I came flying awake with an earth shattering scream early the next morning. The sun was just starting to break the horizon while Drake decided to have his breakfast in bed. Me. My tired muscles screaming for relief for both my sensitive sex and over worked body from the pleasure Drake was currently demanding from them.

  Amazingly my body knew not to cum even in my sleep. Instead waking me up when my body was alight and my orgasm trying to break free. I leaned my head up catching Drakes eyes showing him how close I was, not sure I could stop it.

  In a blink Drake is up standing by the edge of the bed. He grabbed my hands pulling me up and over to the edge of the bed. My knees resting on the edge with my ass sitting on my ankles. He wove his fingers threw my hair then grabbing the strands and angling my head back and up facing him. His eyes have a sparkle this morning.

  He bent down covering my lips with his. I moan at the first taste of my juices and his spicy flavor. I keep my hands on my thighs and surrender to his kiss. Relaxing back just following his demanding lead. At my last breath Drake stops and takes a step back, but not releasing his hold on my hair.

  "Good morning Angel, how do you feel this morning?" His morning voice deeper and more a growl than normal.

  I've never been a morning person and tend to get sarcastic with anyone. It's been a curse my whole life. Mom and I getting into several arguments because of it. That's why my next words leave my mouth I desperately try and pull back.

  "I was, till some controlling cock block decided to wake me up then not let me cum."

  Drake gave me a full on belly laugh. The first I'd heard from him. I never believed in fairy tales, but in that moment I felt like a kid and he the Pide Piper. Following him anywhere just to hear that sound. Calming down he gave a final chuckle then looked back at me.

  "Oh Angel how can I ever make it up to you. I know! How about some breakfast in bed?" He asked that joyous smile still in place.

  I didn't know if he meant food or going back for seconds. My mind and body was absolutely fine with either one. I gave him my best puppy dog eyes of innocence begging for remorse for earlier.

  "I will be pleased with whatever Sir gives me." I added a wink still in my playful mood.

  Though don't think I wasn't mentally screaming at him to please just let me cum. Drakes pupils dilated to a laser focus growling from deep in his chest tightening his grip in my hair.

  "Dear God Woman, the things that fall from your lips to me, given so innocently not knowing the power behind them. Fucking perfection and it's all mine. Now open those lips it's time for your breakfast." Drake moved my body till I was kneeling with his glistening cock waiting at my mouth.

  Drake worked his shaft slowly into my mouth. Rolling my tongue around the head and vein in his shaft coating him with my saliva. Stopping when my nose landed in his trimmer pubes. I sucked hard hollowing out my cheeks when he pulled back almost falling from my lips. A hoarse "Fuck" telling me I was doing a good job.

  He pulled all the way out leaving the tip an inch away from my parted lips. He tightened his grip in my hair hard, making me look back up at him. His eyes were wild his control barely hanging on by a thread.

  "Take it all Angel. Everything I give you relax and take it. Keep your eyes up here on me the entire time."

  He loosened the grip on my hair in his right hand moving my hair to his left. Then moving his hand down cupping it under my chin. Using his fingers to open my mouth wider. Then he thrust his cock down my throat.

  I had to struggle not to panic, and remember to breath out of my nose at first. My eyes started clouding over with tears. His pace slowly picking up speed. Fucking my mouth using it like a toy.

  My bruised nipples from the clamps the night before turned hard as stone. My core leaking like a waterfall. Muscles stressed from before quivering about to give out. I hummed in gratitude at the first taste of him on my tongue.

  Drakes pace faltered at the vibrations coming from my throat. He thrust back faster, harder. Leaving twin marks from his balls on my chin. Seconds later I felt his sweet spicy flavor hit the back of my throat coating the abused flesh with his seed.

  He clamped a hand over my mouth and saliva running down my face and pinching my nose closed making sure I swallowed every every drop. When he stepped back and released me I felt like I was about to pass out. Before I fell all the way forward Drake caught me in his arms and carried me to the bathroom.

  He kept me in his arms the whole time. Walking into the shower and adjusting the water to a nice steamy temperature. With the hot spray against my over heated skin my mind broke free of the fog coming back to the present. When Drake noticed the awareness coming back in my eyes he placed me on my feet under the shower.

  My body feels alive and like it's dead weight at the same time. The slight sting from the water sending constant fuel to the blazing ball of pleasure close to shooting off like a volcano.
Testing my arms to see if I could even bring them up to wash myself resulted in a quick no and deep moan of pain. Drakes lips found their favorite spot on my neck placing a kiss over the fading bite mark.

  "Relax Angel it's your turn first." Drake whispered along my collar bone.

  He brought his hands around to my front and started massaging soap into my strained muscles. Starting at my collar bone, going down my forearms past my elbows ending at my wrist and hands. Then he came back to the top of my breast  and areola. Not moving further till my nipples were hard enough to cut glass.

  Down the center of my stomach then out working his way toward my sides. Following the curve of my hips before going all the way down to the tops of my toes then up to the top of my thighs. Once the front was clean he started working his way up the back. Kneading the muscles in my ass and working magic on my back.

  Heaven is the best word I could use to describe the feeling Drake wove over my body. Pure bliss and exquisite torture his hand play on my body. Shaking in anticipation for the last step. Drake tapped the inside of my thigh getting me to spread my legs open more. My cream and the water mixing together to flow down my legs.

  Two fingers on each hand came up to outline my folds running along the seam of my thighs. Each circling one of my holes before going back to my lips. He gently rubbed over my clit while pulling the hood back out of the way with the other. With a firm grasp on the little nub he kept rubbing circles bring his other fingers to the opening of my core.

  I held perfectly still while he circled my entrance hoping for just a little more and his permission to finally cum, but nothing. No words or sounds except that of my own screaming as he slammed deep inside me. Running his fingers over every inch of my convulsing heat.

