“Oh God,” I moan, biting down hard on my lip.
Derek slides his cock through my wet pussy as he pulls my back to his front. My skin is flushed red before he unwraps a condom and pushes inside me.
I hold onto the dresser for dear life.
“So fucking perfect, Sutton.” He rocks his hips ever so slightly. “Fucking perfect.”
As Derek moves in and out of me, one hand drifts lower, pulling the red lace fabric over my clit.
“Do that again.”
“You like that?” Derek’s eyes are playful as I continue to stare at him.
“So much.”
Derek keeps me close to him as he continues thrusting inside of me. It’s like I’m under his spell, one that I never want to break.
“You’re so wet. Taking my cock like the perfect woman you are.”
“Yesss,” I hiss. “You feel incredible.”
“Not as good as you.” Derek nips at my neck. “The way you’re squeezing my cock.”
Derek’s hands squeeze tighter, and it has the heat coiling inside me threatening to explode.
“I’m so close.”
“Come, Sutton. Come all over my cock.”
Derek drops his hands and takes hold of my hips. The pounding of his cock inside me doesn’t take much longerbefore I’m coming, seeing stars and galaxies that explode across the backs of my eyes.
His growled, mumbled words hit my ears before I feel him unleashing inside of the condom.
There aren’t words to describe how I’m feeling. My breath is coming in long gulps of air as I try to recover from everything Derek just gave me.
My skin is sticky with sweat as Derek pulls out, ties off the condom, and sweeps me into his arms.
His touch is tender as he sets me on the bed and pulls the sheet over me.
“I guess I should give you your present since I got mine.” There’s a gleam in his eyes as he slides the lingerie off of me.
Derek takes a quick kiss before tossing his sweater at me and finding his boxers on the floor.
Looking in the mirror, I look well and truly fucked. My hair is a wreck and my body is sore after Derek had his way with me.
And I've never felt sexier in my life. I’m shameless in ogling Derek’s back and ass as he leaves the room.
I don’t know how I found someone so damn sexy, but he is. Yet, it doesn’t even hold a candle to the man he is. The kind, caring, thoughtful man that I can’t get enough of.
Derek’s smile lights up his entire face as he races back to me and jumps onto the bed. Setting a small, wrapped box down in my hands, I rip the paper off like a little kid to expose the black, velvet box.
“Derek. We said nothing fancy.”
I snap open the small box to see a silver charm bracelet resting on the red cushion inside. Different charms are connected to the bracelet reflecting our time together. A stethoscope. A wine glass. A football. Pizza. Every single charm on this was chosen with love and care. It’s the most thoughtful gift I’ve ever received, and it has tears welling in my eyes.
“I love it.”
Setting the box on my lap, I clasp Derek’s face and pull him in for a kiss. Trying to put everything I’m feeling into it.
