I had not seen Faith in a few days. Her parents had left again, but this time took her along. I missed her. I miss her. And I wanted her. I had never expected myself to fall for her so hard and so quickly. When she came to the door to walk Maggie, it took every ounce of my control to not pull her to me and kiss her. And of course, Maggie had missed her too. I found my mind wandering. I was thinking kinky thoughts .... like me doing the walking, except the collar was around Faith's neck. I smiled wickedly and realized my cock was stirring at the thought. Good lord, I was pathetic. Get a grip, Sam. She'll return in a while. Get it together.
She returned in her usual way, the patio door, clothes changed, smiling as she walked in. I stood my ground in the living room as she approached me. She didn't even slow down. She pressed her body against mine, wrapped her arms around me, and buried her face in my chest. "I missed you. It was painful to be away from," she said quietly.
I walked her to the couch and sat her down next to me. "There will be no lessons today, Faith." I watched her face turn to disappointment. She looked at the floor as I started to speak. "When we were last together, you said you loved me. I said I loved you too. But we need to talk about that for a moment." She was still looking at the floor. "Faith. Look at me."
She looked up at me. "You are going to tell me you made a mistake saying you loved me. That you didn't mean it." She was close to tears.
"No. That thought never entered my mind. I will admit that when I first brought you into my house, my only thought was what a wonderful submissive I could mold you into. It was a fantasy for me. But my feelings have changed. And it really surprises me. The strongest Dom/sub relationships are the ones built on love. I have always known that, but I have never found such a woman. I have had many submissive women. But the relationships were always based on lust and desire. And none of them lasted."
I paused for a moment and looked into your eyes. "I do desire you and I do have lust for you .... but I have fallen in love with you. And I never expected that. My objective with you has changed. I want you as my submissive, but I also want you in my life for as long as I live. I never want to lose you or give you up. But this also means that you have a choice to make. If you are able to make this commitment, you will give yourself to me. I will love you, I will care for you, I will protect you. This is a choice that you should take time to think about."
She took her hand and touched my face. She was close to tears again, but for the complete opposite reason. "I made my decision to be committed to you when I said I loved you, Master. I told you what love meant when you asked me. I know that I am young, but I know what I want. I know what I feel. And I know that I love you and want to give you my life, my body, my mind, and my soul."
My chest was heaving as I listened to her words. She was no longer the little girl I had lusted from afar. "I said there would be no lessons today. Our lessons have been about lust, desire, and pleasure." I took her hand. "What I want to do today is make love to the woman I love."
She could not hold her tears back anymore. She buried her face in my chest as I held her and I kissed the top of her head. And then I gently pushed her body back from mine. I looked into her eyes as my hands slowly undressed her. Her eyes were locked on mine as she allowed me to remove her tank top. She stood in front of me as I removed her skirt. She bit her lip as my fingers slid into the waist band of her panties and tugged them past her hips and down her legs, helping her step out of them, one foot at a time.
I stood and pulled her body back to me and began to kiss her. She responded by parting her lips slightly. My lips sucked on her lower lip and then her upper lip. She opened her mouth a bit wider and I slid my tongue into her mouth to caress her tongue. As we kissed, I felt her hand slide over the bulge in my jeans. She could feel me growing. I then picked her body up in my arms and carried her to my bed, kissing her as I walked.
I laid her in bed and then undressed. There was no teasing this time. My fingers fumbled with my shirt to get it off. I had my pants off within seconds and got into bed with her. Our eyes had locked on one another since I laid her on the bed. There was none of the usual giggling on her part. I was not smiling as I usually did. I was going to make love to her. I moved over her body and began to kiss her again. She groaned as she felt my body press her into the bed. I pulled back from our kiss, looked into her eyes, and whispered, "I love you."