William held Jessica as she fell asleep, occasionally waking up to see if he was still there. Her mind would wander in her sleep, making her think she was alone and needing to verify that William had not left her. Every time she woke up, William was there to calm her mind. He would reset George at the crock of her neck, pull her blanket back on top of her and flip her pillow. Jessica repositioned herself multiple times throughout the evening. William never complained; he would wait for her to return to his embrace.

Jessica’s final position was where William was lying on his back, resting her head halfway on his right shoulder and half on her pillow, George sandwiched between her neck and his arm, her body pressed firmly to his side, right arm stretched across his torso, right injured leg resting across his waist and legs to prop it up.

William’s left arm was bent, with his hand on her head, and his right arm was on her right thigh, holding it in place. He would also notice her shiver and then pull her blankets back on top of her body before returning his hand to her thigh.

Jessica woke in the morning, before the sun was up, suddenly for fear that she was alone with her eyes wide open. She looked to see that William was, in fact, still next to her and already awake. He was texting on his phone with the sound off and the screen brightness turned down, barely able to see the screen. She felt his right-hand pet her head, and him starting to hum something so she could fall back asleep, which she did very quickly.

As the sun started to grace the sky, Jessica awoke with a yawn. With her arm stretched across, William was now on his face rubbing his stubble. He was awake and still texting on his phone. Jessica moved her hand to his hair and gave a tug, and he turned his head to see her grinning up at him.

“Good Morning, little fox,” William said with a kiss on her forehead.

“Hi, Wolfie.” She said with a rough-sounding voice. She cleared her throat and said, “Good Morning.” And kissed his shoulder.

“Did you sleep, ok, little fox?” William asked.

“Better than I have in a long time,” she replied.

“Well, I hope it continues to get better and better.” He said, rubbing her thigh.

“How long have you been up?” she asked.

“Couple hours, but no need to worry. In the mornings, I respond to emails, so don’t worry about you taking me away from doing something. I am right where I am needed.” William said before she could doubt that he needed to be elsewhere.

She nodded, and then her stomach growled, “I think I’m hungry.”

“Well, I guess we better get up to get some food,” William said with a smile.

Jessica pushed herself up with her left arm and placed herself on top of William. She had never done it before with the other guys she was with but had at all times wanted to. She leaned her head down and kissed the begin of the scratchy stubble. She rubbed her cheek along his jaw to feel the texture against more of her skin.

William’s hands went to her hips, pulling her legs aside, so she straddled him with her injured leg hanging off the bed. Her core was resting above his hardening cock. In a hushed tone, William said, “Are you going to be a good little fox today?” As he was caressing her butt.

Jessica nods vigorously, saying, “I’m always a good little fox, even when I’m bad.” She drags her nails across his chest, leaving minor marks. She smiles with pleasure at the marks on his skin, knowing it’s not permanent but still admiring her art.

William closes his eyes and grabs her butt under her panties, and digs his nails across her cheeks, leaving similar marks on her as she moans with pleasure. When William opens his eyes, he grabs her butt and squeezes, getting a yip out of Jessica. “Well, I guess it’s time to get clothes on and get pancakes at the main house. Tank was up early making breakfast, and the guys have been waiting for you to get up to eat.” William said as he rubbed her bum.

“Mmmm, Ok,” she said, fluttering her eyes and opening them wide, “They’ve been waiting on me. Oh gosh, we better hurry. I’m sorry I didn’t know.” She said as she tried to get off of William.

William held her hips in place, and she looked down at him. “Little fox, it’s fine. They wanted to wait to eat with you. They could have already eaten, but they are choosing to wait for you. No need to rush. I am sure they have already had a snack before starting work for today.” He said with reassurance. He was rubbing her butt some more. “Honestly, it’s good for them to practice patience with others. It’s something I have been trying to get them to understand.”

He continued, “Well, we need to get up, but I don’t want you off me just yet.” William sits up, forcing Jessica to sit in his lap but having her slide across his hardening cock.

Jessica’s gaze went to the tented pj bottoms in front of her. She takes her hands from his chest and slides them down his stomach toward the pants. William grabs her hands before she reaches the waistband. She looks up with her brows furrowed. “But I can help with that.” She says.

