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Sheila wasn’t sure how much more she could take, but she desperately wanted to come. She whimpered when Alexander withdrew. Her poor lady bits had taken a beating tonight, and she was more tender than she wanted to admit. Despite that, she needed something to push her over the edge.

Alexander kissed her. He murmured something before he left the room, but her attention was focused on Derek. She lay back on the bed as he directed. Then he just stared at her while she reclined in the center of Alexander’s bed, naked and fiercely aroused.

Her heart fluttered at how he looked at her, and she reminded herself again that this was all physical. If he cared about her the way she was beginning to care for him, he wouldn’t be so thrilled to see her fucked by another man. It was obvious this was just sex for him, or he wouldn’t find such satisfaction from hearing about her sexual escapades with other men when he wasn’t around.

She needed to remember that Derek was a special friend, not her partner. He was her lover, not her love interest. If her heart sometimes got confused, well, she was still new at divorcing sex from romantic relationships.

As long as she didn’t say anything to spoil it all, everything would be fine.

But he had to stop gazing at her like she was the most precious woman in the world. It was necessary to nip these dangerousthoughts in the bud, or she’d be looking at him with hearts in her eyes. That way lay disaster.

He continued to stare at her, immobile, as she panted with need.

“I thought you said something about exploding on your cock,” she whimpered as her own hands caressed her body. “Or is your new plan to edge me until I can’t take it anymore?”

“The idea has some appeal, but I’m too greedy.”

Her near-orgasm left her skin ultra-sensitive. She hissed out a breath as one of her hands cupped her breast.

“Show me how wet you are,” he demanded.

He squeezed the base of his cock. Sheila spread her legs and bent her knees, pulling her legs up closer to her body.

“Fuck, I can smell how aroused you are from here,” he said. “You’re so wet, so needy. Aren’t you?”

“Yes,” she hissed. “I need you. I need you to make me come like you said you would. Fuck me. Please. Please fuck me hard and deep, and make me explode all over your cock like you said. You promised.”

She let out a wail as he stood there, making no move to climb onto the bed. Instead, he grimaced.

“I saw you, baby. You’re too tender for me. I don’t want to ever hurt you.”

“I’m hurting right now. My pussy is so empty, it aches. I need you so badly!”

“Shh, don’t worry. I’ll take care of you. I promise. That perfect pussy of yours has worked so hard, and it deserves a reward. I can’t fuck you, though. I won’t hurt you.”

Sheila’s mouth dropped at Derek’s words.

“But you’re ready to go.” She gestured at his raging hard-on. “Don’t you want me?”

She cringed at how plaintive she sounded.

“Of course I want you. That’s never in question, baby. Seriously,” he snorted, “youneverhave to wonder that. I’ll always want you.”

He cleared his throat and chuckled. “I’ll be the old guy in the retirement home waxing loquacious about the beautiful girl I once knew. Everyone will roll their eyes at my tall tales, but I’ll know.”

His expression turned serious. “But right now, I just want to take care of you. Regardless of what some jerk might have said to you in the past, a guy won’t die of blue balls. Besides, I’ve already come so much tonight, my dick can stand down this time. Like I said, all I want to do is take care of you. Makeyoufeel good.”

“You do,” she said.

“But right now, you’re aching, aren’t you? I can smell how turned on you are. Your pussy’s dripping. You fucked Alexander’s brains out, and you tried to suck my soul out through my cock. Now it’s your turn.”

Derek shocked a laugh out of her, and she relaxed a bit more.

“Why don’t you lay back, sweetheart? Get comfortable. Your pussy deserves a special treat for all its hard work.”

When Derek leaned forward to push some pillows closer to her, Sheila grabbed for his bobbing cock. He danced out of the way, laughing.

“Hands to yourself, young lady,” he scolded. “This is a respectable place.”