The Agreement (Unrestrained 1)

"That's not quite what I had in mind…" He grinned. "And remember your manners…"

"Oh, sorry," I said, grimacing. "Master…"

"Good girl," he said, his face becoming stern once more. "Now, on your knees."

I slid off his lap and on my knees between his spread legs, my hands on his muscular thighs.

"Take me out and lick me."

A thrill went through me at the sound of command in his voice and the dark look in his eyes. I reached to his jeans and unbuckled the belt and top button and then unzipped, to find he was naked under them. His cock was thick and so hard and sprang out once I pulled the material aside, the head smooth and wet with his fluid. I held his shaft in both hands and began licking him, starting as low as I could get and up his shaft to the head, my tongue circling it before lapping off the fluid that leaked off it.

"That's very nice, Katherine. Now, take me in your mouth and suck."

I did as he commanded, the head large and smooth against my tongue and cheeks. It was difficult to take him all in he was so thick, but I managed, sucking as I moved my mouth over the head, up and down, while I stroked his shaft with my hands.

My hair fell over my face and he pulled it back, holding it up, twisting it in his hand.

"More," he said, guiding my head just a bit. "Deeper."

I tried, but he was huge and it was difficult. I was able to get him in deeper, but only the first few inches and then, when he pulled my head down a bit too far, I gagged. He let up, not guiding me as firmly and his grip on my hair lessened.

"That's good, Kate," he said as if to encourage me. "Stroke with your hands."

I did, taking him as deep as I could with my mouth, stroking with both my hands. I felt his cock become harder under my lips and tongue and then he tensed, but he stopped my motions completely. He breathed in deeply as if to ward off his orgasm.

"Pull off, now," he said, his voice urgent and I did, licking the head once before I looked up at his face, waiting for his next command. His face and neck were flushed, his nostrils flaring as he breathed in deeply several times. "Good girl," he said. "You have a sweet mouth, but I want your other lips on me now."

He pulled me up and then stood. "Undress me."

I pulled the shirt off his shoulders and down his arms, then dropped it onto the pile of my own clothes. Next, I pulled his jeans down and he stepped out of the legs so that he was naked in front of me, his magnificent cock jutting out, wet from my saliva.

He took my hand and led me back to the bedroom, practically picking me up and throwing me onto the bed so that I lay across it sideways on my back. He loomed over me, his hands on both sides of my shoulders. He leaned down and kissed me, rubbing his cock over my pussy. When he pulled away, he just looked at me, his gaze moving down over my face and lower to my body lying beneath him.

"Are you're going to tie me up?" I said, breathless, waiting.

He frowned briefly. "Kate, a proper submissive doesn't ask questions about her Dom's plans on how to top her. And she makes sure to use the proper form of address…"

I covered my eyes with a hand. "I'm sorry, Master. It's just that I'm curious—"

He silenced me with his mouth, kissing me in mid-sentence. Then, he pulled back, examining me like I was a problem he was trying to solve, blinking rapidly.

"I don't want to move too fast with bondage so I didn't bring any gear," he said, his voice soft. "It can be very arousing but also scary at first. But maybe just a bit for now. Your hands perhaps…"

He rose up and went to an armoire, sorting through his belts, testing them one after the other, but he seemed unhappy with them all. Then he examined a hanger with several ties on it, selecting a black leather tie. He returned to the bed and held it out in front of me so I could see it. Thin and flexible, it was from a by-gone fashion era. I couldn’t help but grin as he examined it. He caught my grin and turned to me.

"Ms. Bennet, that grin is entirely inappropriate to the mood I'm trying to create…"

I covered my mouth, trying to hide my huge smile. "Master, I'm sorry," I said, my voice betraying my amusement. "But I was imagining you wearing it when you were a college student… So hip with your thin leather tie. I bet the coeds were all over you."

"Oh, I was very groovy, Ms. Bennet, in my day," he said, grinning finally, his blue eyes twinkling.

Then, he very roughly took my hands in his and held them over my head, his grip a bit too firm as if he was trying to re-establish dominance, his face becoming stern once more.

"You are too cute, Katherine, and able to distract me too well, but I want you to focus on what I'm doing here and now."

I swallowed hard, shocked back into the moment, the smile fading on my face. I didn't want him to be unhappy with the way things were going and exhaled heavily. How quickly the mood could change between us…

"I'm sorry, Master," I said, barely able to whisper.