Page 94 of With this Ring

This was for tonight only, she reassured herself. She wouldn’t even go to sleep with it on.

He threaded his pinky through the attached D ring and tugged on it lightly.

“Jesus, Petal. Fuck me into next week.”

His words turned her molten.

“I knew you’d look sexy as hell in my collar, but I had no idea.”

His eyes were filled with emotion, approval, possession.

For a moment, their gazes were locked on each other’s, and she stopped breathing.

He opened his mouth as if to say something, but then he shook his head, and the opportunity passed.

Slowly, he trailed his thumb and forefinger down the column of her throat.“Mine.”

“Yes,” she whispered, wanting nothing more than for his statement to be true…if only for this moment.

He stepped back, and she glanced at his crotch

His hard-on was so big and thick that she wondered if his cockhead would peek above his waistband.

Gregorio had taken such exquisite care with her, given her amazing orgasms, and right now, she realized he hadn’t taken one of his own. Did he have iron control?

For a moment, he turned away, and when he faced her again, he was holding another strip of leather, this one longer with an end fastened into a type of handle.

A leash.

She opened her mouth to protest, but nothing emerged. Womanly assertion urged her to protest, but feminine submission made her keep her mouth shut.

But only for him.

There would never be another man who she would allow to do this to her.

A minute ago, he’d asserted that she was his, and every part of her responded to that impossibility.

After fastening it in place, he wrapped the lead around his wrist so there was nowhere she could go, no running, no escaping, no hiding, unless he let her go.

“I want you to remain in this position,” he instructed her.

Holding the leash taut, he unclipped each of her wrists and rubbed sensation back into her skin.

“Move slowly, otherwise you may cramp up.”

Even though she intellectually understood what he was saying, once her knees were free, she had to fight the urge to clamp them together and lower her legs to hide herself.

“Do as I say,” he reminded her, as if he’d read her mind.

With his back to her, he gently smacked her pussy.

Gasping, she bucked, lifting her hips and crying out at the delicious pain that rocketed through her.

“If you don’t behave, more of that is coming.”

The sting receded almost right away, leaving her breathless with need. Even though she had been stuffed full of the silicone cock, she was ready for him to claim her in whatever ways he wanted.

“I enjoyed your reaction. Let’s do it again. Shall we?”