Sinful Delight And The Masters Might

Making Memories I Won't Forget *Mature*

  Monday morning after I woke up my body tried to rebel against me. Exhausted and over used muscles didn't want to work for me to even get out of the bed.

  I tried everything from sweet talking my own body to cussing it like a sailor, but nothing. Drake laughing took pity on me picking me up bridal style and carrying me to the shower.

  It's only fitting that he carry me since he is the reason I'm feeling like this!

  After making me cum multiple times on the deck, Drake helped me up From the lounger. Leading me into the cottage, and fixing us some dinner.

  For desert he laid me out on each surface in the kitchen, and made me orgasm so hard I screamed. He made me scream so much that night I was hoarse by the time exhausting claimed me.

  Sunday morning I woke up chained to the bed. Spread eagle my arms and legs cuffed to the post of the bed. Drake stealing my first orgasm of the morning before I realized what was going on. He kept me tied to the bed for the rest of the day, just like he said he would. Finally letting me go sometime in the night. Spent and a little scared to cum again.

  Not even in the hot spray of the shower raining down on my sore back muscles and while resting the rest of my body against Drakes chest I was amazed my lady parts weren't broken. From the first morning we woke up here in Bali till now I couldn't guess how many times Drakes pushed me over that edge making me shatter apart. His need and sex drive like something I've never heard before. Almost not human.

  While I'm reliving every moment so far back in my mind Drake takes great care to wash my hair and body. Working out the kinks in my muscles along the way. After washing himself he cuts the water off and picks me up carrying me in his arms to the vanity.

  He grabs two towels placing one around his waist then using the other one he dries my hair before wrapping the towel around my body. He placed a kiss on the top of my head telling me not to move.

  He ran into the bedroom going over to the wardrobe and opening it up. He dug through a bag pulling something out then closed the doors back coming back to the bathroom. He placed the black box on the counter top beside me then sent me a look hot enough to melt butter.

  "This is your first toy of the week Angel. Their are two reasons why we are starting with this particular toy first. One, walking through the Palace and shopping afterwards are the perfect exercise for this toy to keep you right on the edge. Second, it's the first step in stretching that pretty little asshole of yours. By the end of this week it's mine. I want every part of you, and I'm going to take it."

Damn if his words didn't have a fresh drop of cream dripping from my center!

  Shock ran through my system. My brain not being able to process which was the more dominant emotion at his news. Slightly scared of the pain and Drake accidentally hurting me, or a dark taboo sort of arousal not many find pleasurable. My mind leaning more toward scared while my body was all raring to go. Making all my abused parts kick back to life.

Drake saw the need come to life behind my frightened eyes and started to chuckle. He held the palm of his hand out for me to take with a devious smile. I placed my hand in his and he helped me down from the counter turning me around with my stomach against the marble countertop and pushing my back for me to lay down.

The small towel covering my body stopped in the middle of my lower back leaving my ass naked. Perched on the edge of the counter with my toes barely touching he floor. He moved my legs apart till I couldn't move. He started massaging the muscles in my ass and lower back making me relax my body into a puddle.