"Fuck you?" He glanced at me, smiling. "It's getting too late and I don't like to rush." Then he glanced at his watch. "It's almost past the witching hour," he said and turned my face to his. "I have to go in five. Have an early morning in the OR but I wanted to just lie here for a while with you. Make sure you're OK."
"I'm fine," I said, my voice stronger now, a tiny grin on my face. He kissed me softly. He was still semi-erect. "Are you OK? You're still a bit…"
"I'll be fine," he said, humor in his voice. "It's not the first time I've left a woman half-erect and won't be the last time."
"You don't want to just…"
He squeezed me. "Just have a quickie? A quick ram from behind?"
I nodded, my cheeks heating.
"I'm tempted but no," he said and rolled over on top of me, watching me as he stroked my cheek. "I don't want to use your body like that right now but next time?" he said, frowning. "Next time I will use your body for my pleasure entirely. I intend to fuck you without you coming, just a straight desperate fuck so that we're even."
That made me clench.
"Why not now?"
"Not now – not the first time. The first time is all about you. We don't have time to get you back in the mood after that laughing fit. As fast as you were, I know you won't be that fast again and I don't have time. I can wait until next time."
We lay like that for a while longer and I just relaxed, my cheek against his shoulder, my arms around his warm body.
Finally, he sighed. "I have to go."
He rose up and I followed him to the bathroom, watching as he unrolled the condom from his still semi-erect cock. He threw it in the trash. Then he took a pee right in front of me. I turned away, embarrassed.
"I have no shame, Kate, about anything to do with the body. You shouldn't either. Not with me."
Then he washed his hands and I followed him out to his clothes, watching as he dressed. He came to me and tipped my chin up with a finger, kissing me, a sweet kiss.
"Until next time," he said, his eyes meeting mine. "There will be a next time, I hope? You'll give me another chance?"
"Yes, please," I said, not intending to sound so formal.
"I look forward to it. I'm going to edit your agreement and send you a revised copy in email tonight. I want you to read it and consider it. Sign it. I want this for real, Kate. I think we're a good match." He kissed me again. "Promise me you'll consider it."
"I will."
While he finished dressing, I watched, admiring his physique. I handed him his coat and he pulled it on. He kissed me softly, stroking my cheek with a thumb, his fingers threading in my hair.
"Call Lara now, so I know you have. She'll be waiting."
I retrieved my cell from my bag, dialed and then waited.
"Hi, Lara?" I said, looking at him. "It's Kate. I'm fine."
He nodded to me and then left the apartment, the door closing softly behind him.
"Tell me what happened," Lara said as I closed the door behind Drake.
"He seduced me is what happened. I didn't plan on us having sex tonight but he has this way…"
She laughed on the other end of the line. "That he does. He's a great mindfuck, Kate. That's his specialty. He knows how to get into your mind and uses that to get what he wants. Keep that in mind when you're with him. He's very smart."
"He is. Especially in that way. You know, psychology."
"It's how we met. Abnormal Psych course in my senior year. We actually studied BDSM and I think that's what got me started in the lifestyle, but Drake remained outside, just interested intellectually. He didn't get back into it until after his divorce."
"Did he come to you about it?"