Absolutely

"If...If that's just the reward for the first day..." She takes a deep breath to calm herself. "I...I can’t wait to see what the rest is like..."

I grin. "Good. Maybe this means tomorrow, you won't try to weasel your way out of our deal, again." She pouts, but before she can say anything else, I press my lips to hers yet again, earning her stunned silence.

She finally moves her arms from her side, and places her hands on my shoulder. Our lips interlock repeatedly, and she moans a bit into my mouth.

I resist the urge to explore her body with my hands, but I can't stop myself from getting a raging hard-on.

She definitely notices it pressing into her, and pushes herself against me even more. One of her hands begins to trail down my chest, and I know exactly where it's heading.

I grasp her hand before it can go all the way down.

"As tempting as it is... that's a reward for another day."

"J-just let me touch it!" She attempts to be demanding and aggressive, but her nervous arousal causes it to come out as much more timid than she intended.

"No can do." I catch her other hand as she tries to sneak it to my crotch.

"Just let me-!"

She struggles against me, and I momentarily reflect on how I've literally never had this problem before. A woman that wants me TOO much.

I have to say, it's a pleasant problem to have. At least, this iteration of such a problem is pleasant.

Regardless, it's still a problem.

"Aisha, if you keep trying to get your rewards early like this, I'll never give any of them to you again," I warn her.

That gets her to stop, and she backs away, meekly holding her arms against her chest. I can’t help but stare as her breasts are pushed up by her arms, but tear my eyes away before she notices.

"I... I'm sorry. I'll... I'll be good."

I gently lift her chin to look her in the eye. "I'm not asking you to be good," I softly tell her. "I'm asking you to be patient. That's all."

"...and to do servant's work," she grumbles, turning her back to me as she pulls away.

That ticks me off a bit. I consider telling her off, before reminding myself that the patience has to go both ways.

So, I just hug Aisha from behind, planting a soft kiss on the top of her head. I hold her there in silence, and she doesn't pull away.

"One day at a time, Aisha. It'll be worth it."

"It had better be..." she smirks to herself. "You little shit."

We spend the rest of the day just getting to know each other a little better - chatting, hanging out, watching videos...

I'm looking forward to getting even closer to her.