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The outburst warranted a slap to her ass so, I delivered. With a quick snap, my hand made contact with her exposed backside, causing her to moan out loud.

“Oh fuck me,” she said.

“Can I expect any more outbursts from you?” I asked, holding up my hand letting her know what her punishment was.

“If it means I get slapped in the ass then fuck yes.” Through those dangerously long eyelashes of hers, I saw the humor and sass in her eyes.

I leaned over her body and whispered in her ear, “You better not have because I didn’t give you permission, now did I, little one?”

“No, but you can’t go and slap my ass while there is a fucking pool between my legs and expect me to act like it has no effect on me.”

“You’re getting too lippy, little one. You can either mind your manners and keep your mouth shut or I can leave. Remember who runs the room in here.”

Realization hit her. She was falling out of her role. Snapping out of it, she straightened her position and nodded her head intent on listening to me.

“Mmm, it pleases me to see you submit so easily to me, little one. Because you’re doing your best, I won’t leave you waiting too long.”

I pulled off my shirt and tossed it to the side. I watched Goldie the entire time in the mirror as I took off my clothes. Once I was down to just my boxer briefs and a rather impressive erection, I walked up behind her and rubbed my crotch lightly against her bare ass.

Her head dropped as she took a deep breath, trying to control her emotions.

“How do I feel, little one?”

“So fucking good. You seriously have the most beautiful dick I’ve ever seen.”

That made me chuckle, even though I knew she meant it as a compliment.

“Thank you. If you were in charge, what would you do with this beautiful dick?”

I continued to rub against her as she answered me, “I would reach behind me and start rubbing you out until I was satisfied with your length, then I would have you fuck me hard from behind, the whole time looking me in the eyes in the mirror.”

Pleasantly surprised by her ability to read my mind, I said, “It looks like we have the same idea.”

I lowered my boxer briefs and let my erection spring free. Her eyes widened as she took in my length. She swallowed hard and then made eye contact with me once again.

“Before I let you stroke me, I have a couple of things I want to take care of first.” I moved her so she was just a little farther away from the counter, but not so far that she was uncomfortable. Getting on my hands and knees, I crawled below her and looked up to where her tits were hanging perfectly for me.

Reaching up, I was pleased to see her nipples were already hard, so I rolled her little nubs between by forefinger and thumb. Her head flew back and she cried out from the pleasure. As I rolled her nipples, I looked down at her pretty little pussy and noticed how wet she was. I knew I had no choice but to taste her, so I scooted my body down and spread her feet until she allowed my body to scoot between her legs. My one hand stayed and attended to her nipples while my tongue flicked out and made contact with her pussy. Her legs buckled from my touch, making me smile. The hand that was not on her nipple ran from the edge of her pubic bone and up her stomach lightly. I watched her abs contract from my touch and her breathing hitch from the ministrations I was playing on her body.

With great force, my tongue pressed down on her clit at the same time my hand pinched her nipple.

“Ahh, fuck!” she cried out.

My hand that was gracing her stomach went around her backside and found her vagina, where I inserted two fingers easily, thanks to how wet she was. It was an awkward position for me, trying to keep in contact with everything, but I kept up with my fondling and licking because the noises that were escaping Goldie were perfection.

“Oh, Jett . . . oh, I’m going to come.”

With that announcement, I pulled away and stood up behind her. Her breath caught as I abandoned what I was doing. She remained calm though as I came up behind her. I grabbed both sides of her shirt, lifted them up to her back, and tied them together so her breasts were exposed for both of us. They were a little pink from the pinching, and I loved it.

“You’re so fucking hot,” I told her as my hand ran up her back and made her ass stick up even farther. “Do you remember what I told you in the car?” She nodded her head. “Do you know your safe word?”

Her eyes shot up to mine and she nodded, letting me know that she had no intention of using it, which was a relief. I was still reeling over the moment when she’d said alligator. It would take some time to get over, but we’d moved on. We were moving on together and I was adjusting for her, so we could possibly see a future.

“Good. I’m going to fuck you, Goldie, and I don’t want your eyes to leave mine. Okay?”

“Yes,” she responded.

I wrapped her ponytail twice around my hand. Her head tilted back slightly and I was nervous I might be hurting her so I asked, “Is this pressure good?”