Maggie grinned. “You poor thing. I bet Mimi scared you.”
“You have no idea.” He paused. “But about Ian’s offer. What do you think?”
“You need to boss people around. It suits you.”
“You suit me.” Mac picked up the collar. “Will you accept this?”
“I do.” The words made her shiver. “So are you trying to get out of an engagement ring?”
He chuckled as he fastened the silver chain around her throat. It fit perfectly. “No. I figured we’d take it slow. If I don’t drive you insane with my bad habits, and I can handle you being perky in the morning, I figure we could make a go of it.”
“Make a go of it?”
He shrugged. “Get married, have kids, everything.” He stared down at the choker. “I’ve never asked anyone for so much before, Maggie. But I’m asking you.”
“Mac.” She smiled through tears.
He smiled with her, relief there in his deep blue eyes. “It looks right on you, baby. My little sub.”
She touched the choker, and a huge ball of joy filled her. “My Master.”
“We have this room. A big bed, all to ourselves for”…Mac squinted at the clock…”another four hours until your surprise party.”
“Surprise party?”
“Act surprised.”
“I will. But we have so much time right now. What shall we do?” She stripped naked.
“That’s a very good start.”
“Can I give my master a suggestion?”
“As long as it involves me coming in your mouth, pussy or ass, sure thing.”
She rolled her eyes.
“I saw that. Oh yeah, you’re in sore need of some discipline.”
“Take the job at the gym. I’ll move into your place.” Was she rushing them?
“You can use the garage for your art studio.” Apparently not. He stared at her breasts. “I measured. It has plenty of room to store your equipment, and I could seal it in and heat the place to make it more comfortable for you.”
He wants me with him. Maggie knelt before him and took him out of his pants. She licked the underside of his shaft.
“Fuck.”
“Yes, Master. We need to fuck. I’ve been empty without you.” She licked and sucked on his cock while he rocked into her mouth.
“No,” he rasped and drew her to her feet, then tossed her on the bed as if she weighed nothing.
She loved when he did that.
“We do this my way.” He shucked out of his clothes then mounted her and thrust deep. “That’s it. Right there. Yeah. We come together, sub. I love you, Maggie.”
“I love you too, Sir.”
“Even though you have yet to beat me at anything, I love you,” he taunted between thrusts.
Maggie clenched him tightly between her legs. Then she turned her attention to his chest and gave in to the urge to suck and bite his nipples.
She noticed his reaction and sucked his nipples harder.
Mac’s thrusts grew wilder, his breaths faster. He grazed her clit with each pass, and she rode the passion between them, conscious that his pleasure made everything better.
“Yes, Master. Let me pleasure you, Sir,” she begged, on fire to have him. “Come in your willing sub.”
“My dirty little sub,” he growled and came hard, just before she did.
After some time, she roused to feel him stroking her hair. “Dirty, huh?”
“Well, it sounded nicer than naughty slut.” He grabbed her hand before she could slap his chest, and chuckled. “Whatever you are, you belong to me, so it’s all okay,” he said softly. “Fuck, but I missed you, Maggie.”
She nodded. “Me too.” Then she grinned as something dawned on her. “I won.”
“What?”
She rolled him onto his back and sat over him. “Ha! You came first. I won. I beat you.”
He shook his head. “I beat you, Sir. Now I have to spank that ass, because how can my sub look so fine wearing her collar if Master doesn’t give her the discipline and love she needs?”
She blinked down at him and lowered her head. But her smile bloomed bright. “Yes, Master. I love you too.”