Sinful Delight And The Masters Might

Having Some Fun Before We See Each Other Again *Mature*

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  The next morning I woke up with a smile on my face. My satisfied body still feeling relaxed from my orgasm the night before. Arms and legs still wobbly neither set wanting to function properly. My mind was clear of everything except for a slight haze left over from the pleasure clouding it before I passed out.

  I blinked open my eyes stretching my limbs to get my blood flowing through them to wake up a little more. When the tingling in my arm finally stopped I rolled over to the edge of my bed and grabbed my phone from the floor. Cuddling back under my warm blanket I checked my messages.

  My smile got bigger when I saw I had three new messages from Drake. The first was from last night coming in after I passed out from the sensation overload running through my body.

  'Sweet Dreams My Queen. Friday can't come soon enough for me to hear you scream my name again. I'm addicted to that sound and you. Talk to you tomorrow. X'

  The second and third coming in at almost 6 this morning my time, so around 3 in the morning for him.

  'Good Morning My Queen. I hope you slept well. I couldn't stop dreaming of you and the wicked things I want to do with you. That means I slept like a King. You up for another video message Angel? I believe this will be a great addition to the rules from now on every morning. It will give me something to look at while I'm stuck here in this office away from you. Call me when you wake up Angel. Xx'

  I smirked thinking off the rest of the pictures I didn't get to send him last night of the red dress. I could send him one of those as a good morning before actually having to get out of bed. It was Sunday and I didn't exactly want to leave my comfort to follow his newest rule just yet.

  I opened my photo album scrolling thru the last of my pictures. I found one that was quite tame compared to the others, but gave me a look of deviously innocence. Satisfied I went back to my text opening Drakes back up getting ready to send it. Then his last message of the morning caught my gaze. This one coming in moments after his second this morning.

  'Also I'm sending you another package once you wake up. It's just a few things for you to wear this week just for me. I know you will absolutely love them. Xx'

  Seriously! More clothes? Drake Masters is the first man to buy me a single piece of clothing. Let alone obsess over what I'm dressed in every time we are together. I wonder if he knows that's not normal?

  I chuckled at the thought then went back to sending Drake my Good Morning picture. My chest started to fill with warm and fuzzies when I saw the dots saying he was texting back roll across my screen. A feeling so strong I've been scared to put a name to it, made my emotions skyrocket reading his response.

  'Good Morning Angel. Finally I can tell them to deliver your gift and I can see them on you. I've been bored to tears all morning not being able to talk to you. Thank you for the picture My Queen. I've made it my new background 😏'

  'Really?' I sent as a quick reply.

  'Hell Yea! That's my favorite dress of yours. That's the dress you wore the night I told everyone at the club and subsequently half of New York Society your MINE!'

  It was far to early in the morning for me to keep my sarcasm locked down, so my reply was a little cheeky. Instead of my usual answers. 'So, that means you told those same people you belong to me too. Right?'

  'You better believe it! Ms. Abbie Black, you are the center of my world, My Queen. Now until the day I die.'

  'So Romantic! I bet you say that to all the girls!' I chuckled as I hit send.