"Mmm, very much so, pet," I purred, stroking his damp hair. "You've earned yourself a reward later. For now, clean up your mess like a good boy."

Cole eagerly obeyed, licking his lips and savoring my taste. He traced my slit with his tongue, lapping up every drop of my release before finally pulling away. Kneeling before me, he gazed up at me with adoring, worshipful eyes.

"Thank you for allowing me to serve you, Mistress," he murmured. "I am yours."

I smiled down at him fondly, cupping his ...