“Oh?”
“Mhm.”He leaned forward to place a kiss on her neck.“You’ve been all I could think about.”His lips left a trail of fire down the column of her neck.
“I thought about you every night.”He was here, real and in front of her.Desire spread through her as she gave him access to more of her.“I would touch myself, and imagine it was your hands or your lips on me.And it was your name on my lips when I came.”
“Fuck, Abbie.”Derek threaded a hand through her hair, and the other gripped around her back.
Derek kissed her, a deep kiss that promised passion and heat.Abbie needed him, needed his skin against hers, his body moving with hers.
She broke apart their kiss, Derek leaning forward for more.“My bedroom is right down the hall, with a very large and comfortable bed.”
“Are you sure?”
“Absolutely.”She kissed him again, nibbled his bottom lip, and rolled her hips against the bulge in his pants.He groaned, and a spark of desire ran through her veins.
“Then after you, sweets.”
Abbie stood up and led him down the hall.She lifted the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head as she walked backward.The look of shock on Derek’s face when he saw the black lace bra she’d chosen this morning sent a thrill of electricity through her.
“Please tell me there’s a matching pair of underwear.”
“What do you think?”She winked at him and held out her hand.He followed, caging her against the wall at her back.
“I think you like to play dirty.”
“You might just be right about that.”Abbie pulled his shirt up and ran her nails along his chest and abs.She reached up and nibbled his ear again, then ducked under his arm and backed up to the door of her bedroom.
Derek groaned and gave chase.“You’re trying to kill me, aren’t you?”
A giggle escaped her, and she turned the handle to her room and stepped in.She held her hand in invitation and Derek followed.Abbie backed up in the small space until her legs hit the bed, Derek keeping pace.
Derek lifted her chin and leaned in to capture her mouth.Abbie moaned and threaded her fingers through his hair.She delighted in the silky softness.
“Abbie?”
“Hmm?”
His voice was a rough whisper as he asked, “Can I unwrap you now?I want to taste you.”
Abbie was already wet and throbbing for him, her skin hot and flushed.“Yes.Please, yes.”She started to undo her belt, but Derek’s fingers were there.
“Let me.”A simple command, but Abbie had to force her knees not to buckle.She nodded and moved her hands to her sides.
Derek’s movements were deft and swift, and a moment later he tugged her jeans off each leg.He sucked in a breath at the sight of the black panties trimmed with pink lace.
Derek went to his knees in front of her and placed a reverent kiss on the inside of each thigh.Abbie sucked in a breath with each.When Derek licked her for the first time, Abbie dropped against the bed and moaned his name.
“You taste even better than I remember.”
“Fuck, Derek.”
“Not yet.I want to eat my fill first.”He licked and sucked on her clit, and all thoughts evaporated from Abbie’s head.She was nothing but the feeling of him worshipping her, and electricity flowed through her veins.
Her orgasm swelled and swelled.Derek slipped a finger inside and stroked that perfect spot.Once, twice, and the third time sent her over the edge.
Abbie’s hips bucked off the bed as pleasure tore through her, but Derek’s hand kept her still.He was merciless in wringing out every morsel of her climax with his tongue and expert fingers.
When she finally settled back into herself and could breathe again, she laughed.“Wow.”
Derek looked up from where he still knelt.“I’ve missed that.”He crawled up the bed until he was over her body and gave her a deep kiss.“I’ve missedyou, Abbie.”
“I missed you, too.”She placed her lips against his and pulled him down on top of her.“I need you, Derek.”Abbie whispered it in his ear; her hand reached between their bodies and wrapped around his thick cock.
“Christ, Abbie.”
“Fuck me all night, Derek.Please, I need you to fuck me.”
He kissed her again, and Abbie was lost to the feel of him.“Whatever you wish, Abbie.”
