Taking care to pull my jeans off my legs, his eyes lock on to mine as he hooks a finger into my underwear and they follow the same path as my pants.
I want to squirm under Derek’s gaze, to try and closemyself off to this man. But that’s not what the confident woman in me is doing tonight.
No. Because the way Derek is looking at me is sinful. Tossing my underwear behind him, Derek pulls me closer to him, opening me wider to him.
“Can I tell you how I’ve imagined this?” He drags a finger through my wetness. “How turned on you’d be if we ever got to do this?”
“I’ve imagined you doing it.”
“What do you imagine?” Derek asks. Shifting back, he licks a path up my inner thigh before nipping at my hip.
“Coming on your tongue.”
“Do you want it?”
I peer down at him, and is there a sexier sight than Derek between my legs?I don’t think so.
“More than anything.”
“It’s your night, Sutton. I’ll give you anything.”
“Then make me come.”
A cocky grin is the last thing I see before Derek is sealing his mouth over my clit and playing me like a fiddle.
“Derek!” I shout, sinking my hands into his hair. I hold tight as his tongue does magical things to me. “Holy shit!”
“C’mon, baby. I want you to come for me.”
Incoherent words spill from my lips as Derek slides a finger inside of me. With the way his mouth is working me over and the curl of his finger inside of me, I’m exploding in no time.
It’s the best orgasm of my life, an out-of-body experience. My thighs are squeezing his head as I try to keep myself grounded. But it feels like I’m floating. On a high I’ve never felt.
Derek sits up, wiping his mouth, and it’s sexy to see my release on his lips. Reaching to him, I pull him down to kiss him.
I’ve never done this before. I feel wanton and sexy as I taste my orgasm on his lips. Pushing the back of his boxersdown, I squeeze his ass and pull him into me. His cock is hard, and I can’t wait to feel it inside me.
“See how good you taste?”
I’m chasing his mouth as he pulls back.
“Derek…” I’m not above whining to get what I want tonight. “I want you inside me.”
Giving me another quick kiss, Derek pops off the bed and moves to the nightstand. He drops his boxers and pulls a condom out of the drawer and rolls it down his hard length.
Derek gives himself a few slow strokes and I track the movement. “This is what you want?”
“Damn you.” I laugh. “You know I do.”
Derek settles back over me before lining himself up and pushing the head inside.
“Derek.” I dig my nails into his back, stretching wide around him. There’s a slight bit of pain that Derek must sense and he stills, letting me adjust.
“Tell me when you’re ready.”
The care in his voice has my heart melting in my chest. I don’t know how I got so lucky finding this man, but I’m holding on as tight as I can.
“Okay. Keep going.”
