She slowed her movements, letting him ride out the final waves of pleasure before finally pulling away. His body collapsed onto the bed, trembling and spent, his mind a blur of exhaustion and satisfaction. He was hers now—body, mind, and soul—and there was no going back.
As he lay there, panting, he felt her hand gently stroke his hair. "Good boy," she murmured, her voice soft now, almost tender. "You did well tonight. But remember… this is only the beginning."
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