Femdom Friday: In His Place (Patreon)

To bury his face in her body, to inhale her and know that he was consumed by her. She gripped the back of his head and tugged his hair, aiming his eyes at hers.

"Mine," she told him.

He didn't answer. he didn't have to. It was the truth. She owned him and he was in his place, worshipping her.