The unfamiliar collar settled round her neck, and she held her breath when he tightened it.
"This will mark you as mine, and mine alone. No one will be able to even speak to you without my permission." His hand roamed to her ass and his deep baritone sent tingles of awareness down her spine. Arousal warred with nervous excitement in the bottom of her belly, and a shiver went through her, as he kissed her.
As new as she was to the lifestyle, she knew she wanted, needed this connection. She came alive under his hands, cocooned in the knowledge that he owned her body, her mind, her soul. It might only be for that moment in time, but she needed her Master like the very air she breathed.
From the first moment she had seen him at the munch she'd attended with her experienced friend; she'd been drawn to his quiet strength like a moth to the flame. She'd blossomed under his protection, his guidance, and attending the club tonight was the final step into the world she had been too frightened to explore before now.
He smiled at her and all her worries drifted away.
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