Her girlfriend’s finger rubbed the top of her lip. “Tell me one thing you want from me, as your sexual partner and potential wife.” She shushed Alicia before she could speak. “Be honest. Be brutally honest with me, Alicia.”
That was something she had been thinking about ever since Danica told her to.What do I want from her?What did any woman want? A kind and loving partner who respected her, of course. Who would take care of her. Who would be there for her when she needed her the most. Who would be a good parent or caretaker of animals and the elderly. A stand-up partner of good ethics, and who could be a beacon in the community… whatever that community was. Could she actually say any of that while Danica looked at her in nothing but her underwear? Was that the sort of thing Alicia wanted to hear while they were about to get busy? Probably not. There would be other times to express those desires. Now was not one of those moments.
“I want someone who will make me feel like the center of her universe,” she said. Might as well go big! “I want to be the most important person to someone who is going to train me to be their submissive. There can be no one else in her mind when we are together.”
Danica leaned forward in her chair. “You need a lot of self-confidence to ask that.”
“Like you would want to be with someone who lacks confidence?” Alicia hooked her fingers into her underwear band. “I find that hard to believe.” She slowly disrobed.
Danica considered Alicia’s answer – and her body – for a time. Her voice was chilling. “Nothing better than confidence, especially if I can use that confidence to my advantage.”
Heat blasted between them.
“Kneel, Alicia.”
She didn’t want to admire Alicia some more? Fine. Alicia would get down on her knees and sit like a pretty statue. Whatever madema’amhappy.
“Come to me.”
The only way to do that, aside from standing up, was to crawl. Alicia pushed herself forward on her hands and knees, slinking up to Danica like a completely different creature.I’m a cat.A lynx. A mighty jaguar sashaying through the jungle.
Alicia bit her lip as she approached Danica, sitting in her chair. She seemed pleased with her relaxed countenance and body language.
“Good.” Danica stroked Alicia’s hair. “Look at you, Alicia. As svelte as a vixen. You look ready to do anything I say.”
“I am, ma’am.”
“You’re not intimidated by anything I may want from you?”
“No. I know you won’t do something super crazy tonight.” She smiled. “You’ll save that for later this week.”
Her pets grew stronger as she smoothed down Alicia’s hair. “Tomorrow, I will take you shopping after dinner. I have something very specific in mind for you. I think you will like it. I know it will complete the look you have right now.”
“Whatever you desire, ma’am.” See? She could get into this.
“Yes, whatever I desire.” Danica sat back. “Right now, I desire for you to taste me.”
When she caught the look of mild surprise in Alicia’s eyes, she continued, “Your passion is there, but your technique is lacking. I now understand why. It’s all right. I’m willing to teach you to give me exactly what I want.”
You mean because I was a virgin?Well, she wasn’t wrong. Alicia had no idea what she was doing the last time she went down on Danica. Instinct had been her only true guide.
“I’m willing to learn,” she said in return. “I want to learn how to please you best.”
Danica didn’t have to tell her what to do next. Alicia slid forward, between her lover’s parted thighs, and looked up into her eyes as she inhaled the heady, intimate scent.
“Wait,” came a harsh word.
Alicia snapped back.Did I do something wrong?That was not a sweet understanding on Danica’s face.
“Ask permission first. If I did not tell you to do something, you must ask permission. Do you understand?”
“Yes, ma’am.” Alicia pulled her hair away from her face. “I’m sorry.”
“Don’t fret, my sweet. I’m not angry. Nor am I disappointed. You’re inexperienced, that’s all. I expect only patience and enthusiasm from you. I don’t expect you to know all the rules yet. That’s why I’m here to teach you.”
Reap all the benefits, too. Alicia didn’t dare say that out loud.
“May I, ma’am?”
