“I feel so liberated. Powerful.”
“As you should. Being a submissive isn’t about being a pushover or handing over your free will to a Dom. You have all the power here. Everything we do is driven by your wants and needs. Never forget that.”
“Thank you.”
“What for?”
“I…”
“Well, aren’t you a little minx?” A familiar voice comes from behind me. It’s Genevieve.
“Hello again,” Aspen responds, her smile bright. She’s not the same shy girl I met a few months ago. She’s confident as she speaks, her pussy still wet for me.
“I’m surprised to see you up here so soon.” She then turns to me. “I’ve never seen you so captivated by a sub.” She’s not wrong.
“I’ve never been in love with a submissive before.”
“Really?” Aspen seems surprised. I’ve already told her I love her.
“Yes, baby girl. You and I will share many firsts together.”
“I like the sound of that.”
“I’ll leave you two lovebirds. I have an eager sub waiting for me.”
“Male or female?” Look at my girl jumping in with both feet.
“Female. But you knew that. I saw you watching her go down on me.”
“I…” Aspen is a little flustered. “You were so content, lost to the pleasure. I thought you were beautiful.”
“To really answer your question, I have taken both male and female subs at various times. I’m an equal opportunities Mistress,” she says with a sly grin. “Will we be seeing more of you up here, little sub?” A question I would like the answer to, and Viv’s double entendre isn’t lost on me.
“Definitely.”
“I look forward to it. You are quite lovely, Aspen.” She turns her attention to me. “Take care of her, Ry. She’s a keeper.” Viv takes her leave, and I slide my hands up Aspen’s arms before cupping her face in my hands.
“You want to do this again?” My heart is hammering in my chest.
“I really do. I know you think that this is all for you, Sir, but I feel more content, more confident, and like I belong. Is that crazy?”
I press my lips to hers in an attempt to convey what words can’t adequately describe. “It’s not crazy. You were born to be mine.”
“Thank you so much for giving me the chance to discover myself.”
“We’ve only scratched the surface. After my last relationship ended badly, I gave up on the idea of love, whatever I thought it meant. Then you came into my life, spinning everything on its axis, and I’m so fucking in love with you I can’t even put it into words.”
“I love you, Sir.”
“I’ve shared enough of you for the night. Now, let’s get you down into my playroom. You deserve to be rewarded for your little show.”
“That sounds perfect. Take me to your room, Sir.”
I take her hand, making sure her dress covers her as she stands, before leading her toward the staircase. I’m so fucking proud of her, and I wonder why I’ve been gifted with this stunning woman to love. One thing is for sure, I won’t squander it. Viv was right—Aspen is a keeper.
Chapter 23
ASPEN
