Silence filled the room as the door opened and she crawled across the floor. Wearing nothing but the white silk bra and panties, which she had bought just for him. She knew how he loved to see her in such things, and it would make him especially happy to know that she did this for him, and him alone.
As she made her way over to him she was sure to keep her eyes lowered. She had upset him and she knew it, but she was determined to make it right. It would seem silly to some, too small to mention really, but to them it was important. A minor infraction but she knew the rule and she did it anyway. She probably would have told him but he found the receipt before she got a chance. She wasn't in a great mood. Probably due in part to guilt for having done something she knew she wasn't supposed to do, even though she knows it's for her own good, and that he is only looking out for her. Things got a little blown out of proportion, then life and work crept in and time slipped away. That doesn't happen very often, usually these matters are taken care of promptly and forgotten. But before either of them knew it 3 days had gone by, and the matter was kind of eating at her. She was probably making a bigger deal out of it than he was, but still she felt bad and she wanted to make it right.
When she finally reached His feet she stayed there, silent, head lowered, kneeling before him, nervously biting her bottom lip.
He reached out his hand and stroked her cheek gently brushing back the little wisps of hair that had fallen out of her loosely knotted bun and she sighed. She tilted her head up to try to get a look at his expression but he quickly grabbed her chin and turned her head back down toward the floor. She knew she was moving too fast, that she was to keep her head down until he said otherwise, and for a moment she thought maybe she wasn't worthy of Him. Maybe she would always be the same bratty little slut who can't follow orders, but she stopped herself knowing it would upset him more to know she was thinking herself down.
With one hand on the back of her head, he took the other and started to undo his pants. He pulled her head closer as he pulled his pants down over his hips and his cock was released, half hard from watching her crawling to him so sweetly.
She opened her mouth, wetting her lips and leaned in. Her pulse was racing. God, she wants to taste him so bad. All she's been able to think about for days is making him cum. She stuck out her tongue, flicking it at him, making his cock twitch as it got harder and she quickly sucked him in as deep as she could, nearly gagging as she held him in her throat. Gently biting down as her jaw tried to adjust. His cock still growing in her mouth