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Derek plays with my nipple with one handand slowly starts to rub gentle circles on my clit with his other. After five minutes of his sinuous torture, I’m wrapped up in so much pleasure that I feel myself ready to let go. The build-up is getting beyond intense.
“Oh my God! Yes, Derek!”
His mouth claims my nipple and startssucking, soft at first and then with more intensity. He begins to rub my clit at a faster pace before stinking two fingers inside of me all the way to his knuckles. I’m so close. His sinfully playful fingers are like magic, and I’ve never felt this way before. Slowly, he starts to pump his slick digits in and out, but just as I’m about to come, he stops. A frustrated moan escapes my mouth when he spreads my legs wide
“Derek!” I protest.
“Babe, I need in you.”
“Please.” I whimper out. I hate to beg, but I need the release.
Before I know it, he’s picking me up as my legs wrap around his waist, and he carries me down the hall then into my bedroom. He places me on my queen size bed, and I help him shuffle off his trousers. When he’s finally undressed, Derek pulls me to the edge of the bed and hovers above me. Staring down into my eyes, he lifts my ass with one hand while guiding himself inside of me with the other in one hard thrust.
This is Heaven. I start to close my eyes. “No, eyes open Rylie. Eyes on mine. The whole time.” His voice is low and gentle as he sets a steady rhythm with his hips and awakens a need more powerful than anything I have ever experienced inside of my body.
My breathing quickens. “Harder, Derek.”
“No, babe, slow. I’m making love to you, not fucking you.” Oh god.
Hebegins to thrust slower, while kissing me all over the side of my neck, only ever pulling way to stare into my eyes. This feels amazing. “God you are so tight. It’s like a glove squeezing me.”
“Derek.” I moan.
“Let go, baby.” And I do. I’ve never felt like that before. Before I come down from my high, he’s thrusting harder, trying to get to his climax, and when he does, I just stare up at him to watch.
When it’s over, we lay still in my bed, tangled up in each other with his forehead touching mine. “This is the start of us. I’m not letting you go.” His words make my heart sink down to my stomach.
“Please get off me.” I whisper urgently. He senses the change, and quickly rolls to the side. I get up out of the bed, and run to the bathroomto clean up. When I make my way back into my room, he’s still there. “You need to go.” I say without looking at him.
“I’m not going anywhere, Rylie. I gave you time. I would never hurt you. Ever. So understand this. You’re mine, and no, I’m not leaving.” Then he’s out of the bed and picking me up. Unshed tears threaten to stream down my face as he carries me back to bed. After laying me down, he crawls in the bed beside me and cuddles me from behind. I want to fight this, but I honestly don’t think that I can anymore.
~***~
Caleb is kicking me. I try to crawl away, but he grabs me by the hair. That is when I see the knife, and I start to scream and claw at his arms; anything to get away. But nothing works, because all too soon, I feel the knife slice through my skin, and my screams get louder.
“Rylie! Baby, wake up. Please wake up, baby.”
The words pull me from my nightmareas I struggle to breathe, and my hearts is pounding a mile a minute. I try to calm my breathing and remind myself that it’s just a dream, chanting it to myself over and over inside of my head.
“Rylie. Open your eyes, baby. Let me know you’re okay.”
I startle at the sound of his voice. I’d forgotten Derek was here. I guess he woke me up. I slowly open my eyes, and see that he is leaning over me, stroking my face. His eyes are full of pity, and that is the last thing I want.
“I’m fine. Just a stupid dream. Go back to sleep.” I say as I try to roll away from him.
Derek grabs me and lays back down. He pulls me close to his side then places my head on his chest. He’s quiet for a long time, but I know he’s not sleeping. His body is too tense.
“We’re going to work on giving you some sweet dreams.” He whispersand kisses the top of my head.
A tear runs down my cheek, but I don’t move. I just lay there and listen to his heartbeat. It slowly puts meback to sleep.
~***~
The sound of someone moving around in the house wakes me up. I’m instantly alert, and reach to grab my phone with my first instinct being to call Derek. I have no idea when I became so dependent on him. Instead, I start to dial 000, but as I lift my finger to press send, Derek walks into the room carrying a breakfast tray.
Oh my God! How could I have forgotten about last night? I cannot believeI did that. I haven’t had sex since I was with Caleb, and most of the time, I wasn’t a willing participant in that. But I gave myself to Derek completely. If I was brave enough, I might even say that we made love. Love? Hell, no! I will never go there again.
I watch him walk toward my bed and decide to put a stop to this right now. “What are you still doing here? Aren’t you more of ascrew em’ and run kind of guy?”
