We were in his living room, watching the Little Bit while the ElderSpawn and my weasels were downstairs with a video. Kyle was sitting on the couch, and I was on the floor, on my hands and knees, goofing off to entertain LB when she wandered off to look at something in the corner and suddenly his hand was on my head, fingers interlaced with hair as shivers ran down my back. His fingers curled, grabbing up a fistful, and my back arched, almost too slightly to see, but he saw and chuckled deep and low. Time stopped. Goosebumps raced across my skin as he gently pressed my forehead to the floor, and i lay there, prone before him, bursting with pride, excitement, need, want, gratitude and love, but still as a mouse. His girl, His love, His pet. He slid his hand through my hair and i kissed his fingers and opened my eyes to look up at Him.
“Thank You, Sir,” i whispered. He smiled at me and nodded, and i curled up at His feet, both arms wrapped around him, with my head resting on His knee.
It was pure, clear bliss, like a cold running stream. A perfect moment. A map to part of me I was sure we’d lost.
His girl.
yes, my love, you are My girl. I adore you, cherish you and want you for keeps. Touching you that way fills me so much, with pride, with love, with a deep satisfaction.
One step, to be followed by others… I can’t wait to take them with you.
Thank you, girl, you are a treasure.
Thank You, Sir. It was a wonderful gift You gave me, and i’m looking forward to more time with You.
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