Page 47 of Thicker Than Blood

“I’m so sorry. There is no excuse for my behaviour—I wasn’t in my right mind,” I said, rocking her, trying to soothe her, trying not to think of what I put her through, but grateful that she was here—with me.

“Just don’t go easy on me,” she said pulling back to look at me with a smile.

“I wasn’t planning to,” I retorted, reaching for the hem of her dress.

When I pulled her dress off her my eyes widened and my dick was already on alert from holding her.

“Damn,” I said, moving back to look at her, gripping her dress in my palm as I drank her in.

She wore black hold ups with a floral pattern at her thighs, no knickers and a black lace bra showing a hint of her beautiful nipples. I slowly stepped back before I turned and reached the bed.

“Amari,” I said, her name a low rumble.“Come here.”

She hesitated, and for a moment I wondered if she’d defy me. But then she moved—one step at a time and something primal stirred inside me. She was still mine.

“A new collar for a new beginning,” I murmured, lifting the collar for her to see.

She lifted her hand and traced her fingers over it.

“It’s beautiful,” she said before looking at me.

“Once it is on no more talking only barking,” I said with a slow smile when I saw the challenge and excitement in her eyes.

I placed the collar around her neck, for tonight my pet would shine as bright as the stars.

Chapter 32

Amari

Stefanos buckled the collar around my neck and I closed my eyes, feeling the stiff new leather tightening around me. It was thinner than the black one, more delicate yet still had the metal loop on it for him to add the leash. The diamonds sparkled against the dark brown leather, and I noticed the dog mask on the bed. It was new and wouldn’t cover most of my head like the previous one.

Stefanos stepped back to admire my collar. He let the silence stretch as his eyes moved down my body, but by the time he raised them I could see the heated dark intensity in them. His jaw was clenched and with a slight frown he reached up to touch my collar.

“You made me wait a very long time,” he said ominously, walking around me, and I didn't expect it, perhaps I should have since I gave him free rein over me for tonight.

He slapped my ass cheek so hard that I flinched, until that familiar burn spread to my front, remembering when he would slap my pussy.

“Woof, woof,” I barked, slipping back into my role with ease.

“Bend over the bed,” he said, his voice calm but edged with steel.

I spread my legs and bent over the bed raising my ass in the air. The soft bedding and his familiar scent on it made my legs tremble.

“Good girl,” he crooned and I lapped up his praise but it left me wanting more.

He reached out and picked up the lube and tail, whispering in my ear.

“I’m going to so much fun tearing your asshole up tonight. Now be a good whore and spread that ass for me.”

I couldn't even bark because I was using all my faculties to remember how to breathe. With trembling hands, I reached back and spread myself open for him, pressing my face into the bed.

The lube landed on my asshole and I felt the stiff plug of the tail push against my ass. I took a deep breath and relaxed my inner muscles until the plug breached me.

“It’s tightened up again but not for long,” he said, shoving it all into me while my moan was muffled against the bed as the tail snapped into place.

I was aching for him to touch my pussy but as he got me ready he didn't touch me once and I knew it would be a rough yet satisfying night.

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