Trying day for Master

Last night Master came home from work in a horrible mood, he proclaimed as he walked through the door that no one should talk to him until he had at least three cocktails in him. If anyone had a problems he needed to solve, they could wait until then.  While that used to be normal around here, yesterday was the first day since he started the new job that he came home in such a foul mood. 


He glanced into the kitchen, asked how long until dinner and waited for the reply, 30 minutes because he was actually home earlier than normal.  He nodded and went upstairs to shower, asking that his drink be waiting for him when he returned.  It was as though a new instinct took over where I simply turned off the stove, and followed him the stairs.  He was undressing when as I walked into the bathroom.  He glanced at me asking if everything was ok....mouse replied yes Master.  From behind her back she presented the leather strap to her Master.  Master blinked because mouse had never done this before...it was rather bold and maybe a bit presumptuous.  Master took the strap, and looked at his slave.  He made her bend over and lifted her skirt, she was waiting for the blow, biting her lip.  Instead she felt him enter her from behind. He hands clawing at her flesh, as he pushed himself inside her.  Master needed a quickie.  When he was finished he raised his finger to mouse, pointing at her nose for presuming what he needed.  She was never to do that again he explained.  He did however thank her for putting his needs first.  I looked at him and nodded.  Master said I should return to the kitchen and wait for him.  


I finished up dinner quickly and fixed Master a drink, which was waiting for him when he came downstairs looking much more relaxed after his shower.  As I was dressing the pasta, he slipped his hands around me, nuzzling me for a moment, as I said playfully, "shoo fly." 


But really like that, the whole mood went from dark and uncertain to light.  Master was happy.  


Master sat at the table and really enjoyed his meal, he didn't have three drinks, just one then I went to the computer to research recipes for tonights dinner (life is easier when you follow directions).  Master announced it was time for bed, so mouse quickly stopped what she was doing, and followed her Master up the stairs.  The leather strap was still in the bathroom and he took hold of it, he reminded mouse again to never presume what Master wants.  I watched as he put it away, feeling a slight feeling of relief.  Like the previous nights mouse couldn't get close enough to Master; wish that could be explained.  


It's like I need him so much.  At one point he hiked up my nighty, and started playing with soft folds between my legs, and that made mouse moan, almost whorishly.  He instructed mouse to climb on top of him, so she did and soon she felt completely impaled by him as she slowly started to move.  He twisted her nipples and made her cry out a couple times.   This continued until both mouse and Master came.  After mouse bent over and cleaned him off with her mouth, savoring somewhat the taste of us.  


Eventually she settled beside him, and while she still didn't feel close enough to Master but said nothing.  Still mouse knows that she did something wrong tonight.  It was wrong to presume what Master wanted to do.  His mood just confused me and I really just didn't know what I should do.