Chapter 25: Say it Again

When he slid his cock inside me, everything in the world seemed perfect.

He took my neck in his hand and I gasped as he held me, thrusting with a slow rhythm first. My body would never get used to his size, but the pleasure of accommodating him was one I would never get tired of.

A tear escaped from my eye, and he rubbed it with his thumb while thrusting hard and deep. “How does it feel, baby?” he asked me with a heavy breathing. “How do you feel being taken by your Master?”

I moaned, a mix of whimper and gasp escaping my lips before I could form any coherent sentence. He didn’t stop, pushing himself deep inside of me. “It feels… good… Ma… Mast… Master…” I finally said the word I was both fearing and dreading, and it felt like a huge relief.

I felt his smile, and it was worth everything. “Say it again,” he grunted, pinching a nipple and making me squirm.

“Mast.. Master!” I yelped as he thrusted harder and I could hear the pride that this caused him in his voice.