Page 203 of Deadly Sweet

Why does he have it, but hasn’t given it to me yet?

Did he change his mind and no longer want to?

Did he think I wasn’t serious when I told him I’d wear one for him?

I mean, I was kind of joking, but the idea did excite me.

Chewing on my bottom lip, I stare at the collar. I want this. I want to wear it. I want to remind him that not only does he own me, but I’m willingly giving myself to him.

I know having him putting this on me might be better, but I want to show him that it’s okay. That I want this.

Moving my hair to the side, I take the collar and carefully put it on.

A gleeful feeling fills me as I run my hand over the leather before grabbing onto the ring. Pulling it forward with my finger, I grin.Oooh, I want Walker to do that to me.

Scrambling out of my nest, I rush over to the mirror in my room.

It looks perfect, like a dainty little choker. To anyone else, it looks like a necklace, but to me, it means so much more.

Grabbing my phone, I text Walker to tell him to meet me in the room in the basement then toss it on the bed. Quickly, I smear on a little bit of lipstick and throw on some mascara before I’m out of the bedroom door.

I’m about to give myself over to my Alpha in a whole new way. I’m excited. It feels freeing to have this kind of control over my body; it’s everything.

I manage to beat Walker to the room, and my eyes widen when I take it in. It’s nothing like the sex rooms I’ve seen on the internet, but it’s not a regular room either, that's for sure.

A massive bed sits in the middle, but it’s the wall of sex toys that gets my attention.

Spotting a light, I flip it on and walk over to it and get a better look. So many dildos.Does Walker like it up the ass like Caleb?

No. I don't think he does.

Something tells me this is Caleb’s idea of being funny. He would get Walker a room full of dildos.

My heart races with every passing second that Walker isn’t here. I didn't even wait to see if he got my text. Maybe he’s not even home.

I’ll wait for a little while, and if he doesn’t come, then I’ll go looking for him.

Stripping out of my clothes, I get onto the big bed and lie in the middle, waiting for him.

I get lost in my thoughts as I wait until the door opens. “Savannah?”

His deep, husky voice sends shivers down my spine. My thighs rub together as slick gushes free.

“In here.” My voice is filled with need.

“What...” His words are caught off when he sees me. “Fucking hell,” he groans as he steps inside and shuts the door behind him.

I bite my lip as his eyes trail over my naked body. “Little Killer,” he groans, stepping closer. “What are you doing?”

“Waiting for you.” I part my thighs, giving him a full view of my slick soaked pussy. “I need you, Alpha.”

With a growl, he doesn’t argue and pulls his shirt off over his head. I whimper as I take in his toned muscles and tattoos.

Flashes of what we did in the firehouse flash in my mind, turning me on even more.

“I love it when you look at me like that,” he rasps when he stands at the foot of the bed naked, his hand grasping his thick cock. My mouth waters, I want a taste.

“Like what?” I get up on all fours as I slowly crawl towards him,

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