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“Do you have to go?” he asks softly, and I can’t help leaning back against him. Derek Ledderman is my weakness, and I can’t deny that, not even to myself.
“I do,” I say, just as softly.
“Can I kiss you goodbye?”
I take in a hitched breath as he places a kiss on my shoulder, moving aside my T-shirt.
I turn toward him, looking up into his sea-green eyes and there’s an expression on his face I don’t recognize, something like hurt.
Why would he be hurt? He’s the one that doesn’t want me.
Derek doesn’t say anything, always being a man of few words, just leans down and kisses me, soft and sweet.
I’m the one who deepens the kiss, makes it more searching.
The way he’s clutching at me making my body heat up.
Derek groans into my mouth, picking me up on the counter and suddenly I’m glad that I’m wearing a sundress.
Derek puts his hands on my breasts, kneading them through the fabric, palming along my peaked nipples and my back arches, my thighs parting so that he stands between them. He grabs me under my ass and thighs and pulls me closer to the edge, rolling his hips up against my core and I gasp, wrapping my arms around his neck.
“I want to be the only man to touch you, at least one more time,” he murmurs, and his eyes are hot and searching my face as if I might say no.
As if I could ever say no to him.
“Derek,” I breathe, and he grunts, moving the crotch of my panties to one side so that he can slide his fingers along my lower lips, dipping two of them inside of me until I’m panting and trying not to moan too loudly.
It’s a big house, and it’s unlikely the kids will hear me, but still, I don’t want any surprises. We already have to explain that I’m leaving. I don’t want to have another conversation with them about what we’re doing in the kitchen.
I reach between us to grope him through his sweats and Derek groans softly, thrusting into my hand.
“You see what you do to me? How hard you make me?” he says under his breath, and it makes heat pool in my lower abdomen, makes me feel hot all over.
Derek pulls down his sweats and shifts to slide into me, grunting impatiently as he moves my panties aside again, and it takes a moment to get the right angle but when he does, I want to cry out.
He clamps his hand over my mouth, and I breathe through my nose, the action somehow making me hotter.
He thrusts up into me in long, slow strokes, as if he could do this all night and my thighs are already trembling.
I dig my nails into his shoulders, and he groans, dropping his hand and kissing me again and making the sound into my mouth. I don’t want this to end but I’m approaching my orgasm quickly and I let out a low whine, muffled by Derek’s mouth.
“Quiet, sweetheart,” he says in a low tone. “Don’t want the kids to wake up.”
I nod eagerly and rock my hips forward as he continues to fuck me, harder now, less rhythm, and when I cum, I just dig my nails deeper into his shoulders, clawing down his back and Derek moans louder than I have been.
I smirk, unable to help myself. “Who can’t be quiet now?”
“You drive me crazy,” Derek mutters, his eyes hot as he looks into mine and keeps fucking me, watching my face instead of where we’re joined together, and I’m at the verge of another orgasm again when he spills inside me.
I tremble, thinking it’s over, that he’s going to go back upstairs and leave me panting on the counter, but instead, he pulls out and presses his fingers back into me, as if keeping his seed inside.
I lick my lips, feeling hot all over again, and coming a second time as he pumps his fingers into me, pressing his thumb against my clit.
It’s probably the best orgasm I’ve ever had, and I have to stop myself from screaming by biting into my lip so hard it bleeds.
Derek looks at me and my bloody lip and thumbs the blood off it, popping it into his mouth after and keeping eye contact with me.
“Derek,” I gasp, tears suddenly threatening at the backs of my eyes. “Do you want me to go?”
