Dangerous Love: Sin, Lust, and Scandal
Then he kissed her lips — slow, deep, full of everything they had shared.
“You will always be my perfect Pet,” he said quietly. “No matter where life takes you.”
Melissa touched her bare neck, eyes glassy. “And you’ll always be my Master.”
No tears. No dramatic promises. Just raw, honest passion.
She left in the early morning, body aching deliciously, thighs sticky with his cum. The marks on her ass and tits would fade in a few days. The memory never would.
Back in her own apartment, Melissa stood in front of the mirror and touched the spot where the collar had been. Her pussy throbbed at the thought of his voice, his hands, his cock owning her completely.