Waking up Saturday morning wrapped in Drakes silk sheets as they are pulled from my body felt so good my brain couldn't tell if it was real or from my dreams. It had been well over a month since we stuck to our routine for the day I forgot the first part.Drake tongue lazily circling my still sensitive parts was like a magical tool. Licking my body back to life. Proving my reality by far the better place to be than staying in my dreams.
Unlike the multiple times Drake and I played last night this morning he wasn't in a hurry to finish me off. Instead choosing to take all the time in the world to tease me with his mouth and fingers before finally granting me my release. Sweaty and spent, but alive for everything else to come.
I didn't wait for Drake to put me in the position he wanted me in next. Instead once the fog cleared from my brain I was up and moving. Leaping toward Drake making him fall back on to the bed, and giving him the best blow-job of my life.
I used all of the tricks Mel taught me. Not slowing down or taking a break for a moment. Using my hands only on his balls and scratching along the skin at his taint. Taking his steel rod as far down my throat as possible each time leaving copious amounts of saliva behind. Sucking and working him longer than before.
Shouting my name loud enough to wake the neighbors Drake shot his seed coating the back of my throat. Releasing him with a pop then quickly picking me up and carrying me bridal style in his arms.
We showered together next. Taking our time rubbing the soap along every inch of each other's hair and skin. Drake finished washing me first then picked me up and wrapping my legs around his hips.
He placed my back against the tile wall of the shower and held me there while he moved my legs over his bent elbows. The head of his cock slide along my core making me shudder in anticipation. Drakes movements stilled looking into my eyes as the water cascaded down our body.
Then with a single thrust his pulsing member was buried balls deep into my core. Slamming in and out rapidly. Neither of us spoke just continued to look into each other's eyes until we rode out our pleasure together.
The rest of the day was relaxed and comfortable. Drake and I making breakfast together then going to his office for the rest of the afternoon. Strangely his voice softly speaking on his phone helping me concentrate on my school work while there.
After a late lunch Drake had to make a few more phone calls before joining me on the couch to watch a few movies. Finally joining me well into the second movie. Sitting on the couch and pulling me into his warm embrace.
"I just found out I have to fly to Florida tomorrow night after I drop you off at home, and I won't be back for the week."
His words taking all of my attention and directing it toward him. Thinking I let my finger trace the top buttons of his shirt. Drake letting me have my time for awhile before placing his hand over mine stopping their movement.
"Penny for your thoughts, My Queen." He asked with a small smile.
Blowing out a breath of frustration I set my eyes firmly on his nose instead of looking him straight on. "This weekend isn't enough time to make up for the three weeks we've already spent apart. I was just hoping for more, but I know your work comes first."
"Oh Angel, how wrong you are to think that about me. You and your feelings are what matters most to me now. I know this weekend isn't enough time with you for me either. Especially after not having you for so long. How about you come with me?"
"Seriously?"
"Of course, you can relax in the villa during the day while I'm out taking care of business then have my undivided attention every night. How does that sound?"
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Sinful Delight And The Masters Might
Chick-Lit6 months. That's how long I agreed to be Drake Masters. 3 weekends of each month to do with as he pleases. 9 days every month to please my Master in every way. 21 days each month to crave his touch, taste, and body and all the things Master does...