A Dangerous Sub (gxg)

Fourteen

The inside of the master bedroom was neat, held a feminine touch Amberle felt was very much Joslyn's style. There was a homey feel to it and the girl knew that night she was going to sleep in that bed whether she was allowed to or not.

The sight of the half-naked woman sitting casually on the edge of the bed, her blonde hair falling against her chest and shoulders caught the girl's attention. Her breath hitched in her throat at the gorgeous woman.

"Come," She beckoned her over to her and Amberle strode quietly. Joslyn caressed her face smiling at the sight of her knelt between her legs. Amber's eyes flung shut, the woman's touch on her skin was delicate and warm.

"Open," Joslyn whispered, her thumb pressed against the girl's lips and she did as told. The thumb slipped across her lips, tracing it. A moan slithered out of her as the girl playfully nibbled on the thumb.

A "Good girl," was whispered with a strain within her voice. There was something about those two words that had incited a shiver, an excitement inside Amberle. She liked being praised, she liked people admiring her qualities, she liked being recognized for doing good things.

Bringing her hand up to the woman's, Amberle held the thumb and gently sucked on it. She'd never seen such desire in the eyes of any of her previous lovers. The way the blonde's rapt eyes lit up as she wrapped her tongue around her caused a puddle to settle between her thighs.

"Fuck!" Joslyn whispered. She slid her fingers into the girl's hair and tugged her closer. She plants a little kiss on her lips.

"How well would you be able to listen?" She asked the girl arched a brow. "Well enough."

"I doubt that," She chuckled.

"We'll just have to see,"

"We'll see. I expect you to do everything I want and nothing else, do you understand?"

"Yeah, I get it,"

"It's yes miss, don't let me remind you again."

"Sorry, yes miss."

Joslyn bent, crashing the palm of her hand against Amberle's rare, giggling when the girl gasped. "Get up there," she indicated and the girl did. Falling into the bed, looking up at the woman, Amber waited.

"That's not how I want you," Joslyn stated pushing the girl out of the way. "You're to come here," she added opening her legs to the girl when she laid down.

"Do I take my clothes off?"

"Take everything off except your underwear and bra,"

The girl undressed. When she was done she hovered above the woman, staring down into her eyes, waiting for further instructions.

"I want you to kiss me, your lips should be the only thing touching me. Start from my neck and make your way down my body, understood?"

Amberle grinned. "Yes, ma'am,"

She made sure that the kisses she trailed onto her were light and feathery, inciting quiet gasps. Amberle kissed downwards, from her throat, across the blades of her collar, above her breasts; the girl took pride in lingering over it, swiping her tongue against the top. Because she couldn't use her hands, the girl needed to improvise, using her teeth to pull a bit of her bra to the side so she could taste her hardened peak. When she succeeded, it was like pure heaven, Joslyn hummed, her body wiggled, and her back arched, causing her chest to dive upwards.

The girl felt her rubbing her leg against her thigh while she kissed her nipple.

"You like doing that," She whispered, a strain to her voice. Amberle pulled away to gaze into her eyes.

"What can I say, I'm a breast man,"

The older woman laughed "Girl hush," she grinned.

Moving across the sinewy body with ease, Amberle stopped at the woman's pussy. She heard Jos inhale sharply when she sucked on her core through the thin layer of her underwear. Incessantly she sucked and pulled on the fabric until it was wet at the front.

"Take it off," fussed the anxious woman, her hip bucking gently. Like flash, Amberle ripped the garment away from her body, causing the woman to gasp.

A slick core exposed, Joslyn stretched her legs apart, inviting the girl to have a taste. The girl wasted no time, encircling her mouth over the woman's clit, sucking on the tender bud, flicking and teasing the peak. She had a particular taste, a saccharine taste, one the younger woman dipped her enthusiastic tongue into.

Joslyn blurts a breathy sigh when Amberle thrusts her tongue into her entrance, incessantly sliding the tip in, then dragging it between her slit. The woman pulled the girl's face away, her breaths uneven, she mumbled,

"You're so good, baby. " She cupped the brunette's cheeks, admiring the twinkle in the girl's eyes, it was different, touching her felt different.

Directing her head on where to go, Joslyn laid back, observing the girl with hooded eyes as she placed her hands on either side of her thighs, dipping her face into her apex.

"Mm," she squeezed her eyes shut when the tongue flicked quickly.

The woman buried her face to the side, her body jerking each time Amberle nibbled on her clit.

She cried out.

Sinking her fingers into the girl's scalp, ripples danced over her body as she was brought closer to the edge. Her moans and whimper were deep, her hips bucked.

The second Joslyn's body stopped writhing beneath her, a satisfied tongue circled moist lips and the girl's gaze remained peeled to the woman's core. Nothing but slick covered her pride, sliding down to the sheets. Amber was proud of what she accomplished, licking her lips again to taste the woman.