He increased his pace, spread his fingers to fill her just a little more. In the past, he had often not cared about his partner's enjoyment when he was in control. Of course, there had been times where he had revelled in it, most often when he surrendered to his partner. In the past, that had not happened very often. Not too many people had been special enough for him to care. Shannon was one of these people.
Her possessiveness, her fighter spirit had put a spell on him. It made it impossible for him to walk away until she had twisted and moaned in ecstasy. She was one of the few he allowed to see him vulnerable and one of the few he allowed to take the lead. He would not mind surrendering in front of her. She knew of his strength.
"Hmm... good. I might not want to share you with everyone..." There was a grown in his voice. "But..." He left the rest unspoken, instead leaning forward and kissing the exposed skin of her chest. But it was clear what he meant. That maybe he could tolerate her touching someone else, tolerate her enjoying someone other than him. He knew he would always come first.