  My brain only focusing on not cumming. Every connector and brain wave overwhelmed in pleasure. So preoccupied I don't even notice when his fingers move from my clit to my virgin hole. Every one of my relaxed muscles tensed at the foreign feeling along my back passage. Drake didn't let that stop him from sliding one thick finger all the way inside.

  A dark pleasure started to burn through my body. His single finger wrecking more havoc on my body from that one spot than ever before. I can't stop my cries and moaning pleas echoing off the ceramic and glass walls. Repeating the words so fast they blended together making a song of their own.

  At the exact moment I decided to purposely break a rule Drake pulled both of his hands free from my body. Lifting me up in his arms before placing me on my back on the half bench seat against the wall with my ass and legs hanging from the end.

  Drake reached down pulling up my legs. Wrapping one around his waist while bringing the other up to rest on his shoulder. Then he took his throbbing cock in his hand sliding the tip through my folds bumping against my clit. Back and forth coating his dick with my fresh honey. Once satisfied he stilled with the head of his shaft outside the opening of my core.

  His wild but serious gaze looked deep into my eyes. Giving me something to anchor myself to. If not I was going to have an out-of-body experience really soon. Every orgasm Drake gave me turned out better than the one before. This one would be no different I could tell.

  "Your lucky number this morning Angel is two. Two times to cum while I take your sweet cunt then finishing our shower. Make them count." Drake finished slamming home so deep it felt like his balls slipped inside too. I shattered.

  Still going through a soul crushing orgasm Drake continued to pound into me. A force and drive that should not be normal for regular people. Angled just right to hit my g-spot each time. I felt when his balls drew up, and that first jet of his essence against my walls triggered my second screaming out Drakes name.

  When we both caught our breath Drake helped me stand then entwined our hands together and washed his body clean. He turned the water off but kept us both in the shower. Reaching for a towel drying my hair and body before wrapping it around himself.

  Drake placed a gentle kiss on my lips before pulling back bringing us both to the vanity sink. We brushed our teeth and did some grooming. I got done first standing there in the nude. The only clothes I had were the dress from last night. Drake noticed my nervous fidgeting and chuckled.

  "Why don't you go fix us some food Angel. I need to tell you the rules for today also. I'll be down in a minute." He walked into his closet not waiting to see what I would do.

  I mean who really cooks breakfast naked? If that's what puts a smile on his Face I'd do it without a peep. I made my way to the first floor and into the kitchen. Luckily no one could see inside Drakes place and see me. At least that's one thing I don't have to worry about now I just need to figure out breakfast.

  I settled for making the same thing as last weekend scrambled eggs, bacon, and some fruit. By the time everything is done Drake stepped into the kitchen. For once the man is actual in a pair of jeans that look painted on his ass and a t-shirt. He came up to the bar taking the seat on the end.

  He didn't say anything, so I turned back around to put our food on the plates. When I reached up and grabbed two plates Drake finally speaks.

  "Place everything on one and come stand in front of me."

  His request seemed a little odd, but I didn't think twice about it. I came around the island and sat the plate in front of him then stopped with a step between us. He reached out grabbing my hands and pulling on them getting me to kneel. Once I was on my knees my body moved into the open position he taught me. Presenting myself to him.

  His eyes left goosebumps on my skin from his hungry stare. Sitting down he moved the plate closer to the both of us. He slid to the side opening his legs more and beckoning me between them. When I get settled Drake grabbed some fruit from the plate and started to feed me.

  We ate in silence for awhile before Drake broke it. "Their are a few things that will be different to the routine on Saturday Angel. Nothing to over the top, but I had to think of some compromises. If you need to study or finish something for school you will have the time and still be able to serve me."

  I was speechless truly not knowing what to say. I'd been curious about asking something like this and Drake already thought of it for me.

  "Thank you. I wanted to talk with you about this, but I didn't know how to bring it up."

  "Oh Abbie I fear I may regret saying this, but don't worry about the rules when you have a question you want to ask. Most of my rules are for when we are in the bedroom or scene only. Unless it's Saturday. I want you to talk and sass back. I want you to object and make your beliefs known. I want all of you Angel. Your incredible brain and the celestial package it comes wrapped in."

  My heart barely beat during his speech. I didn't say anything instead I rubbed my cheek against the inside of his thigh. I don't know what made me do it, but Drake loves it. His answering moan sounded like he was in great pains. Closing his eyes at my caress.

  "Such a perfect distraction, My Angel. Now back to the routine for Saturday's. Like I told you before Friday night is for me to show you off to the world. Sunday is for rewards, but Saturday is special and all mine. You will wake up to breakfast in bed, then shower, followed by actual food. Exactly like this morning."

  He brought his hand to my mouth feeding me a grape flavored bite of toast not stopping his speech.

  "Usually I have to work every morning till about noon. You will join me in my office. Their is a special place just for you. This is when you will be able to do whatever you need. As long as you remember you are there to serve me. Next is lunch, after that it's up to me for the rest of the day. Unless I tell you otherwise you will crawl behind me and every room we go into you will kneel in a designated spot and present yourself for me."

  Drake gave me a small sympathetic smile. "I know it's going to be a bit boring for you today since you don't have your school stuff, but I think I can fix that. Shall we?"

  He asked with a wicked smile on his face. Giving me his hand to help me up from the floor almost daring me to take it. I don't waste a second placing my hand in his and giving him my own evil smile.

  "For whatever Sir seems worthy to give me."

  He dropped my hand sending a quick slap to my ass. His words were growled out making my blood burn in anticipation.

  "My office Angel. Run up the stairs then sway those dangerous hips as you crawl down the hall. Go!"

  I took off with a squeal the man thats quickly burrowing into my heart fast on my heels.

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