I woke up with Ava in my arms, and my morning wood snuggled into her behind. It was quickly becoming my favorite way to wake up. I smiled and inhaled her scent. She smelled heavenly. I was laying there with her smell surrounding me, and her warm body against me thinking about all that had occurred between us.
Ava was an angel, my angel; or a succubus sent from the devil himself. Regardless of what she was, I wasn't planning on ever legging her go. I accepted that my relationship with Ava would be both my greatest joy, and greatest dilemma, in my life.
Ava started to wake up and rolled over to face me. She gave me a sleepy smile. I smiled back. I couldn't help but smile seeing her collar around her neck, and a few hickeys that I had left there in my possessive haze.
"Would you like me to go make breakfast Master?" She rubbed the sleep out of her eyes.
"No, not just yet. I want to stay in bed with you a little longer." She snuggled in closer to me, and gave a satisfied sigh. We laid together in comfortable silence. The sun was peaking into my bedroom from the windows. Outside I could hear the Robins outside singing their morning songs to attract a mate for themselves.
Ava surprised me when all of a sudden, she pushed me onto my back and threw her leg over me. She was straddling me, sitting dangerously close to my erection. She looked at me with a mischievous smile. I raised my eyebrow, but did not protest.
"Please sir..." She bit her lip looking cute. I played dumb, pretending not to know what she was asking for. I pulled Ava's face down to mine. I gave her a deep kiss. Ava ground her hips into me in reaction to my kiss.
"What are you begging for slut?"
"Please Master, I am desperate to be fucked by your cock again."
"Aren't you sore from last night?"
"That is my favorite about morning sex. My body feels the pain of being sore while it mixes with the pleasure." She licked her lips getting hot just from the thought of it.
"Who said anything about pleasure?" She whimpered in desperation. Ava's puppy dog eyes were difficult to resist. I reached out to my nightstand, and stuck my hand in our new toy box. She looked over to see what I was doing. I grabbed her chin and kissed her again so that she wouldn't see what was coming.
It was a little harder to find what I was looking for since I was going solely by touch. I found the cuffs and dragged them out. Next, I went back in for the bottle of lube. I handed Ava the bottle and pushed her back up so she was on her knees looking down at me.
"I'll stuff that slut hole of yours. But you have to do that hard work of stretching out your ass."
"Of course, Master Aiden," She took the bottle happily. "I must admit, this slut's ass is still very stretched from last night." I slapped her ass and told her to just do it. While Ava stretched her hole with her fingers I traced the golden collar that I had given her last night.
"I like seeing this on you." I commented.
"I love to wear this for you Master. I never want to take it off. It proves that I belong to you. That is what I want, to belong to you fully."
"You can't wear your collar all the time. Maybe we should consider something more permanent? Whatever could I do to this slutty body that belongs to me? Something that will never let you forget that you are mine." Her body shivered, but she didn't say anything.