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Derek slams my body down on a table and immediately covers me with his large frame.
I feel one of his long fingers dip into my core, and a strangled moan leaves my throat.
“Fuck, you’re so tight, baby. I almost can’t believe it. I’ve spent the last three days telling myself it was impossible that your silky, little, pink cunt could actually feel this fucking snug and perfect, that I was kidding myself, but damn… you feel even better than I remembered. I can’t wait to feel you on my cock and down to my balls.”
I whimper at his filthy, sexy words, and his raspy voice, accented by his finger driving into me, is enough to make me explode in a million delighted pieces. White-hot light is dancing before my eyes as my back arches off the table and my body writhes against him.
Derek moves off of me, and I immediately feel his absence keenly.
“Come back here,” I whine, my pussy clenching painfully on emptiness.
He smiles at me. "I'm going to, sweetie. I just need to give myself some room to grow first. These stupid fucking pants have a death grip on my cock, but the motherfucker is undeterred. I'm going to burst through them any minute now," he husks lowly in his throat and then winks at me.
I feel something warm roll over me and hit my soul, but I quell it down instantly. Sex. I need to focus on sex, nothing else.
He is hot, he is hard and big and aroused, and mine for the rest of the day, maybe even longer.
No need to feel all fuzzy inside.
He lowers his zipper and finally frees his enormous cock from its fabric prison, gripping it with one hand. It’s so big and rigid not even his massive hand can conceal it from my sight, and the large, reddened crown is sleek with pre-cum.
He lets go of himself and stalks back toward me. God, his member is so hard and erect that it's practically standing upright and actually starting to curve back a little. I can see his large cockhead slapping backward against his hard six-pack.
Damn, he is so yummy and dominant —larger than life— I want him so much.
My pussy starts to pulse even more insistently, and I have to push my thighs together to bring my body a little friction and the illusion of some relief with it.
Before he got it out of his pants, I was feeling a little drowsy from my orgasm, but now I’m wide awake.
My eyes follow another clear drop of pre-cum as it beads at the very tip of his cock and then starts to slide down the big vein pulsing at its ridge.
As if on autopilot, I lift myself from the table and jump down from it. On shaky legs and with the want barely registering in my brain, I slide to my knees in front of him and reach for his massive erection.
As the tips of my fingers run from its base to its broad head, Derek hisses.
“Carina…”
My name leaves his lips like a prayer and a warning.
It makes me even more hot and willing.
I open my mouth over the big, shiny crown and tilt his cock slightly downward, my tongue barely licking the sizzling, swollen shape.
I moan at his earthy taste, my eyes fluttering close, my thighs coming together, my pussy soaking and slowly leaking down my shivering skin.
Derek looks down at me and groans, his body going taut, his hands fisted.
“Don’t even think about it, baby,” he grits through his teeth.
I frown. I really want to taste him.
Don’t all guys love this stuff?
I look up at him in disbelief and mortification. “You don’t want me to?” I croak.
He reaches down to stroke the side of my face and chuckles. “What? No, sweetheart, I never said that! I would love nothing more than to see you put that lovely, impertinent mouth of yours on my cock. I'm just too far gone for it right now. Let's get the edge off, shall we? And then we both can play?"
I shake my head. Too far gone. Just how I like him.
