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Still sitting with her legs over his shoulders, she leaned against the shower wall, panting and trying to catch her breath. She didn’t know what to call what she had had before Derek, but they definitely were not orgasms. This was mind-blowing. She wasn’t sure her limbs were still attached, and she knew she wouldn’t be able to walk.
Derek looked up at her a grin on his face. “You okay, baby?” he asked smugly.
“I’ll never be okay again. That was, I don’t even know how to describe it.” She smiled and tried to move her legs.
“Oh, no, I’m not done yet, baby.” He growled and took her clit in his mouth.
“Ohhh, I don’t think I can again.” She moaned.
“You will, baby, you will more than you ever thought you could,” he said as he dove back in. When he had made her come twice more, he gently moved her legs back down and finished washing her, paying special attention to her beautiful breasts. He would be sucking on them soon.
He carried her out of the shower and dried both of them before carrying her into the bedroom and the king-sized bed. It wasn’t as big as his bed at home, but it would have to do. Sitting on the side of the bed, he stood her between his legs, bringing her bountiful breasts right to mouth level.
“Put your hands on my shoulders and lean forward, love,” he said, his voice dropping an octave and dripping with desire.
She did as he asked and he opened his mouth, taking as much of her breast inside as he could. Reaching around her, he grabbed both her buttocks in his hands and lifted her so that she was straddling him.
Moving his mouth, he instructed, “On, your knees, baby,” so that she was kneeling over his lap with her legs on the outside of his. Leaning back down, he took the other breast in his mouth, sucking and licking her ripe little berries.
“Oh, Derek, that’s so good, don’t stop.” She moaned as he continued his licking and suckin
g. Moving her hands from his shoulders, she wrapped them around his head, pulling him closer.
“No, baby, leave your hands on my shoulders.” He groaned. He didn’t want to restrain her after what had just happened, but he needed control.
“Oh, yes, don’t stop,” she moaned, not moving her hands.
“Put your hands back on my shoulders, baby,” he said just a little firmer this time.
“What…why…okay.” She looked confused but did as he asked.
“That’s my good girl, now where was I?” He took her breast back in his mouth and moved one hand between them to finger her clit. Her position was perfect and she was rocking back and forth on his cock, making him harder than he had ever been. He was going to have to take her soon.
Sucking and licking on her nipples, he had her writhing and moaning with need. “Is my baby ready for more?” he asked in a deep, intimate voice.
“More, oh my God, please.” She panted back.
He flipped her around so that she was on her hands and knees on the bed. Getting a condom out of the bedside drawer, he quickly rolled it on then moved behind her. Leaning over her, he moved her long black hair off her neck and grabbed her tender flesh between his teeth.
He ran his hands over the globes of her full ass, slipping his thumbs into the crack, pressing one thumb firmly to her tiny hole.
“Oh, what…what are you doing?” she asked in a pant, trying to move her head.
“Just hold still, baby, I’ll make it feel good. I want you here, but not now. Now I’m going to take that beautiful pussy, and you are going to come like you never have before.”
Oh my God, she thought, he already done that three times. Could it be any better? She didn’t know, but was more than willing to find out. This man knew exactly how to wind her up tighter than she ever had been. His controlling ways made her hotter than ever before. It was as if her body craved what he was doing and she wasn’t scared at all. She wanted more.
Chapter Two
Dottie woke early the next morning. She was used to being up early to exercise before she needed to be at work and the fact that it was Saturday made no difference. Opening her eyes, she looked around. This wasn’t her bedroom. All the events of the night before came back in a rush as she remembered everything that had happened. The bad and the good.
She needed to find clothes and get home. She was sure last night had been a mistake for both of them and just wanted to get home. Twisting and trying to get loose of Derek’s grip, she rolled to face him.
Smiling down at her, he asked in a deep, sleep-filled voice, “Hey baby, what’s up? You need the bathroom?”
Realizing that would get her up, she quickly answered yes and he released her. She scooted out of the bed and ran for the bathroom. Once in there, she used the facilities and started a shower, wondering if she could find something besides a towel to wear.
Walking into the shower, she stood under the spray, trying to figure out how she had gotten in this situation. Derek had never shown the slightest interest in her before. What had happened last night? Did he just feel sorry for her and was he trying to comfort her after what had happened? Or was there something more there? Should she hope for more or just take what she had got and move on? How was she ever going to figure this out?
