A few weeks after that wild night of complete surrender, Sophia decided it was time for something even more raw. No toys tonight. No blindfolds. No cuffs. Just her, me, and the full force of her dominance.
She told me right after dinner, her voice low and commanding while we cleared the table.
“Shower. Then meet me in the bedroom. I want you on your knees in the center of the bed when I come in.”
I didn’t argue. The water felt good on my skin, but my c**k was already half-hard just from the tone in her voice. When I stepped into the bedroom, naked and still a little damp, I climbed onto the bed and knelt in the middle, knees spread, hands resting on my thighs. My heart hammered against my ribs.
Sophia walked in wearing nothing but a pair of black high heels that made her legs look endl
