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"You have?" he said and stood in front of me, his eyes moving over my body from head to foot and back. "What were you waiting for?"

"For you."

"And who are you?"

"My name is Katherine."

"And what did you have in mind, Katherine?" he asked, his hand resting on the wall beside my head.

I knew that the use of my name like that meant I was supposed to fall into submissive mode.

"Whatever you want," I replied. "Sir. Anything."

"Oh, yeah? Anything?"

I licked my lips again. "Yes, sir. Anything."

"Hmm," he said and took a lock of my hair in his fingers, sliding down the length until he reached my breast. He let his fingers fall onto the exposed skin, stroking lightly. "That gives me a lot of ideas. Kinky ideas."

"Those are the best ideas, Sir," I said, fighting not to smile.

"I see that smile," he said and I could see him fight his own smile. He frowned. "I might have to punish you for impertinence if you keep smiling like that."

"Really?" I replied, biting my bottom lip. "What did you have in mind, Sir?"

"That's for me to know and you to be quiet, Katherine, and let me lead. Now, be quiet because I'm going to take you home in that limo and I'm going to shut up that saucy mouth of yours with my cock."

A surge of desire filled me at the tone of his voice and the leer in his eyes. Then, he leaned closer and kissed me, one hand slipping behind my head, his fingers tangling in my hair.

When he pulled back, he grabbed my hand and pulled me over to the limo. The driver had the back door open and was waiting for us to get inside. He closed the door once we were and Drake didn't waste any time. As we drove off, Drake pressed me back, lying on top of me, his weight a comfort, one of his hands sliding up my body from my hip to one breast, which he squeezed.

He kissed me deeply and ground himself against me so that I could feel his erection. He was aroused by our little role playing game. I was as well, my body swelling in response to his touch and to his tongue on mine as he kissed me deeply. When he pulled back, he tugged at my sweater.

"Take that off. I want to see your breasts."

I did as he commanded, slipping the sweater off my shoulders and pulling down my top to expose my breasts, my nipples hardening in the cool night air. He nuzzled me, sucking my nipples, squeezing my breasts like he couldn't get enough.

The car drove through the streets of Manhattan while Drake and I played our little groupie-rock star game and it was only because there was a dark glass partition between us and the driver that I felt able to let myself go and enjoy what he was doing to me.

"Get on your knees," he said in a hoarse voice. I complied, sliding over him so that I was on my knees between his thighs. I unfastened his belt and unzipped his leather pants, pulling him out of confinement, his cock thick and so hard. I paused for a moment, his shaft in my hand and glanced up to meet his eyes. I slowly licked my lips, wanting to tease him a bit before I took him in my mouth.

"You're a saucy one," he said, gruffly. "If you don't take me into your mouth soon, I might have to punish you."

So I did, licking the head of his cock slowly, running my tongue around the rim before sucking the head into my mouth.

"Oh, that's good, Katherine," he said, his voice a little strained. "That's very good. Keep it up."

I did, stroking his shaft while I sucked the head. He slipped one hand behind my head, urging me to take more of him into my mouth and I complied, swallowing as much of him as I could manage before gagging.

"Now, I want you to sit on me," he said, pulling me off his cock. I licked my lips and nodded. I crawled up onto his lap, already so aroused from the build up to that moment that I knew I wouldn't need much to orgasm the first time. "I want you to fuck me until you come."

"Yes, Sir," I said, breathless, my heart pounding.

I got into position, my hands on his shoulders, and lowered myself down onto him while he held himself in place. I was already so wet that I slid onto his cock, the pressure from his girth making me shiver.

His fingers found my clit and when I started to move up and down on his cock, he stroked me deftly, knowing exactly what I needed.

"Fuck me, Katherine. Come on my cock."

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