“Ouch,” she said innocently. I knew I didn’t hurt her, I just startled her.

“Did that really hurt?” I asked, knowing the answer.

“No,” she said while rubbing her butt cheek.

“What’s your safe word, Lo?”

“Alligator.”

“Good, now, if you’re not hurt you have two seconds to bend back over and get in position so I can suck on that little clit of yours.”

Catching a smile cross her face as she bent over, I shook my head from her defiance. I was never this lenient, ever, but with Goldie, it was different. I liked her defiance, I liked the challenge, I liked giving her empty sexual threats that only made her smile.

After she got back into position, I didn’t take my time, I licked her fully as I sucked in her little pink clit, eliciting a violent moan from her. I knew the position she was in, with her head down and her hands resting on her ankles with her ass in the air was rather raw and exposed but I devoured it. I devoured her as I continued to suck on her, making her call out my name. I felt her tense up and right before she fell over, I pulled away. She wasn’t going to come on my mouth tonight. I wanted her coming all over my dick.

She cried out as she realized I wasn’t finishing her off but I quickly turned her around and looked her in her lust-filled eyes.

“Pull off my briefs.” Her hands went to my waistline but I stopped her and said, “With your teeth.”

Flames burned in her eyes as realization set in of my command. She knelt before me and ran her hands up my legs, playing her own little game. A long, slow hiss escaped between my teeth as her head bent before me and grabbed a hold of my waistband. Fuck, I was so hard. I was only torturing myself by prolonging the inevitable but I enjoyed watching Goldie struggle with her control as I made her practice patience.

Her nose rubbed up against my stomach as her teeth firmly grabbed a hold of my waistband. I lifted off the bench to help her as she pulled my briefs down. She stopped as my briefs hovered just above my knees and I watched her stick out her little pink tongue and lick the head of my cock.

My cock twitched in excitement, betraying me. I was about to reprimand her when her teeth pulled down the rest of my briefs and tossed them to the side to soak up the shower water.

“Stand up,” I demanded and she did as she was told. “That little lick is going to cost you. You can watch me have my own orgasm now.” I started to move my hand over my erection as her face fell in disappointment. My heart ripped as her eyes turned from lustful to downright sad. It killed me but she needed to learn a lesson on listening to me.

“Touch your breasts, Lo. Make those perfect little nipples of yours hard. I want you to pull on them.”

Her face fell flat as she started pulling on her nipples. I watched as her little buds started to pucker making my erection grow even harder as I continued to pump myself. It was so erotic watching her touch herself but she was lacking in the intimacy I normally demanded from her.

I looked her in the eyes and said, “Little one, come here.” I held out my hand and she took it. I pulled her down on my lap so she was straddling me and her pussy pressed right up against my erection. Her chest heaved from the contact as she put her arms on my shoulders. I gripped her hips and made her look me in the eyes.

“I don’t like seeing that dejected look on your face.”

“I’ve missed you, Jett, I just want to please you.”

“You please me, little one. More than you ever know. You just need to learn how to be a good submissive. I have put up with your defiance for a while, you need to learn now. When I tell you to do something, you do it and don’t stray.”

“Did you not enjoy me licking you?”

“That’s not the point. I like control, I like being able to tell you what to do and I want complete submission from you. That is what you signed up for when you came here.”

“I’m sorry,” she said as she lowered her head.

Fuck. She was breaking my heart. Where was my fun-loving Goldie?

Lifting her chin to look at me I said, “Do you want this session to end?”

“No!” she said quickly as she scooted closer on my lap, brushing her still wet pussy against my cock. Damn tease.

“Then stop feeling sorry for yourself. You might be a Jett Girl but you’re still in training. You still have a lot to learn.”

She nodded her head and said, “What can I do to make this up to you?”

“Turn around on my lap and put me inside you,” I breathed into her ear as I leaned forward.

With determination, she stood up, grabbed my cock as she hovered over my legs and lowered herself as she slowly inserted me into her heat. Fuck, she was tight and wet and fucking perfect.

“Lean against my chest,” I talked into her ear. “And place your head on my shoulder.” She did as told and I looked over her body, taking in her beautiful curves.

Running my hands up her body, I grabbed her breasts and said, “Move your hips up and down and tell me how close you are right before you come. I want you to get to the edge but don’t you dare have an orgasm without my permission. Do you understand?”

She nodded her head and started moving her hips up and down, using my chest as leverage. My hands wandered her body slowly, one hand focusing on her breasts and the other moving dangerously low to tease her. Once my hand hit her mound, she released a deep moan from the depth of her stomach. It was feral, erotic and everything I could hope for.

The way she moved up and down on me and pressed against my chest had my balls starting to beg for release. It was only three days since I last consumed her but those three days were torture knowing Goldie was sitting at home waiting for me.

“Mmm, God, I missed you,” she confessed as she gripped my thighs and started moving faster.

I nipped at her earlobe and brushed my scruff against her sensitive skin. “I missed you,” I admitted in the heat of the moment as I felt myself climb to the edge of falling over. I couldn’t feel my legs as she continued to pump up and down. I was going to fucking come before her and I couldn’t have that, so I ran my hand down her stomach and put pressure on her clit. Her mouth flew open wide as a silent cry escaped her.

“I’m going to come,” she announced breathlessly. “Please let me come.”

I bit her earlobe and said, “Come for me.”

I wanted to edge her out but after not seeing her, being with her for three days, I needed this just as much as she did.

Her cries echoed in the glass shower as she pumped me like a machine. In a matter of seconds, my eyes were shut tight, letting no light in, as my dick was squeezed by her inner walls and I lost everything in me. My heart pounded as I tried to regain feeling back into my legs from the explosive release I just had.

Spent, I lifted Goldie off me, cleaned us both up and then turned off the water. We both dried off and I wrapped a terry cloth robe around her, tying a knot at her waist. She looked up at me with such adoration that I knew I was getting lost in her, easily.

I pressed my hand against her face and cupped her cheek. “Thank you, little one, for trying for me. I know sometimes my style is against your nature, but I appreciate you trying.”

“Anything for you, Jett.”

I gripped her chin and placed a very gentle kiss on her lips before pulling away.

“Sweet dreams, little one. Get some sleep.”

Every time I left her to herself, I saw the pain that crossed her face but that was a pain that I would ignore because even though Goldie was etching a hole in my black heart, I still had my boundaries and sleeping in the same bed was a boundary I wouldn’t be crossing. There was a reason why no one but me had seen my bedroom because there is a line in my life that no one is allowed to cross, not even a sassy, foul-mouthed, honey-haired girl, no matter how much she plagued my mind.