The Dominants Game

Chapter 8

Part 21: The Morning After

In the morning, Rosetta stirred in Lucius's arms, feeling the warmth of his body against hers. She stretched slightly, her mind slowly waking up to the new reality.

"I need to go home and shower for work," she said, her voice still soft with sleep.

Lucius gently tightened his hold on her, his lips brushing against her ear. "You'll stay here. I have clothing for you. Shower with the door open. I want no privacy between us."

Rosetta's eyes widened slightly, caught off guard by the realization that he had already prepared for her stay. "You... you have clothing for me?"

He smiled, his expression both tender and commanding. "Yes, I do. I knew you would be staying, and I want you to feel at home here. This is where you belong."

She felt a mixture of surprise and admiration. "That's very... presumptuous of you, Lucius."

Lucius's gaze hardened slightly, reminding her of his dominant nature. "Rosetta, remember your place. I am your master, and you are my submissive. You will follow my instructions without question."

A shiver ran down her spine, the reminder of her role both thrilling and humbling. "Yes, sir. I understand."

He released her from his embrace and guided her to the bathroom. "The clothes are in the closet. Shower now, with the door open."

Rosetta nodded, feeling a mixture of nervousness and anticipation. She stepped into the bathroom, leaving the door ajar as instructed.

As she showered, she couldn't help but think about how seamlessly Lucius had integrated her into his life. The fact that he had clothing ready for her, as if he knew she would stay, was a testament to his foresight and control.

The warm water cascaded over her body, relaxing her muscles and clearing her mind. She was lost in thought when she suddenly felt a presence behind her. Before she could react, Lucius had entered the shower, his body pressing against hers, shoving her against the tiled wall.

"Lucius, what are you—" she started, but his mouth covered hers in a fierce, possessive kiss, silencing her protests. His hands gripped her hips, pinning her in place as the water continued to pour over them.

"You are mine, Rosetta," he growled against her lips, his voice low and commanding. "Every part of you belongs to me."

Her heart raced, a mixture of fear and exhilaration flooding her senses. She felt his hands move over her wet skin, exploring and claiming her with a possessive intensity that left her breathless. She gasped as he entered her with a powerful thrust, pressing her harder against the wall.

"Lucius..." she moaned, her voice trembling with a mix of pleasure and submission.

He moved with a relentless rhythm, each thrust a reminder of his dominance and control. The water splashed around them, creating a steamy, intimate cocoon. Rosetta clung to him, her nails digging into his back as she surrendered completely to the experience.

"You will never forget your place," Lucius whispered harshly into her ear. "You are mine, and I will take you whenever and however I please."

"Yes, sir," she gasped, her body responding to his every command. "I am yours."

Their movements became more frantic, driven by a primal need. Lucius's hands roamed over her body, caressing and claiming every inch. Rosetta felt the world blur around her, her only focus on the intense connection between them.

With a final, powerful thrust, they reached their climax together, the intensity of the moment overwhelming them both. As they stood under the shower, panting and spent, Lucius held her close, his hands gently caressing her skin.