At His Mercy

Alexander gently pulled her legs apart, positioning his head between her thighs,  and said, "Now I need you to be a good girl for me and relax." His tone was commanding yet soothing, and he could feel her body tense and then relax slightly, in response to his words. He knew he had her trust, and he was going to make the most of it.

Amber felt a little scared, but she agreed, saying, "Okay." He could sense her anxiety, her body tense but trusting as she agreed. 

"Hold my hand," he said, his voice gentle and reassuring. As their fingers intertwined, he gave her hand a little squeeze.

"You're doing so well," he murmured, trying to alleviate her fear. "Just stay relaxed for me, my good girl."