Sinful Delight And The Masters Might

Playing At The Scene *Mature*

The next morning started out the same as every Saturday. Drake taking us both over the edge deep in to the endless abyss of pleasure. Both using our mouths to bring the other to that blissful peak, then again in the shower. Bending me forward till my hands were wrapped around my ankles, and fucking me from behind like a wild man.

Breakfast was a simple occasion of diced fruit and fresh juice. Drake not allowing me to use my hands to eat though, only him feeding me. Making the juices run down my chin all where he could lick my skin clean in its wake.

Biting onto a piece of fruit between my teeth, I tried to repay Drake the favor. Hoping some of the juices would run down his neck and naked chest so I could lick clean. Unfortunately Drake had other ideas pulling the fruit into his own mouth then capturing my lips in a fiery kiss.

After cleaning up our breakfast Drake nixed our time behind a closed office door. Instead pulling me out to the beach to play in the ocean waves. Snorkeling, showing me all the living wonders beneath the surface as well.

Mid afternoon we both decided we'd had enough of the beach heading back to the villa. Once we both walked into the open living space Drake lead me to the couch where a gift bag exploding with colorful tissue paper was sitting on the coffee table. We both sat down then Drake motioned for me to look inside.

I pulled the tissue paper out tossing each piece onto the floor. Inside were two boxes sealed by a cloth bow tied around them. Opening the smaller of the two first I gasped once I saw what was under the tissue paper inside.

It was a leather dress with a delicate soft lace along the sides and short skirt. The top was made with leather spaghetti straps that lead to a corset style bodice in the front. The skirt was barely long enough to reach the top of my thighs, so a matching g-string was in the bottom of the box underneath it.

I sat the dress down on the table covering the box then moved to the other box opening it. Inside was a pair of leather cuffs that went the entire length of my forearms latching them together.

Holding the shackles in my hands I gave Drake a questioning look. Wondering what he could possibly have in store for us to need these. He gave me a smirk before answering.

"I want to take you to a place called The Scene. It's a club here in Palm Springs that's owned by someone I know that I've been to a few times in the past. I've never played with anyone at the club, no matter how much they tried. Since we are here I want to go and play with you. We haven't got to play in months, and I can rub it in his face I've finally found what I was looking for."

I laughed. "Always so excited to show me off like a new toy aren't ya?"

"Not a toy Angel, the woman that has taken over my mind, body, and soul absolutely! I want them all to be green with envy from having you on my arm."

"Well then, how can I say no to that?" I whisper bringing my lips mere inches from his.

"You can't." Drake whispers back before claiming my lips with his. I let the shackles fall to the floor. Running my fingers through his hair holding him to me. We break apart short of breath moments later gazing into each other's eyes.