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“I feel like you owe me some clothes,” I tell him. I’m surprised by the boldness of my tone, but he doesn’t appear to be. He just grins at me, a wolfish grin that says I’m in big trouble. He does as he’s told and removes the board shorts. I’m rewarded with the site of him standing there in black silk briefs. His erection is strained against the fabric. I want to put my hands on the length of him and see what he feels like. Eyes trained on me, he takes his hand and strokes his dick. I let out a low moan as I watch him.
“Is this what you’d like to be doing right now?” His voice comes out hoarse and sexy as he continues to stroke himself.
“It is,” I tell him. “I need you, Derek. I’ve spent so many nights thinking about what this night might feel like, and now I need you to come over here and show me.”
He smirks and says, “Well, we wouldn’t want you to have to wait too much longer to find out if I can live up to your dreams.”
“Oh, baby, I’m sure you will,” I reply.
He smirks. “Do you want me to come over, or are you coming here?”
“You should come over here. Isn’t that why you threw me on the bed?”
“Sex doesn’t always have to be on the bed. In fact, I think you need to come here. Let me teach out a thing or two.”
My sex grows wet with his words. I can barely manage to get myself off the bed and go over to him. On wobbly legs, I stand before him. I bite my lip to keep from moaning at the sight of his hungry eyes.
He closes the distance between us and kisses my lips roughly. “I wanna kiss these lips first,” he tells me when he pulls away. “Then I’m going to kiss there.” He taps my pussy with his fingers, and I feel like I could come with that simple touch.
I’m a ball of want and need, and he hasn’t even touched me beneath my clothes yet. “Derek,” I murmur.
“I’m going to take care of you. Just be patient for me, baby.”
His lips are back on mine, and they thrust forward. Grinding his hips slowly, I push myself further into him. I need to get closer, and I need more friction. His hand comes down and brushes my wetness.
“Already so ready and eager for me, Audrey. You’re not the only one who has been dreaming of this. Of how that sweet little cunt is going to feel with my dick inside it. It’s taking everything I have right now to not bend you over your dresser to fuck you. But I want to make sure you’re ready for me.”
“Stop talking and just touch me,” I pant out. I feel like I’m going to explode. I need a release. The kind of release that Derek Walsh is promising. The one that only he can provide.
Dropping to his knees, he looks up at me with hooded eyes. “May I?” he asks, eyeing my thong and then looking back at me.
“Yes,” I whimper out.
He chuckles. “Oh, don’t worry, baby. I’m going to take care of you now.” With that, he moves my thong to the side and dives in.
I jerk forward and hold onto his shoulders. “Derek,” I cry out.
He continues to explore my folds with his tongue as I’m crying out in pleasure. He inserts a finger and then another until there are three fingers inside me. My knees begin to buckle.
“Hold onto the dresser,” he commands as he pushes his face back into my pussy.
Sucking on my clit this time, he drives me over the edge. My whole body convulses, and I cry out a string of curse words. But Derek doesn’t stop; he keeps his assault going, licking up every last bit of my release. Finally, he pulls away and sits back on his heels with a proud smile.
“Wow,” I say, gazing at him with half-closed eyes. I can barely stand; my orgasm was that powerful. “It’s never felt like that before,” I admit sheepishly.
“Then you haven’t been with the right kind of men,” he tells me.
Derek stands to his feet and grabs my lips for a forceful kiss. Our tongues dance together for a brief moment, then he trails kisses down my neck and to my breasts. Reaching around my back, he pops the clasp of my bra, letting my breasts free. His hands take the place of the bra, and his touch feels so good.
“So good, so good,” I say while he’s circling my nipples with his tongue. “Fuck,” I cry out, holding onto him for balance.
He pulls back and smirks at me. “Oh, you’re going to be so much fun to fuck. I can’t wait to feel that sweet cunt around my dick.”
Normally, I don’t like when someone talks dirty to me like this, but with him, I want to hear all the dirty things that come out of his mouth. And I want him to teach me to talk dirty to him too. I’ve never been a talker, and I’m not sure what I should say.
“Baby, stay here with me,” he says. “Stay here in this moment.”
He captures my lips again. His hands have returned to my breasts, and I feel like I could come again just from the ministrations he’s performing on them. I moan and convulse around him until it’s too much. I’m screaming his name as he sucks on my right nipple while kneading the left. It’s too much, and it’s just fucking perfect. I fall over the edge a second time, holding onto him for dear life.
