Unrestrained (Unrestrained 3)

"You'll never be a fat old man, Drake. You're too conscious of your health. Besides, I saw pictures of your father when he was in his fifties. He was still well built and trim. You'll be like him."

"Hope so."

He turned on the shower and stepped in. When he was done drying off, he returned to the bedroom and practically jumped onto the bed. He crept over and lay on top of me, his hair still damp and hanging in his eyes, his thick black eyelashes wet and clumped together. His body weight feeling very delicious, the touch of his naked skin

on mine arousing me even more, a twitch between my thighs, a surge of desire in my body.

"I hope you're not teasing me, Doctor Morgan," I said, my voice a bit breathless, "Coming back here still wet and naked and lying on top of me. I hope you intend to follow through."

He pulled away, an expression of mock-affront on his face. "Whatever could you possibly mean, Ms. Bennet? Me tease you? Not follow through? I would never be so cruel…Don't I always finish what I start?"

"You do. You always please me. I hope I always please you as well."

"You do," he said and kissed my shoulder. "But there is one thing I’d like to try that I haven’t."

My eyes widened. "And that is?"

He grinned evilly and pressed his lips next to my ear. "Big." His lips brushed my cheek, his tongue slipping out to touch my neck.

My eyes widened. "Oh, God…" I burst out laughing at that.

"Kate, don’t laugh at my desires," he said, his face suddenly serious. I immediately felt very bad for having laughed at his confession.

"I'm sorry," I said and touched his cheek. "I told you already that he won’t fit so it would be a waste of time."

He stared at me without moving.

"I tried, believe me," I said, not wanting to ruin the mood.

"You had orgasms with it."

"Yes, but that was purely clitoral," I said. "I never got him inside."

"I could get it inside of you." His eyes were half-hooded.

"No, I don’t think so. You haven't seen it. Waaay too big."

"You want a friendly wager?" he said, his voice slightly husky. "I'll bet you three free orgasms that I can get Big inside of you and make you come when I do."

I looked at him, my mouth open. I narrowed my eyes. "That's a win-win for you because you know you'll give those orgasms regardless. Besides, it would hurt."

He shook his head. "No, it wouldn't. I'd have you so worked up that when it was finally inside, you'd come immediately."

I smiled and turned away. "I don't know…"

"Is this a hard limit, Ms. Bennet?"

"When you call me Ms. Bennet, I can’t be a sub."

"I know," he said, smiling guiltily. "Katherine. Is it a hard limit?"

I looked at him, noting the seriousness in his expression, and finally, I shook my head.

"Of course not. If you say I'll enjoy it, I know I will. You've always been right. I trust you completely."

He nodded. "Good," he said, sounding pleased. "No wager, then. You packed it in the boxes we had sent here before we left?"

"Yes."