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That’s all it takes. My orgasm explodes over me, my head flailing back as he takes over the pumping with his hand, working me through the aftershocks. When my breath evens out, my face is buried in the crook of his neck.
“Color?” he whispers.
“Green,” I whisper back.
He strokes his fingers up and down my spine, then tugs on the knot and pulls me back. He traces my lips with his wet finger and then licks it off me.
“Good,” he says, but there’s a tightness to his features, like we’ve crossed a threshold and he doesn’t want me to back out now.
And yet, I trust him. If I didn’t want to continue, I know he’d stop. Which is why all I do is gasp and smile when he lifts me off his lap and carries me to the bed.
He positions me on my knees and then places some pillows ahead of me and guides me down to the mattress so that my cheek is comfortably against the pillow. My ass is on display, my breasts and belly gently hanging, my pussy and my wet thighs fully exposed. He runs a fingertip from the knot at my back, down my spine, and to the crack between my ass cheeks.
My pussy clenches at the feel of his hand on my ass and I hear a little chuckle under his breath.
He strokes me between my legs again, and I gasp. I’m still sensitive from my orgasm and it’s almost too much. Then I hear the rustle of fabric, and there’s movement behind me. I’m about to ask what he’s doing when his tongue strokes up my center, from my clit to my opening.
“Oooh…” I moan, pressing my cheek into the mattress.
“You like that?”
He spreads my ass cheeks, opening my lips for him, and he does it again as I writhe beneath him. He continues to lick and suck and fuck me with his tongue until I’m a writhing, panting mess. My muscles are clenching, tightening up even more than before, and my thighs are shaking so hard it’s hard to stay up.
Then he pulls back.
“Derek,” I moan, pushing my ass back, seeking the contact I crave.
He sounds as if he’s struggling with this. I wiggle my ass against him, feeling the hard ridge of his erection.
“I can take this,” I say. “I want it the way we did in Seattle.”
He stills. The air between us grows hotter, the tension ready to spark.
“I won't be gentle, princess.” The grit in his voice is nearly enough to make me come. But then I hear his zipper, followed by the sound of fabric hitting the floor. He spreads me and lines up the flared head of his cock with my entry.
“I’m going to fuck you hard, Megan,” he says, and the way my name rolls off his tongue has me sweating along my hairline. “But if you say the word—”
“Green.”
He slams into me in one hard thrust and my walls flutter around him, stretched around his bare cock.
“Fuck… you feel so good,” he hisses into my ear. He presses a kiss to the crook of my neck as he withdraws and then presses his teeth into my sensitive skin as he thrusts back into my heat.
“Derek…”
“You’re so hot, so wet, so fucking tight… so fucking perfect.”
He thrusts with abandon, occasionally readjusting my angle with the knot at my back. All I can do is take what he’s giving me, and what he’s giving me is an intense, deep, hot fuck. His dick is so hard, and without the condom, I can feel all of his ridges. I’m so wet that the only sound other than his grunts and my moans is the wet slap of skin on skin. My body tightens, winding up like a coil as he pumps into me, going deeper and harder with each thrust.
“You’re so tight, so close,” he says as my thighs shake even harder. “Come on my cock, baby. Come for me and show me you’re mine.”
He reaches beneath me and pinches my clit. Everything gets so intense, and I’m bucking beneath him, the moans coming from my mouth unfamiliar and pure animal. He lengthens inside me as his thrusts grow erratic. He comes on a roar, grunting my name. I feel the warm heat of his cum filling me, and my walls clench as if trying to keep it. As he thrusts through his orgasm, the feel of him losing control and the added wet heat of his release sets me off again. He slows down, thrusting through my aftershocks.
We stay like that for I don’t know how long, just his chest pressing against my back, waiting for our breathing to return to normal. He presses a kiss to my ear. Then he pulls out and goes quiet.
“I need…” He hesitates and clears his throat. “Fuck. You are the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. Can I take a picture?”
“A picture?” I repeat as my body tenses.
