It's more than he could ever have hoped for, and he stares up at her, his hands gripping at her thighs. He struggles to keep that control, but it is quickly slipping away.

It isn't that he hasn't enjoyed the pleasures she offers with others over the last few months, but he hasn't enjoyed them with her, and her touch is more than just skin on skin, it is the touch of master to servant. It makes the experience entirely different and much more intense.

"Anita..."