"Your mentor doesn't talk to my opponents behind my back.
She serves me not just because it is her job, but because it is her desire."
There was quiet from Nadia after I spoke. She looked at me, lost by the words I had just spoken, then moved towards me.
Her heels hit the wood on the floor, a tap sounding with each step, then when she was before me, she slowly went on her knees.
"Teach me to desire to serve you."
Nadia was between my spread legs when she spoke, and looking down into her eyes, I saw how truly confused she had become.
With Nadia's butt resting on her heels, I stretched my hands forward, the woman sitting up and leaning till she put her chin in my palm, her hands on my thighs.
I had experienced other moments of intimacy with Nadia, but this was the first time the interaction was initiated by her.
"If you want to serve me, then first you need to submit."
"I submit to you," Nadia didn't waste time to say.