William pulls her hands up to his shoulders and releases her hands. “Little fox, I know you can help with my cock. I know you want to make me happy. I also know what would make me the happiest is ensuring you have had breakfast.” Seeing her find out what he is saying, he continues, “So let me fix your bandage and help you out of these cute panties and into some clean ones and pants before I get my clothes and go to the bathroom. You can get dressed out here.”

“Ok, thank you for your help. I am going to need to do laundry soon.” Jessica said as William slid to the end of the bed with her still in his lap. Every time he moved his hips forward, she would feel his cock against her princess parts, and she would moan a little. His strength amazes her every time.

William picks her up by holding her butt. “I am sure I can have that arranged.”

“No, I don’t want someone else touching my panties,” Jessica said firmly.

“Oh, I agree. I want to be the only one to touch that delicious red thong.” William says as he squeezes her butt, which causes her to grind herself against his cock. He places her back on the bed and kisses her nose.

Jessica’s face flushes with the wondered of her walking into a room with only the bra and thong on, and all the guys in the house are in the room. All the guys look but never touch, and she walks over to William and straddles his lap, and proceeds to service him in front of all the guys. The idea of that makes her panties wet. She moans as he pulls away from her.

“Little fox, where did you go? Your panties are soaking the bed.” William looks at her, pleased to know he said something to make her very wet. “Promise you will tell me after breakfast.”

“After breakfast, I um promise um to um say um you.” Jessica stuttered. Her nerves go haywire at the wondered of just telling him what she wondered of doing and wondering if he would be ok with it.

“I look forward to that conversation, little fox. Let me get a towel to wipe you up.” William gets warm clothe from the bathroom and a towel. Lifting Jessica off the bed, he places the towel down. Wiping her inner thighs as he removed her soaked panties and wiping her sensitive princess parts.

She grips his shoulders as he wipes her and tries to steady her breath. She shakes as he wipes her princess button, releasing more fluid. Moaning, she says, “Sorry, oh God, sorry.”

William keeps wiping her up as more fluids explode out of her. Whatever it was that she was thinking got her excited. “No, need to be sorry, little fox. You must be very excited, and I can’t wait to know what got this reaction out of you.” He said, wiping the last bit of her fluids from her body.

Jessica waits for her legs to stop shaking; she leans over William and pulls out a green thong and bra set from the drawer. Then reaching further, she grabs the jeans and a tank top. Sitting down, she says, “Um, William, I will need the flannel from the bathroom as I am out of shirts.”

William looks at the shirt she has and instantly knows it would barely cover anything without the flannel. “You can wear any of my shirts, or I can have Paul do a pick-up order for you.”

“Oh, you don’t have to waste your money on me,” Jessica says as she starts to try to get her leg in the thong leg hole. Frustrated, she huffs and hands it to William.

“Jessica,” Williams says, her eyes meeting his, “you are not a waste. If I want to spend money on you, it is not a waste. You are not trash to me. Actually, you are quite the opposite, you are my treasure, and I don’t want to throw you away. I want to keep you and care for you.” Putting his hands on her thighs, rubbing them back and forth. “Do you understand me? Not trash but treasure.”

Tears formed in her eyes at the feeling that he saw her as valuable and not garbage, as so many others made her feel. “Yes, Wolfie, I understand. Treasure, not trash.”

William wiped away her tears. “Ok, you ready to wear this delicious-looking thong? I think we need a set in every color possible.” He said with a smile. He starts to slide the thong up her legs and has her stand.

Giggling, she swats his hands away to adjust the high-waisted thong to herself and thinking of him at the store finding all the matching sets made her happy. “Ok, but maybe Paul and I can go together. I have to try on things because of my size.” She said, starting to look down and sitting on the bed.

“Hmm,” William said, “Well, if you’re trying on things, I wanna be there. How about going after lunch?” Then he works her jeans on over the bandages and pulls her to a standing position. He pulls the jeans under her butt and gives it a jiggle again before pulling them the rest of the way on.

Sitting back down, she asks, “Does anyone else need anything? We should see if the guys need something too.” Jessica was left out a lot when she was younger, so she tries to ensure everyone feels included now.

