"Do that..." Lara's voice was low and hard as the collar tightened "and I'm parading you in front of the wolves, collared." Her voice softened "And we both know you'd love it, love. Every bit as much as I would being introduced as your pet." She stole a quick kiss as she slid one hand between her lover's legs.

"But one of the best things about being your plaything in the bedroom is that you help me stand outside it, love. And we belong to each other, but I'm only going to crawl for you and in front of people who know I chose to crawl because I love you. And also that. You. Are. Mine!"