The Drake Unwound Complete Collection (The Drake Series Book 9)(55)

She nodded without speaking.

I took the shot glass and lifted her up, pulling her into my arms and kissing her deeply. I ground my erection hard against her belly and tweaked a nipple between my finger and thumb, eliciting a groan from her.

She stumbled against me, so I pulled her over to the bed and sat on the edge. I directed her between my spread thighs and squeezed and stroked her lush breasts while I sucked her nipples to hardness. In return, she gasped and writhed when I ran my teeth over each one, biting down just hard enough to almost hurt but not quite, then I sucked each one softly.

"Are you nice and wet for me, Katherine?"

"Yes, Master," she said, her voice wavering.

I slid my fingers between her labia, slipping them into her body, my thumb pressing against her clit. She was nice and wet, her silky warm folds inviting. I could barely wait to push myself inside of her, but I would. I had much planned for her and wanted to prolong each step.

I left her standing by the bed and retrieved a collection of leather strips that I used to bind my submissives. When I returned, I began to wrap them around her, under her arms and around her breasts and soon, each breast was bound, squeezed, her nipples hard points. I sucked each nipple while my hands caressed each plump breast. Then, I wound the strips of leather around her waist and down over her hips and belly, lacing them between her thighs on either side of her labia.

"Lie on the bed with your hands above your head." I helped her onto the bed and cuffed each wrist to the bed frame. "Spread your legs, wide, and rest them on the edge of the bed."

When she complied, I wove leather strips around her thighs and cuffed each ankle to a spreader bar. I had never used one on her before, so it would be a night of firsts.

She was completely immobile, bound, blindfolded and totally under my control. Her body and mind went into subspace. I could actually see the change in her when it happened, her body totally relaxing.

I bent down between her thighs and covered her * with my mouth, stroking her clit with my tongue. She groaned and arched her back.


"Oh, God, Master…"

"You're so wet and so ready, Katherine,” I said when I pulled away. “But you're going to have to wait." Then I bent her knees and took a tube of lubricant. I dripped it on her and as soon as she felt it, she tensed, inhaling loudly.

"Relax, Katherine," I said. "Do you trust me?"

She said nothing for a moment, and I knew she was fighting with herself. She wanted to resist out of fear of anal play, but she also wanted to please me.

"I said, do you trust me, Katherine?"

"Yes. But I'm afraid—"

"Shh," I said and lay on top of her, my body between her spread thighs, my erection jutting against her belly. I kissed her, warmly, deeply, my hand cupping her cheek. "You only need four words. Yes, Master, yellow and red. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master."

"Do you believe that I love you?"

"Yes, Master," she said immediately.

"Do you trust me to know how far and how fast to go?"

At that, she hesitated. "When I did it before, it felt like I had a knife inside of me."

I embraced her, kissing her tenderly. "My poor sweet Katherine," I whispered. "I promise you when I do, you'll feel pleasure. Do you trust me to know how and when?"

She nodded. "It's just that I'm still so scared..."

"I know. That's why you have to trust me to know when you're ready."

I kissed her once more, touching her tenderly until she relaxed a bit. I then aroused her, stimulating her with my fingers and mouth until she was breathing fast, her body trembling. I knew that now was the time to introduce the dildo, get her used to it so that it wouldn’t distract her later.

I drizzled more lubricant on her and then slipped the dildo inside of her an inch or so while I continued to stroke her clit with my thumb. She groaned and wriggled under my touch.

I slid the dildo in a bit farther, stroking in and out slowly while rubbing her clit until she moaned once more.

"Master, I think…"

"Good girl," I said in reply, withdrawing the dildo. Then, I pushed her knees up even higher and began to stimulate her, my finger circling her anus, the tip slipping inside to open her, get her to relax. When I felt she was ready, I pressed the lubricated plug against her and immediately, she tensed.

"Relax, Katherine."

In response, she took in a deep breath and blew it out as I had instructed before. Finally, I slipped in the dildo once more so that she had both the plug and dildo inside while I stroked her clit with my fingers. In this way, I built her up to the point of orgasm, watching her body and breathing carefully to judge when to pull back. I wanted to have her so ready that she couldn’t resist. When I had built her up several times, I withdrew the dildo and plug, and flipped her quickly over onto her knees, removing the cuffs from her ankles to allow her to spread her legs wide.

I stroked her clit and then slipped a lubed finger inside her and once more she tensed.

"Shh, Katherine," I whispered, my finger still inside her. When I tried to insert two fingers, she gasped.

"Master, I—" but I leaned down and kissed her shoulder, both my fingers inside of her, slipping easily past her resistance, moving slowly in a circle to loosen her even more. I didn’t stop stimulating her clit, hoping to overwhelm her senses with pleasure so she’d focus on that instead.