“Yeah, I guess you’re right. We should ask everyone, but one day I would like to take you out by myself.” He said as he rose to his feet.

Jessica grabs his pants and looks up at William, and asks, “Wolfie, can I please lick you? I want you in my mouth, please. I promise not to wet my panties. I need you in my mouth, please.” She says as she starts to pull his pants down.

Looking down, he can see the want in her eyes. “Little fox, only because you asked nicely this time, but next time I will say when you can suck on my cock.” He pulled her chin closer to his face. “Understood.”

“Yes, Wolfie, Sir!” She said restraining the need to call him Daddy.

Jessica pulls his pants down, and his cock springs free. She looks up at William licking her lips, then leans in to kiss the tip of his cock. She licks the pre-cum from his tip and says, “Yummy.” As William groans.

Keeping eye contact with William, she kisses down the shaft. She takes one ball in her mouth, followed by the other. Releasing his balls, she sticks her tongue out and licks up his cock, and flicks the sensitive part just below the head of his cock. After a couple of flicks, she finds her mouth covering his cock’s head and sucking hard, her cheeks almost touching. Then, diving down the shaft with his cock head touching the back of her throat. She hums with delight. She sucks on his cock, bobbing her head up and down his length. Her hands reach his chest, and she drags her nails down his chest.

William growls at her, his hands suddenly on Jessica’s head, forcing her to take his entire length. She gags as his cock head slides further down her throat. He holds her there for a couple of seconds before pulling out of her mouth. He grabs his cock and taps her face with it. He puts his cock in the side of her cheek and drags it along the inner wall of her mouth, only for it to pop out of her mouth. Then slides himself back into her warm mouth.

She sucks on the head of his cock while flicking her tongue on the sensitive part of his cock in her mouth. She dives back down his shaft, and as she pulls back up, she drags her teeth along his already sensitive shaft.

That last action has William grabbing her head again and fucking her mouth. “Oh, God, Princess, your mouth is so good. That’s it. Take my cock. Take it all.”

With encouragement from William, she forces herself to take the entire length of his cock. She pulls back and vigorously bobs her head wanting to taste his cum in her mouth. Bobbing faster and sucking harder.

William explodes in her mouth with a growling call to her name, “Grrr, Jessica, that’s a good little fox. Take it all.”

She continues to suck the cum out of his cock, ensuring not to spill any of his seed. She attempts to continue to suck on his cock, wanting more when William pulls his cock from her mouth.

William leans down and kisses her lips, enjoying the mix of his seed and her taste in his mouth. “Little Fox, we need to get dressed.” He said as he bit her lips. “After shopping, I am going to eat that beautiful pussy of yours until you are exploding in my mouth.”

Jessica’s mouth falls open as drool comes from her mouth. She wipes it away before it leaves her face.

He then stands and looks down at her and says. “Yeah, you are gonna gush for me, little fox.”

Jessica coughs as her face flushes crimson red and shyly says, “I can’t wait.”

William steps out of his pj bottoms and picks out some clothes giving her a full view of his butt. Then walks to the bathroom.

As he passes in front of her, she smacks his butt hard, then giggles as she sees her red handprint on his bum.

Turning to face her, he says, “If you think that’s funny, little fox, you should look at your butt. I like to mark what’s mine as well.” And with that last word, he closes the bathroom door leaving it ajar.

She quickly stands up and turns herself around as she looks in the mirror of the dresser. She slides her jeans down to see the scratches William left on her cheeks. She hears William chuckle as he walks away, not realizing he is lingering at the door. Jessica takes her hand and presses on one of the grip marks on her hips, pushing her finger into it to remember what he had done to give her the lovely mark. She pulls her pants back up, rubbing her hands over her butt and hips.

Keeping her back to the bathroom door, she removes the sleep shirt and folds it as if it is the most precious item to her. She puts her bra on and follows with putting her tank top on. She opens the drawer William got a top out of and finds the blue/black buffalo plaid flannel from the day before and puts it on. His shirt is the size she wears in men’s. Pulling the fabric to her face, she can smell the lemon/wood scent that smells like him before putting it on. She rolls up the sleeves to her forearm, buttons the buttons slightly lower than her tank top so her cleavage is on display, and tucks the front into her jeans. Pleased with how she looks, she turns to the bed.

