Jane fell silent for a few moments, as though she was thinking hard. “You’ve seen a glimpse of what’s it like being with me. Privacy will be hard to come by. Knowing that, you still want me that way?”
“I want it all,” he told her bluntly. Jacob opened his heart to her and offered it to her on a platter. “You’re the first thing I want to see in the morning, your tempting body covered in my marks, my cock buried in your cunt, and you wearing my collar. I’ll cook for you, care for you. Cherish you. I’ll hurt you when you beg me to. I’ll be all you ever need.”
Jane shuddered at those words. When Jacob traced her bottom lip with his finger, she sucked on them. He groaned, imagining it was her mouth around his cock, Jane on her knees, naked and willing to serve. His jeans felt tight again.
Jane pulled her lips away and used his thigh as a pillow. He ran his fingers through her hair and decided to take the chance. “Move in with me, Jane. I don’t mind going public with our relationship. I want the entire world to know you belong to me.”
Her breath caught. Jacob thought she’d need more time to give him an answer. He was wrong.
“Yes,” she murmured, raising her head to look up at him. “I’ll move in with you.”
Epilogue
One Month Later
Jane spread out Jacob’s baby blanket over her worktable and looked at it for a while. She sensed him moving behind her chair. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders, bending down to kiss her on the cheek. Then he moved his lips to the side of her neck, sinking his teeth right over her racing pulse.
She moaned, letting go of the fabric.
He pulled away. “Busy with your assignment, I see.”
Jane looked up at him and smiled. “I can’t do anything else for it, Master.”
He beamed at her like a proud teacher. “I’ve made carbonara for dinner, but I’ve decided I’ll have you first.”
“Won’t the food grow cold?” she asked, feeling cheeky.
Four weeks had passed since she’d officially moved into Jacob’s apartment. The press had a field day when Jane agreed to go on another talk show. This time, she felt braver, different and not just because Jacob was with her. For the first time in her life, she felt complete. Content. Happy.
“You’ll choose dinner over this?”
Jane’s heart thundered when he dangled the leather collar in front of her eyes.
“Lift your hair,” he ordered.
Jane did as he asked, closing her eyes and enjoying the comforting texture of the soft leather around her neck. Jacob gave the tag attached to the collar a flick. “Get up.”
Jane shakily stood up. Jacob hooked two fingers under her collar and tugged her out of her workspace. The room used to be a spare guest room, but he’d converted it into a little studio she could use. Just thinking of how thoughtful he was made Jane all warm and fuzzy.
They didn’t make it past the living room. Jacob stopped in front of the dining table. From here, Jane could smell the pasta he’d made in the kitchen. He released her collar and began unbuttoning her dress. In seconds, he stripped the sundress off of her, rendering her completely nude. His searing look made her nipples pebble, her pussy wet.
“No underwear. I approve,” he said.
Jane moved her gaze to the erection he sported for her.
He noticed. “You want my dick, sub? Then beg me for it.”
Jane knelt in front of him. At his nod, she unbuckled his belt and undid his pants. She took his cock out, stroking it with her fingers while Jacob wrapped her hair around his hand. She leaned forward, licking the pre-cum at the tip. She traced him from root to tip, using her tongue.
“Get on with it,” he ordered.
Jane opened her mouth and took his prick in. She bobbed her head up and down, pleased he grew rock hard for her. Jacob gave her a gentle push. Jane withdrew her mouth from his cock, waiting for his next order.
Jacob dragged out a chair and sat on it like an arrogant king. “Get on my lap.”
Jane stood up and draped herself over his thighs, moaning when he ran his big, callused hand down her spine and the cleft of her buttocks. He fingered the folds of her pussy, gave her clit a squeeze. Jane gasped, nearly coming then, but she held herself back. Jacob had trained her to come on his command and she didn’t have his say-so yet.
“So soaked already. Naughty sub.” Jacob pulled his hand away, only to deliver the first blow.