Page 6 of Bourbon Deceit
I worked my way back down to her hips and turned her around so I had an up-close-and-personal view of her delectable ass. My hands caressed her backside and ran up her back, pushing on her lower back so she had to bend forward. She easily followed my direction bending forward without shame. She was truly giving herself to me.
Without hesitation, I moved her closer to me and dipped my head into her center to taste her sweet pussy, the one thing I was craving while I was on business, the one thing I couldn’t erase from my memory.
The moment my tongue hit her sweetness, a moan escaped her mouth as she thrust her hips back begging me to move faster. I steadied her attempts of moving me along and then smacked her ass. Her head sprang up so fast I was afraid she was going to get whiplash.
“Ouch,” she said innocently. I knew I didn’t hurt her, I’d just startled her.
“Did that really hurt?” I asked, knowing the answer.
“No.” She rubbed her butt cheek, her face turning flush.
“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 at 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 . . . and wetter.
Once she was in position, I didn’t take my time on making good on my intentions, I licked the entire length of her slit and 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 reveled in the position, how vulnerable she was but how much she trusted me. Trust from a sub was one of the biggest turn ons.
I devoured her, licked her, fucking ate her, making her call out my name. Her voice reverberated off the steamy shower walls and she tensed up, her clit hard as fuck against my tongue. So good, so fucking good.
Her orgasm was seconds away, so close, close enough that I pulled away. She wasn’t going to come on my mouth tonight. I wanted her coming all over my dick.
When I removed my tongue, she cried out in protest, but before she could challenge me, I quickly turned her around and took her face in my hands, gazing at her lust-filled eyes.
Licking my lips, with my chin held high, I said, “Pull off my briefs.” There was no hesitation in her movements when her hands went to my waistline, but before she could she do as asked, I stopped her and said, “With your teeth.”
Flames burned in her eyes, she looked like she was about to eat me alive. I would gladly let her.
Kneeling before me, she ran her hands up my legs where she carefully traced her fingers over my raging cock. She was playing her own little game. A long, slow hiss escaped from between my teeth as she slowly brushed her face against my erection, and glided her tongue up to 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. I also enjoyed telling her exactly how I wanted it and seeing her variation of my demands.
Continuing her torture, her nose rubbed up against my stomach right before her teeth firmly grabbed ahold of my waistband. I lifted off the bench to help her pull down my briefs. 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.
“Shit,” I muttered softly.
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. “That little lick is going to cost you. You can watch me have my own orgasm now.” She needed to learn who was in charge. I started to move my hand over my erection and her face fell in disappointment. My heart ripped in two as her eyes turned from lustful to downright sad. It killed me.
“Touch your breasts, Lo. Make those perfect little nipples of yours hard. I want you to pull on them.”
With her face still flat, she pulled on her nipples, the electricity bouncing off her now fading. 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.
Not able to continue on, with her so deflated, I said, “Little one, come here.” I held out my hand and she took it. I pulled her down onto my lap so she was straddling me with 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’ll ever know. You just need to learn how to be a good submissive. I’ve 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.
