CHAPTER 8-TRAINING AND RULES-DOMINIC

Dominic ensured Raven’s participation despite her dislike of his dominance game. He fed every bite to her and wouldn’t allow her to leave his lap. Dom found his nose veering to her throat to catch her scent better. He needed her to change, as the beer and smoke smell diverted attention from her sweet scent. It also had to be in her hair. That thick black hair.

Knowing he crossed the lines of civility, Dom still felt entitled to his pet.

“Before we nap you will get rid of these clothes and shower. I can smell the bar and patrons on you. I don’t like it.” Raven nodded but did nothing about it. “Oh, no, I meant you would do something about it now, Raven. Strip now and take a shower.”

“Here. In front of you?”

“Yes, here and now.” He released her from his hold. Now he wanted to know why she felt such reluctance to remove her clothes. Shifting made nudity acceptable, unlike for humans.

She stood up and moved to