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I nod. With a relieved sigh, he shoves my top up, and tugs down my bra cups. My nipple is in his mouth just as fast. Then he takes me in his mouth, sucking, a jolt of filthy, delicious electricity shooting straight to my clit.
“Derek,” I moan, pushing him back, needing to set the record straight before I open my legs for him.
“Megan,” he says, panting as he fights against my hold on his face.
“I can’t do casual,” I say softly.
He blinks, as if stunned. I brace myself for him to walk out of here, leaving me undone. He shakes his head.
“There’s nothing casual about this,” he says, his voice ragged.
He cups my cheek, and I lean in, taking his mouth with mine again as he tugs my yellow top over my head. Unhooking my bra, he pushes me back onto the bed. His eyes hold mine as he runs his hand up my thigh, beneath my skirt. Wasting no time, he nudges my panties aside and sweeps his fingertip through my slick folds.
I moan, my eyelids fluttering shut. He glides his finger through my wetness lightly, as if he could tease me like this all day. Then he presses the pad of his finger to my entrance, hovering there, right at the opening. I lift my hips and he tucks a lock of hair behind my ear.
“You like me here?” His voice is soft but demanding.
“Yes,” I whisper.
He nudges his finger inside me, to the first knuckle, and I flutter around him, panting, craving more. It’s too much and not enough, as he finger-fucks me slow and shallow. I tug on his arm, trying to push him deeper, but he resists.
“What do you want, princess?”
“I want more.”
“More of what?” His finger works me slow and soft, teasing me, pushing my need higher and higher.
“You…” I’m getting worked up, craving his touch deeper.
He hovers over me, watching, his eyes flicker back and forth between my face and where his fingers disappear between my legs. He leans into me and I feel the rigid length of him against my thigh. Just that touch makes me clench around him.
“Like this?” he asks, suddenly thrusting his finger deep inside me to the place I’ve craved him.
I rock my head back as my thighs shake violently. The wave crests with sharp intensity until, too soon, it crashes over me, and I fall apart.
“Yes,” I moan, my legs shaking.
He works me through my pulsing aftershocks. I stare up at him, eyes wide with surprise. It normally takes me so much longer to work up to an orgasm, much less one like that. He withdraws his finger and pulls off my panties, tucking them into his pocket. Then he unzips his jeans and nudges me back on the bed.
“Spread your legs for me, princess. I need to be inside you.”
He’s still fully dressed, save for his fully rigid cock, which he’s sheathing in a condom as he stares down at me, naked except for my red skirt. The power in me nearly naked and him still dressed only amplifies the indecency of fucking someone only one wall away from my own party. As I spread my thighs, I feel how slick they are. His gaze is fixed on that spot, and his expression makes me whimper.
“Fuck, you’re pretty,” he says, giving himself one last stroke. “Play with your tits.”
I do as he asks, and he watches as I pinch and roll my nipples between my fingers. Then he hovers over me, lifting my leg over his shoulder.
“I won’t be gentle this time,” he says, his voice gruff, his eyes apologetic. I cup his cheek and kiss his sweet, full mouth.
“Good.”
His pupils flare, and it’s as if I’ve given him what he needs. He lines himself up with my entrance and before I can even savor the feel of his flared head against my opening, he thrusts inside.
“Oh fuck,” I say, squeezing my eyes shut at the sudden intrusion.
“Jesus Christ…” he hisses into my shoulder, breathing fast and hard against my neck as I adjust to him.
I feel so full, stretched to the max. As we lay like that, him inside me, twitching against my tight walls, I adjust to his size, and soon the twitches of his ridges against mine cross from pain to pleasure.
