The feel of his tongue surrounded by the warm circle of his lips and the occasional tip of a sharp fang made her back arch upward, her body tensing in heated anticipation. There was a tenderness to his touch and an affection in his eyes that aroused her just as surely as his carnal attentions.
“You’re killing me.”
“I know.” He chuckled, his broad shoulders pressing against her legs. “But I owe you a good time for telling me the truth.”
“Can’t you pay me back a little higher?” she complained, her pussy spasming impatiently.
His eyes flared at the sight. He turned his head and gave her a teasing swipe. She whimpered.
“Yum, baby.” He spread her open with his fingers and nuzzled his lips against her, his silky hair caressing her inner thighs. “You’re drenched.”
“Derek…”
“Hush,” he soothed, his mouth settling softly around her and suckling gently. His tongue stroked in a lazy back-and-forth motion over her clit.
She cried out, her legs trembling at the light touch. He wasn’t feasting so much as worshipping and it felt so good she couldn’t breathe, every cell and nerve ending waiting for the orgasm that hovered just out of reach. His lips closed, pressed a soft kiss against her, and then opened again, licking her in a patient, loving rhythm. Her hands fisted in the bedspread, her hips lifting and falling in matching tempo.
“Ready to come?” he breathed, two fingers of his free hand slipping through her cream until they were seated deep inside her. They fucked her slowly, in and out.
Sable watched and licked her fangs. The sight of him finger-fucking her was so totally erotic so thought she might come just from that. He stared back at her, his smile tender. Then he lowered his head, suckled her clit, and brought her to a powerful climax. She called out his name, her cunt clutching franticly at his pumping fingers. Derek held her there, drawing out her pleasure until she sagged into the bed with a moan. Before she could catch her breath, he made her come again.
“I need you,” she begged, as his fingers worked inside her.
“These aren’t enough?” he asked, his voice husky. He licked the taste of her from his lips. “I was hoping to stay down here awhile.”
Shaking her head rapidly, she gave a soft cry as he screwed three fingers into her pussy. “I-I want your cock.”
Derek lowered his head and sucked her off again, using a deep, drawing pull on her clit while his fingers twisted slowly inside her. Crying out in pleasure, she nevertheless beat her fists into the mattress with frustration. Her hair was drenched with sweat, her cunt swollen and desperate.
“Your cock,” she gasped, her mouth and throat dry.
He pulled his fingers out and licked them clean. “Ah, what every man loves to hear. His woman begging for his cock.”
“Please.” She managed a strained smile. “I’ll make it good for you.”
“Baby.” He laughed, sliding from the bed and undressing. “There’s no doubt about that.”
When his trousers fell from his hips and his cock was revealed, she quivered with excitement. He was as hard and thick as if he hadn’t just come moments ago. The head was engorged and weeping, the shaft thick and lined with the pulsing veins she loved so much.
“Hurry,” she urged, wanting nothing more than to feel that massive cock inside her.
He crawled up the bed and knelt between her open legs. Catching the underside of her knees, Derek draped her thighs over his and took aim, rubbing the broad tip against the creamy opening of her pussy. “Watch me take you.”
She whimpered as that beautiful cock sank into her with a slow, slick glide.
“Damn, Sable,” he gasped. “You’re soaked and burning hot.” Rolling his hips, he pumped the last few inches into her. With her hips tilted up to receive him, he pressed in deep. “Fuck, I wanted this to last.”
“No! Hurry.”
But he didn’t listen, choosing instead to pull out, and then press back slowly, massaging her deep within. Her nails dug into his thighs as he took her with an achingly patient rhythm, the tight muscles of his abdomen rippling with every thrust. Fighting against his hands, she wrapped her legs around his waist and ground onto his cock, swirling her hips.
“Oh man…” Derek breathed, his shaft jerking inside her. “Keep doing that.”
“Yes!” she hissed, feeling the first flutters of her coming orgasm. Leveraging her lower body by rising on her elbows, she rode him with every bit of strength she had, her legs tightening to plunge him deep and then releasing to slip off him. Up. Down. Up. Down.
And then she came. Hard. Clamping down on Derek’s cock so hard he choked out a surprised sound before flooding her with a roar.
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