Drake Forever (Unrestrained 7)

"I hope you wouldn't consider a ball gag," I said and knelt over him one knee on either side of his thighs. I purposely leaned forward so that my breasts were almost touching his face.

"I had something completely different in mind..." He narrowed his eyes and glanced up at me. "And remember your manners..."

"So sorry," I said, fighting my grin. "This one hopes Sir wouldn't consider a ball gag..."

"You should know I only ever think of your pleasure," he said, his face becoming stern once more. "Now, kiss me."

I took his face between my hands and kissing him, my tongue sliding into his mouth and searching for his.

The kiss went on and on, and with each passing moment, my body was even more ready for him, my flesh aching to feel him inside of me.

When I pulled back, panting with desire, he smiled.

"You're quiet now," he said, the corner of his mouth turning up. "On your knees."

I complied, sliding off his lap and kneeling between his thighs.

He stood up. "You know what to do."

I did.

I unfastened his belt and unzipped his jeans. Beneath his boxer briefs, he was hard as rock. He'd been anticipating this as much as I had. When I reached in and pulled down the fabric, his erection sprang out, the tip wet with precum.

I grabbed hold of him and licked the head very carefully and deliberately so he could watch and enjoy the sight, then I glanced up and met his eyes while I placed my lips around the thick head.

"You are a tease, Katherine," he said, his voice a hiss as I sucked, the tip of my tongue running around the rim. "Now, suck. Hard."

The head of his cock was thick and smooth against my tongue and cheeks as I moved on it, one hand circling his shaft. While I stroked him and sucked, I held his testicles in the other hand.

He grabbed my hair, which had fallen over my face and twisted it in his hand, guiding me.

"Deeper," he said. "Deeper."

I complied, but could only manage the first few inches. When he pulled my head down a bit too far, I gagged. He let up, his grip lightening.

"That's so good," he said in encouragement. "Faster."

I moved faster and stroked with both my hands now. In response, his cock hardened under my lips and tongue.

"Stop," he commanded, his voice choked with lust. I stopped my motion, enjoying the way the head felt in my mouth. So hot and smooth. I pulled off and glanced up at him, my hands still gripping the shaft.

He breathed hard, his nostrils flared. "Good girl," he said. "I love your mouth. I love your lips."

He took my hand and helped me up. "Now, undress me."

I pulled the sweater up and over his head, revealing his very buff abs and mostly bare chest except for a nice smattering of hair on his pecs. I pulled his jeans down off and helped him step out of them. Finally naked, he was magnificent. His hard cock jutted out, wet from my saliva.

"Now, you undress," Drake said. "Slowly…"

I tried to be as seductive as I could while I removed my clothes. Then, when I was naked, he picked me up and carried me into the bathroom, to the enclosed shower that was big enough for two people.

After he turned on the shower, he leaned me up against the shower wall and I wrapped my legs around his narrow hips, holding on to his shoulders. He kissed me and rubbed his cock over my slit, the water coursing over us from behind. He pulled away, his eyes locked with mine.

"You waxed," he said, a quirk of a grin on his mouth. "Trying to tempt me, are you?"

"We aim to please," I replied, and licked my bottom lip.

He frowned briefly and of course, I remembered my manners.