Life as a Submissive (ON HOLD)

Chapter 4 Revised

Kristie checked herself out in the mirror of the small bathroom she had found on her own. When Logan had undressed her he had brought in a spare outfit for her to wear, she just wasn't sure if she could wear it.

It was a small crop top, black with a built it push up bra that made her breasts swell and look twice as big. It had been cut off just above the naval to expose her flat stomach. The bottoms were black booty shorts, squeezing tight across her bottom to accentuate her cheeks. There was barely five inches of material between the top of the shorts and bottom.

Kristie had never felt so sexy and exposed at the same time in her life. She loved it!

A gleam in the mirror caught her eye, before she realized it was her collar. Getting up and close to the mirror she sighed in appreciation. The gold stood out against the dark material making it shine with a vibrant light. She could only think of one word to describe it. "Beautiful."

"I quite agree."

Spinning around Kristie gasped out in surprise, her hand flying to her chest involuntarily. Her heart beat drummed in her ears as she faced Logan with a smile.

"Oh, Sir, you startled me!" She exclaimed, giving him her brightest smile.

There, leaning against the door jam of the bathroom, stood Logan in all his manly glory. His arms were folded across his chest, making his muscular arms bulge and strain against the fabric of his tight fit shirt. Pushing off the door frame he began walking towards her with a predatory gleam in his eye.

And that's exactly what he was.

A predator. He was the hunter and she was the hunted. Prey for the big bad Dom.

"I was coming to see what was keeping my pet for so long." Logan advanced on her. Kristie shied away from him until she felt her heels bump into the counter behind her. Without any warning he picked her up by the waist and sat her down atop the counter, her legs automatically wrapping around his hips as he stepped into her. It was odd she felt so comfortable when doing this with Logan. It just came natural.

His large, calloused hand came up to cup her cheek as he licked at her lip. "You are most stunning, Kristie. Never before have I had such an un-resistible submissive. Gods," he breathed, his head tilting to the side so as to get better access at her soft spot.

A spark of desire shot to Kristie's core as he ground down into her, butting and nipping at her neck where he'd marked her just a few short moments before. "Sir, what about," she hissed as he suckled her. "the guest?"

Logan's only answer was a deep growl that reached into Kristie and drove her crazy. She felt the vibrations from his growl all the way to her core. Chills chased down her spine. Her skin felt flushed and bare as he stepped away from her, disentangling himself from her legs. Looking up at him only made her want to jump him even further.

His hair was disheveled where her hands had been holding tight as he'd kissed her, his lips swollen and red, his chest raising with his husky deep breathes. His eyes were also dilated with his own desire.

"How right you are," he said as he readjusted his clothing and hair. "We mustn't keep our company waiting." Kristie sighed in disappointment. "However," her mood perked up as she heard that.

"Yes, Master?" her breathing was uneven, her voice sounding way too excited about the possibilities of finishing later. Which was exactly what he said next.

"We will finish this at a later time." And with that he leaned into her, pecking her lips. With a groan he pulled away and drug her out the bathroom by the hand.

Kristie had to basically run beside her master as he walked in larger strides towards the living room. She could only image who was downstairs as they walked, worry causing thin lines to crease through her brow.