James tells her she is his now

Felicity’s mind was racing. This was nothing like the sex she had had before. It was raw, it was intense, and it was everything she had ever wanted. She had never felt so alive, so connected to another person. As she looked up into James’s eyes, she knew that she had found her true self in this moment, in the arms of her husband.

James pulled out slowly, his cock slipping from her body with a wet sound that made them both shiver. He leaned down to kiss her softly, his eyes filled with love and lust. “You’re mine now, Felicity,” he murmured. “And I’m never letting you go.”

Felicity felt a thrill run through her at his words. This was just the beginning of their life together, and she knew that every night would be like this—filled with passion, with love, with the kind of raw, unbridled desire that made her feel like the most cherished slut in the world. She was ready for it all, ready to explore the depths of her submission with the one man who truly understood her.