Drake Forever (Unrestrained 7)

"This one aims to please her Sir," I said with proper deference, my eyes downcast. Then, I glanced up into his eyes once more, barely suppressing a smile.

"You are incorrigible," he said, shaking his head. "How shall I punish you for being so insolent? Maybe work you up so that you're aching and then deny you an orgasm?"

"Oh, Sir, that would be so mean considering how deprived this one is..."

"Perhaps it would remind you how to properly behave with your master," Drake said. "A submissive should make sure to use the proper form of address and remember how to stay in scene..."

I closed my eyes and bit my bottom lip. "This one is sorry, Sir. She gets too excited at times and forgets."

Then he silenced me with a blistering kiss. When he pulled away, he touched the small scar on my bottom lip. "Perhaps you could merely listen and obey, instead of offering up opinions. More pleasure may be had that way, I assure you."

"Yes, Sir," I replied, trying to sound deferential, but of course, it was all a game now. A game we enjoyed, but a game nonetheless.

He knelt and slid one of my thighs over his shoulder and split my lips with his tongue, one finger and then two entering me, teasing my most sensitive spot. I groaned and watched him, the sight of his mouth of me making me even more aroused.

"I'm so close," I said because despite all the joking between us, I was in need. I knew I'd come fast the first time.

"Relax," he said and glanced up, our eyes meeting. "This is going to last all night, if I have my way."

Then he licked me again, his tongue sliding slowly over my clit, then down again so that I was breathless.

"I need you to fuck me right now," I gasped. "I'm going to come..."

But he merely slid another finger inside of me and that added pressure combined with his lips and tongue now tugging at my clit sent me over. I shuddered, my hands gripping his shoulders, my body clenching around his fingers, hips thrusting towards his mouth. He didn't stop his movements and within moments, I had another shattering orgasm, my legs almost giving out beneath me. I had to grab hold of the support bar on the shower wall to keep from falling, my thighs quivering from the pleasure.

"Two in a row, Ms. Bennet. I believe you were very in need."

I gasped, my brain almost shutting down from the intensity of my orgasms.

Drake finally stood, his erection jutting into my belly, his hands against the wall on either side of my shoulders.

"That silenced your saucy mouth," he murmured. "I'll have to do that more often."

I opened my eyes and stared into his. "If you do that, I'll be your slave forever."

He kissed me, smiling. "When you do that, you know it's the other way around." He handed me a bar of soap. "Is your mind recovered enough to wash me?"

I took the soap and smiled. "Almost. Luckily, washing your delicious body doesn't take much brain power."

He grinned and watched while I lathered up, then ran my hands down from his shoulders and over his abs to his beautiful very thick and hard cock.

He grunted while I slid my hands over his length, palming the head, then cupping his balls. I washed the rest of his body off and he mine, and finally finished, we left the stall and he pulled me to the bed, practically throwing me onto it.

I was glad we had a two-bedroom suite, so I wouldn't have to worry about waking Sophie. We were giggling together as our wet bodies slid against one another.

Finally, Drake reared up over me, his hands on either side of my head.

"And now, Katherine, it's time to obey."

I tried to get back into scene at the more formal mention of my name.

He got up from the bed and went to his suitcase, sorting through his clothes, pulling out a long leather rope, and several lambs-wool cuffs. My heart did a little skip when I realized he was going to tie me up, for I knew that meant he was serious. I bit my bottom lip in an effort to stop from smiling too widely.

He caught my grin, his eyebrows raised.

"Katherine, when you see these cuffs and bindings, you're supposed to submit, not tease."

"Sorry, Sir," I said, trying but failing to sound recalcitrant. "It's been a while since you tied me up. I'm a little excited."