“I’ll give you anything you want.”
Derek attacks my mouth with his. The kiss is anything but sweet. He plunders my mouth as he grinds his dick into my aching pussy. Greedy moans and whimpers leave my mouth as I hand over control to Derek.
Strong hands grip my waist before hauling me into his arms and guiding the way into his bedroom. Derek sets me down on my feet before circling around me.
“Where have you been hiding this?” Derek asks, running a finger down the thin strap along my back. He traces the v that dips low, stopping just above my ass.
“Something new. I thought you might like it.”
“Is this my present?”
That same finger moves up my right side before he comes into view and traces it down the swell of my breast.
“If you want it to be.”
Derek leans close and presses a kiss to the top of my chest.He trails more kisses between my cleavage before lowering each strap to expose my breasts. My nipples are diamond hard as cool air hits them.
“It’s the best fucking present I’ve ever had.”
Derek’s teeth close around the tight bud, eliciting a gasp from me. “Oh, Derek.”
He ravishes them, going back and forth between the two. His trim beard is the perfect friction on the tender skin.
It’s like he knows exactly what to do to amp up my pleasure. Pushing aside the thin fabric, Derek sinks a finger inside my pussy.
It’s heaven and hell all at the same time. Because I’m desperate for it to be his dick inside of me.
“Patience, Sutton.”
“Did I say that out loud?”
“Yeah.”
I can feel the smile against my nipple as Derek moves his mouth over the fabric hiding my stomach.
When he drops to his knees and throws my leg over his shoulder, I sink my fingers into his hair to steady myself as he latches his mouth onto my pussy.
I’m not quiet as I moan with each move of his tongue through my folds. I feel wanton. Needy. Desperate for the man who has total control over me.
Only with him. Derek is the only one I’ve ever given control to. Because he can be trusted with it.
“Are you ready?” Derek nips at the soft skin of my thigh.
“For you to fuck me?”
Derek rocks back onto his heels, still fully clothed while the top half of my bodysuit hangs down under my breasts.
“Yes.”
“Yes. I’ve never wanted anything more.”
Watching as Derek stands, he makes quick work of taking off his clothes. As his cock comes into view, I’m licking mylips. If I weren’t so needy right now, I’d drop to my knees and suck him off.
But right now, the only thing I can think about is Derek thrusting inside of me.
Derek takes my hand, but instead of taking me to the bed, he spins me around and places my hands on the dresser. My eyes meet his over my shoulder in the mirror.
“I want you to watch as I fuck you.”
