even though I felt like I had lost my mind, that I was still in my protective Dom role.
Even as a beast who felt out of control, I still played to her needs and her desires.
It’s been an interesting ride to explore this feral and primal side of us, but I can’t say I’m disappointed. God, she’s fucking everything to me, and I love that I get to live the rest of my life with her as my sub, my kitten, my wife, and my daughter.
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By the time we reach the first scene, Cat is already nibbling her bottom lip and wiggling that delicious ass of hers. She’s already close to giving into me.
She’s so good at taunting and teasing me with that plump, juicy ass and my favourite tails with matching ears. And the outfits, dear fuck, the sexy lingerie that woman buys just to torture me would have a monk weeping.
She’s good at it too.
She knows exactly what gets me going without actually crossing a line most of the time. Just enough to send me over the edge of sanity without getting a punishment.
“Hey, Daddy.” She looks up at me, cheery as fuck and I narrow my eyes at her chipper attitude. My dick is solid as fuck right now and I want nothing more than to press her against the wall and claim her in front of everyone. But she wants to play this game so I will let her…for now.
“Yes, kitten?”
“Thank you.” She beams at me, but I’m confused.
“For what, kitten?”
“For playing my games with me,” she whispers and I laugh.
“Oh, kitten. I love these little games of yours.” I move behind her, not touching but hovering my body close so she feels every breath I take. “How are you holding up, kitten? Are you ready to go home and take Master’s cock yet?”
She groans, a little shiver running through her body. “Not yet.”
I groan, wanting her to give in already. I know it’s only been five minutes, but I need to have my wife surrounding me.
“Baby, what if I beg?”
She chokes on a gasp, making me chuckle as she spins around to face me, her eyes wide. “You… beg?”
I take a deep breath and nod. It doesn’t happen often. Usually, I hold out until she breaks, but once in a while I just need to be with her too badly to wait.
“Please, kitten. Master needs you squeezing his dick so hard.”
She whimpers and leans her body into me. “Fine. But not here. Let’s go home.”
I breathe out a sigh of relief and nod before taking her back to the office to gather our things.
Shooting Greg and the night manager a message to let them know I’m leaving, we make our way out to the parking lot. Before I can get her into the car, she’s on me. She grabs at the collar of my jacket, pulling me down in a heated kiss that leaves us both breathless.
“I have a confession, Master,” she whispers against my mouth.
“Yeah? And what’s that, kitten?” I ask before pushing my tongue back into her mouth as her back hits the side of the car.
“I can’t wait till we get home.”
Oh fuck. “Fuck,” I hiss as her hand cups the bulge in my jeans. “Take off your panties then climb in.”
She looks at me with lust in her eyes, but does as I tell her as I make my way to the driver’s seat, opening the door and sliding in.
Once I’m seated, I turn the car and AC on because it’s the middle of summer and it’s about to get undoubtedly hot in here.