The Self-conscious Submissive

Reunited

I hope you enjoy this chapter. I saw a smutty picture on FB and decided to put Trinity in the same predicament. 🤭

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-Dylan

When we got home from our weekend getaway Trinity was there waiting for us. I opened the door to see her kneeling attempting to keep still and her head down. Her body was strumming with excitement, and she was practically bouncing. She was like an adorable puppy with its tail wagging uncontrollably behind it when its Master got home. I knew she wanted nothing more than to attack me as soon as I got in and the fact that she was holding restraint and kneeling to me recharged me.

Sundays are usually days that I relax with my girls. As long as they stay out of trouble they're free to do as they please. We always find ourselves together by the end of the day though, we get take out, and watch whatever shows or movies they're in the mood for. I ease up on the rules and don't add on any extra tasks as long as they can behave themselves. It's a way for us all to recharge and strengthen our bond still conscious of our roles but less pressure to be perfect. I'm not sure how other Dom's do it but this feels right to me.

Monica walks in behind me carrying her bag. I try to ignore the tension I feel between us or my need to fix it immediately. I need to give her time to process her feelings about this weekend's events and honestly, I need time too. I've more or less confessed my feelings to her and put on an embarrassing display of jealousy and she still seems to not get it.

"Kaijara you may have the rest of the day to do as you please." 

She nods her head slowly and moves around me to head to her room. She wears her attitude with me as a shield which is probably why my feelings aren't getting through to her. The girl can't even fathom that I would ever have feelings for her let alone why. Hell, the reasoning is foggy on me as well. I mean if a friend told me they were in any normal relationship with somebody like Monica I'd cast her off as Toxic and tell them to run for the hills. Yet here I am standing 10 toes down. 

I look down at Trinity who is fighting for her life not to watch the two of us interacting. I haven't updated Trinity on the crazy turn of events that happened, how our weekend went from a fun successful training session to me making an ass out of myself in front of another Dom. I sighed and ran my hand through my hair. I  remember giving him the death grip on his wrist for even attempting to touch my Kaijara. The tool had it coming though every Dom knows better than to approach, speak to, or touch another submissive without their current Dom's permission. He may still be in training but that was a lesson learned on day 1.

When the door closed to Monica's room I made my way to mine. "Come Princess." I walked to our room knowing she wouldn't be too far behind. I opened the door to our room and I turned to hug her and was met with her lunging at me. Her sweet small frame jumped onto me, her arms wrapping around my neck and her legs around my waist.

She then started covering my face in kisses "Muah Muah, Omg I missed you so much, Muah Muah, Daddy, Muah," she whined as she covered my face.

I wrapped my arms under her ass holding my little Kiola in place so she could continue to attack me. "I missed you too little Mrs. Fearless. But what would you have done if I hadn't caught you?" I chuckled as she continued to kiss me. 

She halted her kisses and leaned back to look me in the eye, "I'm fearless because I know that you'll always catch me, Daddy."

It was a playful reply but the look in her eyes let me know that her words were deeper. Her confidence in me to always keep her safe filled me and I closed my eyes to take it all in. Her pillowy soft lips found mine and on instinct, the two began their familiar dance. Her tongue was over-eager and trying to take the lead and mine was calm and confident bringing her to my pace. I kissed her slowly wanting to live in this moment as our lips reunited. I knew my Princess was eager and needy for me being separated for so long but I was confident that my slow pace would be worth the wait for her in the long run.