And I know that he feels the same way because I know what he did to get here! No man would go through all this trouble, and resist the quite obvious temptations, if he didn’t really care. Any woman would practically kill to be his, and he knows that. But Derek wants me. I want him.
“You certainly aren’t.” I press my lips against his but rather than kiss him just yet, I relish the feeling of his warmth on my lips. I know that he’s mine. I stroke up and down his arms and savor the sensation of him, and finally start to kiss him. He's tender and patient for a few seconds before the we
llspring of passion he’s certainly been saving for this moment threatens to burst.
Derek needs me so bad that we aren’t even getting horizontal. He backs us up against a wall and lifts one of my arms over my head with one hand and one of my legs with his other hand. His knees spread my thighs apart and he slides into me. His cock fills me up so tight and completely that a low moan escapes my lips at just the sensation.
Derek fucks me against the wall so there’s absolutely no give in his unrelenting thrusts. No man has ever made me feel claimed or owned before, and I’ve never even wanted that, but the rough yet tender way he’s slamming into me and marking me as his makes me literally swoon at the idea of being his forever.
His mouth is over mine but we’re both breathing over each other’s lips, sucking in air by the lungful and trying to keep up with the furious intensity of our arousal.
“Fuck I want to be inside your pussy forever,” Derek moans, burying his face in my neck. His hands grip my hips and he slams even harder and deeper into me.
I take my now free hands and lock them behind his neck, holding him close to me. “I was made for you, Derek. I love you so much!” I cry out, the sensation of his teeth on my neck sending shivers through my body.
I start grinding my clit against him while he pumps into me, and the effect is almost instant. I’m tremoring, covered in sweat, a slick sheen shimmering all over my body.
“Hold tight,” Derek says, and I comply so that he can carry me over to the couch. It's silly, but after all of the stress of our separations, I’m all warm and gooey inside when he holds me, when he says such mushy things like hold tight, even if he means it literally right now. Still, I'll hold tight to him so he can move me and fuck me like only he knows how. And I'll hold tight to him in my heart and never let him go. He pulls his cock out of me and puts me up on my knees so that my back is to his stomach. His hands close over mine, fingers entwining. His cock strokes into me.
I can’t believe how deep, how perfect he feels inside me. Pushing back against him, I thrust myself backward and squeeze his cock with all the strength my pussy has. Derek fucks me so thoroughly that I could cum from any one of the ways that he touches me, but when his mouth goes back to my neck, I know right now there’s only one way.
Just when I’m right on the edge, the very cusp of my orgasm, I collapse from the peak because Derek pulls out!
“Fuuuuck!” I cry out, and he gives me that mischievous grin.
“I need you,” I yelp, and before he can slam back into me, I flip myself around and wrap my legs around him, pulling him forward and guiding his perfect cock back into my pussy. I take him so deep it feels like I might burst, but I need every inch of him inside my pussy.
“I need you, too, baby,” Derek says with a laugh. “I was just going to change positions, I was going to keep fucking you. I never want to stop. I need to be buried inside you.”
Moaning, I groan in time with the feel of him pumping inside me. I didn’t think he wouldn’t fuck me again, but I just couldn’t wait. I’ve waited long enough. We both have!
Derek pumps long, delicious strokes into me that make me shiver, and I’m back on the cusp of my orgasm in no time at all.
“That’s right, cum for me baby, cum all over my cock.” Derek holds the back of my neck and cradles me toward him. My body quakes as I'm filled up with huge jets of cum. He loads my pussy up and nibbles on my neck. Thrills sink deep into my bones, the lust and perfection of us finally together again almost too much to bear. Gasping for air, I ride out the shockwaves of my orgasm until my toes can finally uncurl. I mean, for now, because I know how hard Derek makes me cum when he fucks me. How much.
His mouth at my neck makes me shiver with need. He pulls back and lies me down on the sofa, his body on top of my mine while he holds me, cradles me, and kisses me everywhere. He’s not just a horny man right now, but he’s the love of my life and he’s touching me in a way that’s almost reverent. I sink my fingers into his hair, holding him close to me. His thumb is on my clit and his fingers slide into my pussy and I yelp at the sudden erotic invasion.
“Mmm, you’re so wet for me,” Derek groans, dipping his face onto my wet pussy and sucking on my clit. His fingers dig into my hips and pull me closer to him. Derek is a man possessed right now and I let my eyes roll back in their orbits as he tastes me. His stroking tongue makes me buck my hips to meet his touch even more and I forget how to breathe for a second.
“Fuck my mouth, baby,” I tell him when I start to come back down to reality from the sensations of him all over me. “I want to feel the royal scepter deep in my throat and swallow it up.” I giggle, giddy with lust … and love.
Derek laughs a little, too, and he brings his cock up to my face. First, my tongue rolls over the head of his cock, and then I let him slide completely into my mouth. My tongue strokes at the sides and my mouth grips him with the best suction that I can manage. I suck him hard, because now it's my turn to drain the energy out of him with an orgasm and swallow him up. His cock tastes like the perfect melding of our tastes, and I can’t wait to add his cum to the mix.
Pumping faster, Derek strokes into my mouth and down my throat, feeling me swallow him. The suction is hard to maintain because Derek’s cock is so enormous, but it's so worth it. I moan on his cock, making the vibrations hum all over his skin. My fingers pull his ass toward me. Derek thrusts harder and harder, groaning as his orgasm builds. I feel his cock get somehow harder in my mouth before he starts to explode. He keeps pumping and I’m drinking up every last drop of his cum. I love that he doesn’t hold back. He’ll never have to with me. I swallow him, sucking him tight until he’s emptied out this load and he pulls his cock out of my mouth. The wet popping sound almost sets off a switch in me, giving me some newfound vigor for riding Derek now. “My turn now,” I say as he stands up. I put my legs up and slide my ankles up to his shoulders, and angle myself so that his cock buries deep inside of me at such a deep angle that I know I’ll practically cum a few thrusts in.
Derek’s fingers tug at my nipples, making me shiver in rolling tremors while I impale myself on his cock again and again as fast as I can. His hips slam into me and I hold onto the back of the couch for leverage.
“I love your cock so deep in me, Derek. You fuck me so good I forget my own name – stripper or otherwise!” I laugh a little, but it's true. I’m not Sapphire with him. I’m not Ella. When Derek is fucking me, I’m his. It's the kind of intensity that I didn’t even know could exist and now I crave it more than anything else in the world. Truly belonging to someone is the most magical sensation. “Because you’re my fucking soulmate and I knew it.”
Derek pulls me down and slides his cock back into me when he’s holding me, my back pressed against his stomach while we’re on our sides. I lift up my leg to make sure that when he slides back into me that the angle is perfectly deep. “Damn right, Ella. You’re mine always. Nothing will ever stand between us again.”
We had started to make big promises before, and we let other people tell us apart. Let the world fill in all the spaces between us. I wasn’t happy without Derek, and judging by his panty sniffing crusade, he wasn’t happy without me, either.
“Never again. I really mean it. What we have is special, and we can never let anything threaten that ever again.” I grab one of his hands and squeeze it in mine.
Derek’s mouth finds my neck, kissing a trail until his lips close over mine. We roll our hips together and kiss passionately and I feel like I’m inside of an orgasm and it just keeps expanding. My body is on fire in the best way possible and I never want the sensation to stop. I feel Derek tugging my nipples again and I moan, a low sound from deep in my throat pouring out of my body at the depth of pleasure that he’s brought out.
When we both come up for air from the kiss, I bite my lip and roll my hips back to take him even harder.