FOREVER LOVE MY LETHAL MAN

THE COLLAR

The next night, Elias decided it was time to take their bond to the next level. He led Serena to the basement, where a collar and leash lay on a small table.

Serena's heart raced as she realized the significance of the gesture. The collar was a symbol of their relationship, a testament to her trust and submission to Elias.

Elias picked up the collar, turning to face her. "Serena, this collar represents your trust in me and my responsibility to you. If you accept it, it means you're ready to give yourself to me completely, to let me guide and protect you."

Serena's breath caught in her throat, but she nodded, her resolve unwavering. "I accept."

Elias's eyes softened with a mix of pride and desire. He stepped closer, carefully fastening the collar around her neck. The cool leather against her skin sent a shiver down her spine, a constant reminder of her submission.

Elias attached the leash to the collar, giving it a gentle tug. "Follow me," he commanded, his voice firm.

Serena obeyed, following Elias as he led her to the centre of the room. He stopped in front of a large mirror, positioning her so she could see her reflection. "Look at yourself," he instructed. "See how beautiful you are, how powerful your submission makes you."

Serena's eyes met her reflection, and she saw a woman transformed. The collar around her neck, the marks on her skin, all symbols of her journey and the bond she shared with Elias. She felt a surge of pride and confidence, knowing she was ready for whatever came next.

Elias's fingers traced the edge of the collar, his touch sending sparks of desire through her. "Kneel," he commanded, his voice a low growl.

Serena sank to her knees, her eyes never leaving his. Elias stood over her, his presence commanding and powerful. He held the leash firmly, a constant reminder of his control.

Elias began to undress, his movements deliberate and slow. Serena watched, her anticipation building with each discarded piece of clothing. When he was fully naked, he stepped closer, the leash taut in his hand.

"Tonight, you will pleasure me," he said, his voice filled with authority. "You will do as I command, and you will do it perfectly. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Sir," Serena replied, her voice trembling with anticipation.

Elias guided her closer, his cock hard and throbbing before her. "Use your mouth," he ordered, his grip on the leash tightening.

Serena's lips parted, her tongue flicking out to taste him. Elias groaned softly, his hand guiding her movements. She took him deeper, her mouth working him with skill and devotion. The collar around her neck, the leash in Elias's hand, all reminders of her submission and his control.

Elias's breath grew ragged, his hips thrusting gently as he guided her. "Good girl," he murmured, his voice filled with pleasure. "Just like that."

Serena's heart swelled at his praise, her efforts redoubling. She took him deeper, her mouth working him with fervour. Elias's grip on the leash tightened, his body tensing as he neared his release.

With a final thrust, Elias came, his pleasure spilling into her mouth. Serena swallowed, her eyes locked onto his as she savoured the taste of him. Elias's grip on the leash loosened, his hand moving to cup her face.

"You did beautifully," he said, his voice filled with pride. "I'm proud of you, Serena."

Serena felt a surge of warmth at his words, a sense of fulfilment and connection that went beyond the physical. She knew their bond was growing stronger, their trust and devotion deepening with each passing day