He sucked in a breath, his large hand halting her movements.
“Oh, I’m going to, baby. But you have to promise not to do that again until I’m ready. Otherwise, this will end up being even more embarrassin’ than the time my mom walked in on me measuring my...worth.”
Charlie threw her head back and laughed. “Boys actually do that?”
He snorted. “Of course they do. And anyone who tells you they haven’t is a bold-faced liar.”
“Well”—she squeezed him again—“I don’t know how big you were back then, but I know you’re going to measure up just fine, now.”
“Charlie...” he warned again.
“You know, Derek.” She rose on her tiptoes and nipped at his chin. “If you’re so worried about this ending before it begins, maybe we should stop all this talking and get to it.”
He grinned as he tilted his head to the side, giving her better access to his neck. “You never were big on waiting to get what you want.”
“Nope.” She began kissing him along his jawline and neck.
In a quick, unexpected move, Derek pulled back and removed her hand from his cock. With her hand in his, he began leading her to the bed.
“Far be it from me to make you wait any longer.”
Charlie smiled from behind him, taking in the magnificent way the muscles in his back tensed and moved as he walked. Those and his perfect, tight ass.
Just imagining how it would feel to grab ahold of it while he drove himself inside her left her inner thighs damp with arousal.
When they got to the side of the bed, Derek gently guided her onto her back. He climbed over her, his lips finding that sweet spot where her neck and shoulders meet.
“Mmm,” she moaned as he licked and sucked and nibbled her there.
“You took the words right out of my mouth,” he whispered against her skin. “I have to warn you.” He moved toward the center of her throat. “Once I get inside you this first time, I probably won’t be able to give you my best performance.”
Charlie would have laughed had his hand not found one of her breasts at that exact same moment. He kneaded the supple globe before using his thumb and forefinger to tweak her hard-as-nails nipple.
“W-why is that?” she barely managed to ask.
“’Cause I feel like I’ve just been given every birthday and Christmas gift I ever wanted but never got. I’ve waited too long for this, darlin’.” He nibbled her bottom lip. “I’ve waited so long for you.”
Supporting her breast with his hand, he took that same nipple in his mouth. Sucking it between his lips, Derek flicked it with his tongue in a way that left her imagining what it would feel like if he did that to a different, swollen part of her anatomy.
Her sex clenched tightly with hopeful anticipation.
With his mouth still busy devouring her breast, Derek slid his hand down her belly and below. Pushing gently against her inner thigh, he coaxed her to spread her legs wider, giving him better access to what she was offering him there.
As his fingers began their journey over her neatly-trimmed sex, Charlie found it harder and harder to breathe. And when one brushed against her swollen clit, she nearly came undone.
Moaning, she lifted her hips from the mattress. Her body instinctively searching for the pleasure only this man could give.
“Derek, please,” she begged.
She felt him smile against her breast. “Trust me. I know the feeling.”
“Good. Because I need you.” She pressed herself against his hand. “I need...” Charlie couldn’t seem to find the words through the haze of pleasure already building,
“Somethin’ like this?” He used his middle finger to slowly trace her slit up and down.
“Mmm,” she moaned. “Yeah.”
“More?”
