Meritorious Monogamy Part II
“I’m on my way.”
I had butterflies in my stomach, my heart was in my throat, and my body was humming for the enduement of my submission. I did as Sir asked, waiting patiently on my knees with my hands in my lap. I felt like a prized possession, and he was going to find out just how much I was his tonight.
I smelt amazing, looked amazing, and felt amazing. As I sat on the bed and made myself comfortable, I noted how soft our silk crimson sheets were. I then thought of the delicious feeling of being atop them naked.
My thoughts were drifting while I waited for Sir. The anticipation was enough to make a grown woman cry. Yeah, that cliché. Then, I heard the doorknob turn. Immediately my sex began to engorge, my arousal was already blatant, but now he was going to find the evidence midthigh.
He was gorgeous, he had mirth in his eyes while a smirk endowed his beautifully shaped lips. I knew he had something illicit up his sleeve, he looked dominant and mischievous.