Derek pushes in, slow inch by slow inch, letting me adjust as he goes. By the time he sinks all the way in, he’s keeping true to his word and ready to split me open.
“God, Sutton. You are perfect. Fucking perfect.” Derek presses kisses against my shoulder and neck as he reaches between us to strum my clit to help ease the sting away.
“Not as good as you.”
My hands roam over his strong back as he gives a tentative pump of his hips. It has a groan escaping me.
“You ready?”
“Yes.”
Heat and tension grow. One single strike of a match and the both of us could explode. Derek is a perfect match for me.The way our bodies meld together is like we were made for one another.
I take each pump of his hips with growing ease. Sweat slicks our skin as we move together. Each grunt that comes out of Derek is pushing me closer to toppling off the edge.
“Fuck, Sutton. I need you to come again so I can come.”
Derek grabs my legs and pulls them over his shoulders to drive farther inside me. Deeper.
“Gah!” With another thrust of his hips, I’m coming again. It’s not as powerful as the first but still overwhelming.
Every part of my body is in tune with Derek’s as I feel him come inside the condom. I don’t think I’ve ever felt anything like this.
It’s about as close to perfect as it can get.
“Holy shit, Sutton.” Derek pulls out of me as we both come down from our releases. “Give me a minute.”
I watch as he heads to the bathroom, disposes of the condom, and comes back with a washcloth to clean me up. The tenderness in his touch has me reaching for him. I cannot get enough of this man. All I want is to be held in his arms now.
“Come here.” I hold my hand out to him and tug him into bed with me. He pulls the sheets over us and me into his arms.
It’s easy to sink into his hold as his fingers drift up and down my arm. “That was incredible, Derek. You’ve wrung me out.”
“Happy to give you what you want.” He presses a kiss to the crown of my head. “Now, get some sleep. I want to do this again and again.”
“Mmm.” I yawn against his chest. “Yes.”
Morning comes too soon.My body aches in the best way. I don’t know what is going to happen between me and Derek, but I don’t ever want to forget how I’m feeling right now.
“Hi.”
Derek is standing in the doorway, wearing a pair of sweats and a tight T-shirt, holding two to-go cups of coffee in his hands.
“Hi.” I sit up, covering my bare chest with the sheet. “You already ran out?”
Derek pushes off the door and comes to sit next to me on the bed. “I have. Pancakes are ready to be made for us, and I got some donuts you can take home for Lydia.”
“Derek.”
Not caring that I haven’t brushed my teeth, I give him a kiss to show him everything I’m feeling. Who else would think about my daughter? It has me in a puddle for this man.
“I wish I didn’t have to leave so early,” I tell him truthfully. “But I want to see Lydia before she goes with her dad today.”
“Believe me, I get it. I’m out the door to get Troy right after breakfast.”
“We’ll have to figure something else out for next time.” I take the cup of coffee from him and take a large sip, letting it wake me up.
Perfection.
