The Drake Unwound Complete Collection (The Drake Series Book 9)(22)

I quickly dried her off, but didn’t want to waste any time, pushing her back into the bedroom and onto the bed. I devoured her with my mouth and hands and eyes as she lay beneath me.

"Spread your legs wide," I said, pulling her thighs apart. "We're going to do each other at the same time. I want you to come with my cock in your mouth, my mouth on you."

We lay in sixty-nine position, pleasuring each other. When Kate moaned around my cock, I groaned in response, trying to keep my focus on pleasuring her. She writhed under my mouth; I writhed under hers.

When her orgasm neared, I felt her tense. She knew she needed permission but I didn’t make her ask.

"Come for me, baby," I said, my fingers thrusting inside of her body.

Her body convulsed around my fingers and under my tongue, her breath coming in short gasps. I kept my mouth on her throughout her orgasm and while she recovered. I licked her still-swollen clit softly, making her shudder.


I said nothing, waiting for her to start stimulating me and soon, she was once again stroking my shaft and sucking the head of my cock as if eager to feel and hear my release. I kept licking her, hoping to make her come again. She tried to focus on my cock, stroking it, sucking the head, taking me as deeply into her mouth but I was also unrelenting.

"Stop," she gasped when I slipped my fingers inside her again. "I can't focus when you do that."

"I want you to come again," I said, greedy for more.

"I can't do both."

"Let yourself come," I said. "Then I will. I'm so close…"

After a few moments while I built her up once more, her second orgasm started as I sucked and stroked her clit, my fingers thrusting inside of her. She groaned with the head of my cock in her mouth and I began thrusting into her fist, trying to come as well. Soon, I felt that sweet sensation starting in my balls, the pleasure blinding me, my cock so hard as I ejaculated into her mouth. I continued to thrust into her, my whole body shuddering, my mouth on her sweet clit, my fingers deep inside of her.

Finally, she pulled slowly off and swallowed, licked my length, her tongue playing gently with the sensitive head. I had to groan and pull away from the sensation, which almost overwhelmed me.

"Oh, God," I said, gasping. "That was so good…"

I crawled around and lay facing her, pulling her into my arms, one thigh thrown over her possessively. I kissed her deeply.

"I love you, Kate," I said when I pulled away, brushing the hair from her face. "I love you."

"I love you," she said, and crawled more closely into my arms.

This was bliss.





After we both recovered, we lay in each other's arms. I stroked my hands over her body affectionately, cupping her breasts, threading my fingers through hers, unable to get enough of her.

"That was delicious. I think I'd like to do that at least once a week."

"It wasn't too vanilla for you?" she asked, smiling at me coyly.

"In case you didn't realize, I like vanilla ice cream, too,” I said and smiled. “Besides, my kink is control, with a bit of leather thrown in for good measure."

"You can't let me come only once, can you?"

"Sacrilege!" I said and laughed. "My evil plot is to keep you so thoroughly aroused and then satiated that you can't imagine looking at another man."

She wrapped her arms around me. "Other men don't even exist."

Although I would have loved to stay with her and laze away the day, I did have a meeting scheduled in about an hour and some reading to do beforehand so I rose up on my elbow and ran a finger down her body from her chest to her hip. "As much as I'd love to lie here all morning, I have work to do."

"You're leaving?"

"Foundation work to wrap up." I leaned down and kissed her. "I'll be home later this afternoon. I'm going to play one last game of racquetball after lunch with a colleague. We'll have a nice dinner and spend the evening together."

"Sounds good."

"I love you," I said and kissed her again, hating to leave her but having no choice.

"I love you," she replied.





My morning went quickly, and after reading over some briefing material before hand, I met with the board overseeing the Foundation and discussed plans for the coming year while I was gone. Lunch was brought in as usual and after signing some papers, I left for my club and a game of racquetball with a colleague from NYP.

Finally done all my duties, I went back to the Chelsea apartment and found it empty. There was no message from Kate so I texted her.



Where are you? I'm home and you're not here.



She texted right back.



I needed some air so I went for a walk and stopped in at 8th Avenue. I'm going to take a taxi home.



I could just as easily pick her up so I texted back.



Let me come by and pick you up. I'll be there in ten.



OK. See you outside.



I didn’t like the thought of her waiting outside on the street so I responded.



Wait inside and I'll text you when I drive up.



I'm a big girl, Drake. I can take care of myself…