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CHAPTER4
Derek
My hands won’t let go of her. I push her back down to the sofa, and she spreads her legs for me like a good girl. My dick’s hard as fuck. I want her. I fuckingneedher right now.
I roughly kiss down her neck as my hands roam her body.
She writhes under me. So responsive. She’s always been like that.
“You can’t tell me no, can you sweetheart?” I say softly as I nip her neck and slip my hands up her sweater. She’s got a tight shirt on underneath. I push my hands up her sides and she arches her back, pushing her pussy into my cock.
Even that little bit of touch makes my breathing come out harder. I gotta get these fucking clothes off and get inside her.
“Derek,” she whimpers. My girl is all worked up.
This is better than any dream I ever had of her coming back to me.
She wants me even more now than she did then.
I’m quick to unbutton her jeans, kissing down her flat stomach and then lower. She lifts her hips so I can pull them off and toss them on the floor.
I look over my shoulder and wonder if I should take her upstairs. But fuck it, I don’t wanna ruin this moment.
Staring down at her, I see the same look I remember so well. She’s vulnerable.
I cup her pussy and lean forward. Even through the thin lace I can feel how hot and wet she is.
“Are you giving this to me tonight?” I ask softly, my lips barely touching the shell of her ear.
“Yes,” she breathes eagerly.Good girl.I pull away from her, sitting on my heels on the sofa between her legs and trail my finger down her panties. I should have taken her back then.
I never should’ve let her go.
I shake off the thought along with the emotions making my chest feel so fucking tight.
I don’t wanna think right now. Not about the past, or anything else.
I slowly pull down on her panties, hooking my thumbs in the sides and trailing my fingers down her thighs. She squirms and lifts her hips again. I have to lean back to pull them off her legs and let them fall to the floor with her jeans.
Her skin’s smooth and soft, just like I remember.
I gently kiss her legs and inner thighs, making my way up.
“Derek,” she whimpers again, covering her face. Her movements are slower and relaxed, the pot taking effect and calming her ass down. I smile into her pussy.
I don’t answer her. I’m not interested in talking.
When I get to where I wanna be, I gently push on her clit with my left thumb and take a long lick of her heat.
Fuck, my dick can’t take much more. She’s so fucking wet. Sosweet.
I lick up her arousal, loving her taste. It’s been so long. Too long. My dick’s so fucking hard and aching to be inside of her.
“How much do you want me?” I ask her before taking another long, languid lick from her entrance to her clit. I flick her clit with my tongue and then suck on her. Her back bows and she tries to get away. I fucking love it.
She moans her pleasure a mix of wanting more and fighting to get away from me, her thighs trembling and her legs closing out of instinct. I have to push my hand against her inner thigh and keep her open for me. I stare up at her, holding her heated gaze as I lick her clit nice and slow.