Heavy footfalls stop at her feet, and she whimpers softly, raising her hips up silently begging for usage. Her voice is quiet and full of tears, "Please Master, use this slave, she begs usage Master"
A smile curves His lips, the pleading pleasing Him, He slides a soft blanket under her hips and then entering her swiftly, finding her hot and ready for Him. She screams in delight, bucking and twisting under Him as He pounds deeply into her. She screams again as He takes her over the edge to slave orgasm, gasping for breath.
****
He lay beside her, trailing soft fingers through the mass of auburn hair, a finger tracing down the side of her face to the collar she wears, His collar, a soft laugh easing from Him as she really thought she was going to be thrown to the guards.
She shudders, waking, muscles sore from the whip of the furs. Feeling His finger, she turns to Him and smiles. "Thank You Master. Your girl loves You."
