The Agreement (Unrestrained 1)

"Don't be like that. Let me in. We have to talk."

I didn't respond and then he came inside. I stood at the vanity holding a wet washcloth to my eyes. He put his arms around me from behind, just pressing his body against mine as if to comfort me. He was still semi-hard but he didn’t push or make any kind of sexual move.

"Kate, why are you crying?"

"I'm not."

He turned me around and took the washcloth out of my hands, wrapping his arms around me, forcing my head onto his shoulder. I was just mortified at how easily he was able to arouse me, and how fast I'd come. It shocked me.

He pulled me into the living room and made me sit on his lap once more, straddling his hips, his still semi-erect cock lying to the side, condom covering him. I gave in, my arms slipping around his neck, my head resting on his shoulder. I didn’t say anything, and he didn’t force me to.

"I should have been more aware of how you were doing, Kate. I was just so aroused myself, too busy enjoying myself to notice, a little shocked. That was sloppy of me and won't happen again. I really didn't think anything would happen…"

"You were laughing at me."

"No, no," he said, shaking his head. "I wasn't laughing at you. I was delighted with you. I was ecstatic. You're so responsive." He tried to catch my eye but I avoided him. "Look at me." He took my chin in his hand and turned my face. Finally, I couldn't avoid his eyes and I felt that connection between us again.

He took in a deep breath. "I didn't think you'd come so fast and so easily. I didn’t even get to taste you."

"I'm so embarrassed," I whispered. "You barely did anything to me. I've never been that fast before."

"Don't be. It means you can come many times in a session. You don't know how pleased that makes me." He brushed hair off my cheek. "Sweet submissive Kate. You really are a sub, little one. I just proved it without even trying."

"What do you mean?"

"I didn't really even have my Dom hat on with you – not fully – and you were totally responsive to me and what I was doing and saying and how I was touching you. You have no idea how that kind of response is so addictive."

"You didn't," I said, glancing down at his erection. "You know…"

"No, I didn't come," he said, smiling at me. "Way too fast for me. Next time you can do me twice in payback."

I tried to hide my own smile by tucking my face into the crook of his neck. "Won't you get blue balls or something?"

He laughed softly. "I'll be fine, Kate. But I did want to ask you something. Do you always come during intercourse?"

I shook my head. "No, never with a partner."

He frowned. "What does that mean, with a partner?"

"Well," I said, my cheeks reddening when he pulled back to look me in the eyes.

"What?"

"I do with…" I said, shrugging one shoulder, my voice barely audible. "You know."

"With what? Tell me, Kate. You can't shock me. Your fingers?"

I shook my head, embarrassed. "I got this gift at a bachelorette party and…"

This look came over his face – I couldn't tell if it was amusement or incredulity. "A dildo or a vibrator?"

"The first one." I couldn’t even say the word.

"You use a dildo?"

He pushed me back down on the couch, leaning over me, grinning like an idiot. "Sweet little Ms. Bennet using a dildo to get off? Oh, God…" He bent his head next to mine, his mouth beside my ear. "I won't be able to sleep tonight imagining it."

He pulled back and I covered my eyes, smiling, my face hot. "I can't believe I admitted to that!"