He smirks. "It doesn't matter anymore. You know now."
I nod. "I do."
"To be honest, I didn't know either. Mark and Alex had to tell me I wasn't just imagining those breathy 'Sirs'."
"Sir," I breathe. His cock jumps inside me.
"Yeah, that."
"Mmm," I purr when he begins to move.
"You're so hot and tight. Amazing," he growls in my ear.
I kiss his neck and run my hands over his shoulders, arms, back.
Heat pours through me when he begins to thrust harder.
"Derrick," I breathe.
"Yeah, just like that," he replies. He leans down to take a nipple into his mouth and I throw my legs around him, resting my ankles at the small of his back.
He groans and I moan loud—really loud—as he goes even deeper.
"Audra…"
"Do it," I urge.
"But…"
"Do it. Please."
He lifts himself and begins to fuck me harder. We're both moaning and groaning, reaching for one another, holding one another; kissing, touching, sucking, a tangle of sheets, need, and desire.
I lift to meet his thrusts, his hands slipping beneath my hips to lift me a bit, tilting me so he hits that magical spot.
"Oh God. That's it," I call out.
"Mhm, I can feel it. Let me feel you, baby," he urges.
I stop fighting what I’m feeling and just give in.
"That's it, give me everything. Let it go. Come for me, Audra," he growls, his entire body shaking as he waits for me.
Without a care for the consequences, I plunge in headfirst and let it all go. For him. Giving every piece of myself to him as the climax rolls through me, stealing my breath, as he stares into my eyes and with a few rapid thrusts, he comes, too.
My body shivers and shakes, euphoric bliss from the top of my head to the tips of my toes. Complete ecstasy.
When he shudders one last time, he moves his hands and wraps them around me, holding me to him. I hold him in return, so happy and a whole lot terrified.
"Audra," he breathes into my ear.
I nod, tightening my arms around him, resting my nose in his neck.
Reality begins to seep in, and uncertainty rears its ugly head.
What happens now?
"Audra," he whispers again.
