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“That’s what I meant when I said come into my world. This is my world. I’m a nerd, which you know, but I love you so much and I don’t want to lose you. I want you to forever remain my muse and I want to be the man you come home to every night. I want you to have fun, but come home and vent, or take your frustrations out on me.

“I want to talk until the late hours over coffee and star gazing nights. I want to be on the boat, comfortable, while you sunbathe and I write. I want that all, but only with you.”

She slowly grinned before that turned into a wicked smirk.

“Vent huh?”

“Yes.”

“Then, Ajax, let me show you a side of Goddess no one ever gets to see, and I promise, you’ll never doubt that you are the only man I want by my side. Now, wait here like the good boy you are while I go change into Goddess.”

Chapter 15

Spyridoula

Ilined my eyes out a little more then added a red lipstick, making my black hair pop even more. I adjusted the black leather top, and finally stepped out of the room, the leather crop in my hand.

Ajax slowly looked me over, his jaw falling open and his eyes widening.

Perfect, just the look I was aiming for.

“On the bed, Ajax. And naked.”

“I….um…”

“Now. I don’t repeat myself, and if I have to, your ass won’t like it.” I made sure my voice carried that colder edge it had whenever I was out with someone.

“Yes ma’am,” he finally got out, stripping his clothes off and tossing them before laying on the bed.

“Now that’s a good boy,” I said, walking over to him in my thigh high leather boots. I ran the crop over his neck and down his chest, swirling it around a nipple before lightly smacking it, making him suck in a breath. “Like that huh?”

“Didn’t think I would, but yes ma’am, I do.”

“Good. You wanted Goddess, wanted to see her in her fantasy. This is it. Controlling, demanding, owning,” I told him, grabbing the top of his hair and yanking his head back. “She’s nothing like Spy, nothing like the woman you love. Do you know that?”

“I think so.”

“Think?” I repeated, running the crop down his stomach and hitting the top of his dick, making him moan. “We don’t ever think. It’s yes or no, understand.”

“Yes ma’am. And yes, I do know.”

“Good. My good boys get rewarded.”

“May I ask how?”

“They’ll get to see a bright red ring around their dick.”

Before he knew it, I had slid down the bed, wrapped my hand around him, then slid him in my mouth, making his hips jerk up. I watched him, glad to see how undone he was just from this little power play. I also wasn’t going to knock it, because I was far wetter than I thought I’d be.

But I also knew he’d love it because that man was always in control. It’s how he wrote, how he lived. So, to give it up once in a while, especially to a strong-willed woman like Goddess, yeah, he would enjoy it. And I had no doubt that we’d have to visit this again.

“Shit,” he moaned, his hands fisting the cover on the bed, and I sucked even harder, making him jerk.

I scrapped my teeth over him, making him moan loudly. I rewarded him with taking him even further down my throat.

“Fuck, I’m going to blow,” he groaned out, a hand making its way into my hair. I slowly stopped sucking, making him gasp and I shook my head.

“I don’t believe I said you could.” I kissed the top of his dick, watching as his stomach quivered and a whimper fell from his lips.