Jessica sighs, realizing that because she exploded on his bed, she must wash the sheets. She bends over and starts to strip the bed. William walks up behind her and grabs her hips; a moan escapes her mouth as his hands come in contact with the bruises on her hips as he presses her backside into him.

William leans into her and pulls her to a standing position. “Little fox, I will strip the bed and put new sheets on.” He said as he moved her to the side and gathered the sheets in his hands, tossing them in the laundry basket she hadn’t realized was in the room. Bringing her back to lean against his front, he says, “I like you in my shirt, little fox.” He looked down at her cleavage and then ran his finger along the edge of her tank top.

She takes a deep breath, and his finger slides along her breast.

“Mmmm, you can wear my clothes anytime you want as long as I am the one who gets to strip them off your wonderful curves.” He added as he glided his hand over the curve of her breast and down her curvy side.

When he reaches her side, she nervously giggles. She’s uncomfortable with people touching her rolls, as it’s one of her biggest insecurities. She wraps her arms around her rolls.

William notices her reaction and rubs his hands across her forearms. “Your safe, little fox. It’s ok.” He says with reassurance in his voice. “I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable around me. I was to know who you are, what makes you smile, what makes you sad, and what drives you. I want you to feel and know you’re my treasure, not trash.”

Jessica leans back into his embrace. “I am learning to understand that I just need time.” She said as she turned her head up to him.

William squeezed tighter. “Time is what I can give as long as you work on opening up.” He responded to her by kissing her nose.

They stand there for a moment, enjoying the others’ embrace. She lets go of the breath she had been holding and mentally takes a block down from the walls she built around her heart.

“After breakfast, can we chat briefly before I tell you about what I imagined earlier?” Jessica asked.

William releases his embrace and picks her up, and says, “Of course, we can. I want to know what happens when you go into your mind. You always come out scared and hurt.” Placing a kiss on her cheek.

Sighing, she says, “I know. It’s just a lot of hurt, but we can slowly start to talk about it. I need to say this because I have tried to talk to other Doms about it before, and they are trying to fix it. I need someone to listen, not fix it. If I feel like I am being fixed, I feel like I am broken and a burden.” She puts her hand on his unshaven face and looks at him, “Do you think you can do that?”

William leans his head into her hand and rubs his face against her, saying, “I am not going to promise to not work towards helping you better yourself, but I will promise to listen when you need me to.”

Jessica nods and says, “I will try my best.”

William nods, then ask, “Do you want your crutches while I go do some work in the shop? You are welcome to come over to the shop if you would like and see what we are working on after our talk.”

Jessica smiles, “Yes, I want my crutches so I can look around if that’s ok.”

William leans down so she can grab her crutches, “Of course, that’s fine.” Jessica grabs her crutches and holds them out of his way. “It will be good for you to move around some; just rest and ask for an ice pack if you need it.”

Jessica shakes her head, “I need ice at breakfast. My ankle hurts.”

“Ok, thank you for telling me. I will make sure we are being more mindful of the ankle. I think the boys also bought a splint, so when we finish breakfast, one of them will bring it.” Said William as he walked out of the cabin toward the house.

The air was crisp so early in the morning. Jessica took in a deep breath, knowing that today was gonna be filled with more emotions, and she was weary of talking about them. She knew if she didn’t talk about her past, then she would never be able to let someone get close enough to her. William had shown he could be trusted and never forced himself on her. Could he be able to handle her heart and mind?

William opens the door, walks down the hall, and they walk to the kitchen. Tank is finishing making the pancakes, bacon is on the side covered, eggs are scrambled, and in a warming dish, biscuits are in a basket. He lines the containers along the island booth area. Tank pulls out his phone and does something, then puts it away.

Down the hall, the door opens, and the rest of the guys enter the kitchen lining up to wash their hands.

“Good morning, Wolf and Miss Jessica,” Tank said as he finished breakfast prep. “We have pancakes, biscuits, scrambled eggs, and bacon. I hope that’s okay.”

“Morning, Tank,” Jessica said. This looks amazing. “Thank you for cooking, but you didn’t have to. Cereal is fine for mornings, but I appreciate that you did all this.”