Unrestrained (Unrestrained 3)

"Good," he said again. "Our boxes are already in storage. When I get it, I'll show you just how good it can make you feel."

Then he kissed me and I was swept up in his passion, all thoughts of whether Big would fit or what name I'd take when I married him erased by the heat he aroused in me with his touch, and the tiny kisses he pressed against my cheek, down my neck and throat. When he reached my breasts, he moved his lips over each one, burying his face between them, his hand squeezing one, my nipple caught between his thumb and finger. My back arched when he sucked it, his lips tender, his tongue warm and wet. Jolts of lust surged through my body as he sucked and squeezed my breasts, and I groaned, pressing myself against him.

"That's what I want to hear," he murmured against my skin as he traced a line from my nipple to my belly, circling my navel. I exhaled and writhed beneath his mouth.

He pulled his mouth away and glanced up at me. "I'm going to have to restrain you, Katherine, if you don't lie still."

"I can't…" I gasped when he flicked his tongue lower, my body jerking in response.

"Hold onto the headboard," he said. "Keep your legs still."

I complied, trying to keep still as he demanded, but I couldn't stop moving as his tongue sent stabs of pleasure through me. My body shuddered with each touch, and it didn’t take long before I lost whatever control I still had.

"Sir, I'm going to…"

He didn’t stop as he usually would, so he could build me up even more before he gave me my release. Instead, before I could even think, he was inside of me, shoving into me fully. He laid on top of me, resting on his elbows, his arms on either side of my head. It was almost enough to send me over, but he didn’t move. He merely lay there, fully inside me, and kissed me.

I squeezed myself around him, needing the stimulation, but he stopped me, breaking the kiss.

"Stop," he said, his voice deep and warm. "Lie still."

I tried, my body vibrating with need.

"What are you…" I started to ask, my mind spinning, confused.

"Shh," he said and kissed me once more, his tongue finding mine, sucking mine into his mouth. We lay there for several long moments, his mouth on mine, his body covering me, filling me entirely.

I wrapped my legs around his waist.

"Don't move," he said again. I stopped, waiting, so in need of more stimulation.

Anything.

We lay there a few moments longer and I was practically panting. Finally, he began to thrust slowly, deliberately slowly, his face over mine, his eyes burning into mine.

"Sir—" I started to say, but he covered my mouth with his, drowning out my words. He thrust hard and deep and I went over, pleasure spreading down my legs and up into my chest, my breathing erratic. My muscles clenched around him as he thrust harder and faster. Then he came as well, his body tensing, his face a grimace of pleasure.

We lay with our limbs entwined for a few moments, both of us breathing heavily.

Finally, he slipped out of me, leaving me empty, but he remained on top of me, my legs around his waist, arms around his neck.

"Sir, we've become very vanilla," I said, smiling against his shoulder.

He pulled back, one eyebrow quirked. "Not enough kink for you, Ms. Bennet? It sure felt and sounded like you enjoyed it."

"I did," I said, biting my bottom lip. "But is it good enough for you?"

"Being with you, any way I can be with you, is good enough for me. But I'll make a special trip to the hardware store next weekend so we can play a bit once we get our own place. I promise…" He glanced around the room. "This bed is no good for bondage, and I don't want the butler to find any spreader bars or other implements of pleasure so we'll have to make do with plain old dominance. But you have to learn to obey, Katherine, or I'll have to stop being so indulgent and smack that pretty pink ass of yours."

"Am I bad sub?" I said, batting my eyelashes playfully.

"You are very bad," he said and kissed my neck. "I’d deny you an orgasm in punishment but you're far too responsive and would come despite my best efforts."

I sighed and squeezed him more tightly. "Do you think there are dungeon parties in Nairobi?"

"There are dungeon parties wherever there are enough kinky people. I happen to know there are dungeon parties here because I went to one when I was here before. Do you want me to find out when the next event is scheduled?"

"I want you to be happy, Drake. If you need more kink, more D/s, I'm game."