I don’t get angry at his forceful words this time. Instead, I embrace them. I’m certainly not going to say no after that.
“I hear you. I hear you loud and clear.”
And with that, he kisses me again, sending me into a frenzy. I guess round number two is going to come faster than I thought.
Present Day
The sound of the alarm going off early in the morning is an unwelcome one. I have my back to Drake as his arms move from cradling me. He turns, switching it off, and I, too, turn over to look at him. He has his back to me, and I see when he rubs his eyes with his thumb and forefinger. I look over his shoulder and see it’s only six in the morning.
Groaning, I snake my arm through his and pull myself so that my breasts are pressed against his back. “It’s way too early, Drake. You don’t have to get up, do you? I can think of something else we can do.”
I bite his shoulder, earning a low chuckle from Drake. Ever since our four encounters last night before we fell asleep from sheer exhaustion, I’ve been constantly feeling horny. I even dreamt that we had sex during the night and woke up wanting to start on round five. I didn’t, though, as I knew Drake was sound asleep, and not even wild horses could have woken him.
“You’re a little vixen. I knew you would be once you gave us a chance.”
I smile at his comment and snuggle my face into the crook of his neck. “Is that a yes then?”
He quickly turns and has me on my back within an instant. “I would love nothing more, but your man has work to do. Otherwise, I can’t keep you in the life you’re going to grow accustomed to.” He smirks at me, making my bite my lip. Right in this moment, I feel happy. For the first time, I have let my walls down and allowed Drake to take charge. Maybe not fighting him will be easier after all.
“How long will you be?”
“Ever the eager one, aren’t you?”
“Mmm. Now that I’ve had a taste.”
He presses his forehead against mine, and I feel him shake his head. “You’re going to be the death of me.”
As soon as he said this, he was off me like a shot and walking to the bathroom. I watch with fascination as his cock sways side to side as he walks. A little giggle erupts at the sight.
Drake turns to me and smiles with amusement. “Is something funny?”
“Watching your dangly bit tick-tock like a grandfather clock is highly amusing.”
Drake stands stock still, and at first it looks like he doesn’t know what to say. “Did I just hear correctly?”
I nod. “I think you may have.”
He shakes his head as he disappears into the bathroom. “You’re so childish.”
“And you’re no fun!” I shout from the bed.
I wait as he showers and when he appears dripping wet with just a towel draped around his waist, I suddenly want to pounce on him.
“You’re making it way too hard to get ready when you keep looking at me like that.”
“I can’t see why you can’t skip work for one day.”
Drake stalks towards me, tilting my chin up to meet him. He kisses my lips softly. “I would if I could, but I have important business to conduct. You’ll just have to wait until I get back.” He stalks back towards the bathroom. “Oh, and you’re moving into my room by this afternoon. No arguments.”
I won’t argue with that.
“I’m thinking to call Mandy today. Maybe we can go shopping or something.”
Deathly silence meets me, and I wonder whether to say anything. But then Drake emerges with a white shirt and black trousers, looking every bit the God that he is.
“You’re not going anywhere for a while. You have free rein around the grounds, but you’re not to leave this place. Not until I know I can trust you.”
I close my eyes. I thought our little play of domestic bliss was too good to be true. “Drake, I’m bored. I need some stimulation. Otherwise, I’ll go crazy in here.”
Drake walks towards me, grabs my hair, and pulls my head back to meet his eyes. “The only stimulation you need is my cock inside you. You’re staying here. End of fucking discussion.”
He pulls away from me and wanders towards the door. “Fucking prick,” I mutter under my breath.
Drake stops dead still. He’s like that for a few seconds before he finally turns, walks towards me and rips the sheet from my body. I scream when he pulls my legs up in the air and covers his hand over my neck. He squeezes a little making me struggle for breath.
In an instant, he has his zipper down and his hard cock in his hand. With one big thrust, he pushes his way inside of me, not caring if I’m ready or not.
“Fuck!” he screams, before relentlessly pounding his way inside me. “Is this the way you wanted it, huh? Is this the way you like me treating you when you misbehave?”