The Agreement (Unrestrained 1)

We held our breaths for a moment and then Drake buried his face between my naked breasts. When he lifted his head, he kissed each nipple.

"Jesus Christ," he said, staring into my eyes. "Am I ever going to get to actually come inside of you?"

"You want to?" I grinned.

"Right now, there is absolutely nothing I want more in this world. An end to poverty? World peace? Human rights for all? No. I want to fuck you until I come inside of you. Bareback."

"We haven't been tested yet…"

"I have been. I'm clean. I'm know you are as well. You told me and I trust you. I want to see my come dripping out of you."

"Drake!"

"Seriously," he said. "You've brought out the animal in me, Kate. We're talking caveman. Warlord claiming territory, plundering." He grinned so wide he started laughing.

"Plundering…"

Then he rose up over me, propping himself on one elbow. He brushed a strand of hair from my cheek and then grazed his fingers over the tops of my breasts and my nipples so that they puckered.

"Once we're alone, once we're finally alone, I'm going to fuck you and come inside your body and I'm not even going to worry about making you come, because you owe me one, remember? After that, I'll bathe you and shave your sweet little pussy, and I'll tie you up and make you come three times. Once with my tongue and mouth. Once with my fingers, and once with my cock."

"Oh, God." I closed my eyes, desire washing over me.

"You like that idea, do you Kate?"

I opened my eyes and his were so intense, his nostrils flaring as he breathed in deeply.

"Yes," I whispered.

"You want me to tie you up and make you come?"

"Yes."

"Yes, what?"

I shook my head, not knowing what he meant. He waited, and then I remembered. Did he want me to say Yes, Master? Or Yes, Sir? Neither one felt right.

"Yes… Sir?" I said, hesitantly.

He closed his eyes and leaned down, pressing his forehead against mine, smiling. "No, no. I want you to say the words." He kissed me, and I could feel his smile against my lips. "Just say what I said. That you want me to tie you up."

"Oh," I said, understanding. He wanted it acknowledged. He wanted me to give him permission. "Yes, please tie me up and make me come, Drake."

"You're not ready for Sir yet," he said, his gaze moving over my face. "You don't feel it yet. But one day you will be ready and you will feel it. And I will enjoy hearing that word come from your sweet lips while you beg me to let you come."

I exhaled, closing my eyes. His words affected me so deeply. I wanted to feel it – that he was Sir.

I wanted it to feel right.

He stood up, running his hands down my inner thighs to my pussy. "Damn. You're so nice and wet. But we better go or Ethan will be back with firefighters to break down the door."

He pulled me up so that I stood in front of him, my head tilted back to look in his eyes. He leaned down and kissed me.

"I like that you're short," he said. "Petite. It brings out the Dom in me."

"I like when the Dom in you comes out."

"Oh, Kate, you ain't seen nothing yet. All you’ve tasted is vanilla ice cream."