Step Boss by Ash Harlow

Author:Ash Harlow [Harlow, Ash]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Ash Harlow
Published: 2017-04-17T16:00:00+00:00

Epilogue

MARCUS

My wife is naked, kneeling at the foot of the bed. Her head is bowed, her hair still pinned up, tiny wildflowers woven through, matching the simple bouquet she carried today when she walked across the lawn to become my wife.

My empress.

The vision of her all but stops my heart. It swells so large, jamming against my ribs that there’s no room to breathe. I’m losing it here, just looking at her, and I glance around the room, finding composure before I can look at her again. Not until we swapped rings did I honestly believe this would be possible, but beneath my gaze she asked for more than my ring, and I’d give her the universe if I could.

“You look beautiful, empress.”

“Thank you, sir.”

“Kneel up, clasp your hands behind your back.”

Her magnificent breasts are thrust out, her eyes still downcast.

“Look at me.”

She does. Her eyes glisten, lips parted in a captivating smile, a look that matches her deep desire. I love her craziness, and her quick wit and companionship, but I love this, too. This moment when she kneels for me in beautiful submission, and finds her peace. It strengthens her, and invigorates our bond.

I go to her, standing behind her kneeling form, my feet bracketing hers. The glorious column of her neck begs for my hand, my mouth, and something more. From my pocket I pull out a long, velvet box.

“Keep facing forward,” I tell her, as I open it and remove the contents. “Don’t be alarmed. This isn’t what you might think it is, so I’m not pushing a limit.” The diamond Cartier necklace is a choker of ninety-nine brilliant-cut diamonds. When I slip it around her neck, she trembles. When I fasten it, so that it sits high against her throat, she gasps, and raises her hand to touch it.

“Keep your hands behind your back,” I warn her. My finger slides beneath the clasp, and I give the necklace a tug.

A small sound escapes her. “It feels like a collar.”

“I’m sure it does. How does it make you feel?”

“Excited. Aroused.”

Interesting. “It’s a choker. It’s not a sign of ownership, or submission. To the outside world, it will appear as though you have a husband who spoils you. But, to me, it is a sign of the gift of yourself to me.”

My finger’s still hooked and the necklace tightens as she swallows. I’m so fucking hard looking at her like this I want to fuck her right away, but tonight, we’re ramping things up and I have to be patient. The waiting is excruciating and I’m suddenly mindful of all the times I’ve made Carley wait, demanding her patience.

I stand her up and steer her to the mirror. “Look at you.”

“It’s so beautiful,” she says. “Thank you.”

“Thank you for wearing it, and for being my wife. On the bed now. Hands and knees.”

She complies with grace, legs spread wide so I can see her beautiful bare, plump pussy.

I undress slowly, extending my requirement for patience. Removing my

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