Master in Shining Armor (Masters Unleashed 4)

“Kneel at the foot of the bed.”

She knelt, not sure where to put her hands, so she crossed them behind her back like she’d seen some submissives do in pictures.

“Back straight.”

He was arranging something on the bed and not looking at her, but she straightened her back more anyway. She still couldn’t see over his stupidly high mattress and box spring. As he walked around to the end of the bed, her stomach fluttered. God, he was fucking gorgeous. Normal Will was really freakin’ hot, but once the public mask slipped and she got to see the real him again, she remembered how much sexier he got.

He shook his head as though she’d made a mistake, and she felt her eyes widen, not sure if he’d punish her.

“When we’re alone, you kneel with your knees as far apart as you can get them. I want to see that pretty pussy dripping on my floor.”

“Oh my God,” she whispered to herself, burning with humiliation.

“You think I missed the mess you made on my leg, young lady?”

“No, Sir.”

“Did you think I’d be too polite to mention it?”

“Maybe.”

“Maybe what?”

“Maybe, Sir?”

“Good. Now do it.”

She spread her knees wide, but he walked closer, then nudged them even wider with the toe of his boot.

“Arch your back. Show me those pretty tits. Make me believe you want me to play with them.”

She arched her back and his gaze on her felt like a caress. Hopefully, she wasn’t actually wet enough to drip on the floor, because if she was she might just have to die on the spot, and she wasn’t sure any amount of embarrassment would do the trick.

“Fuck, you’re a sexy little thing.” His voice was so full of approval she felt warm all over. “Can I put a play collar on you? It’s for convenience. It’s not a commitment.”

“Yes, Sir.”

He retrieved a thin leather collar from the bed. Dark purple. It had a bell.

She grimaced.

“You don’t like it? It was this or one with rhinestones.”

“You picked this out with me in mind?”

“It’s aubergine,” he said, his tone mocking.

The fact that he’d picked something out for her and put that much thought into it made her feel warm fuzzies she wasn’t entitled to. Oh, and the fact that he remembered her safeword was good too.

“Why a bell?” she asked as he fastened it around her neck. When she’d read about collars online she hadn’t understood what the big deal was. Now that Will had put one on her, she got it.

“You remind me of a cat.” He flicked the bell and it tinkled. The grimace she made in response made him grin. “One of those fancy Siamese cats that are prissy as fuck.”

She glared at him, but his grin only widened.

“Maybe I should get you some kitty ears.”

She snapped her teeth playfully at his finger when it came to flick her bell again.