Chapter 49

At the end of the day, her fantasy man was always lovely, comforting, and gentle, even when he was hurting her in the way she desired to be hurt. All she wished was to be with him. She needed to be the conduit through which he could enjoy himself. She strived to take pleasure in her dirty recreations. She hoped for it to consume her, leaving her with nothing but hunger to sate her desire.

He would be concerned about her, and he would then take good care of his prized possession, who wants nothing more than to be his proud subordinate. However, she can't stop thinking about finding someone who will let her. If only she could get someone to give her permission. And right now, this lovely young werewolf was kissing her and worshipping her as if she were the object of his affections.

"Tommy," she whimpered, her voice breaking.

He raised his eyes to hers and exclaimed, "I've tracked you down, milady! It is obvious to everyone who knows you that you are exceptional and d