Chapter Twenty Four

Ivan POV

“On. Your. Knees.”

Ruthie dropped to the floor immediately. I had been making mental notes all week of what really drove her out of her mind with pleasure. I hadn’t been a good mate so far, but that changed tonight. Tonight she was going to feel like the goddess she was. I slowly circled around her, loosening my tie, and unbuttoning my shirt.

“What do you address me as?”

“Sir.”

“You may also call me Ivan today.” I wanted her to feel the intimacy we had been avoiding. “And who are you?”

“Your little cum slut.” I smirked.

“and who’s in charge?”

“You are sir.”

“Good girl.”

This was the first time we would actually have contact with each other, and I had a few things in mind I was a little nervous about, not ever having discussed her boundaries. She was strong, but I was still much stronger than she was, and I didn’t want to hurt her.

“Safeword is apple.” She nodded. I grabbed her hair forcing her to look up at me.

“Use your words.”

“Safeword is apple, got it.” Her vo