24. Derek #2
I watch in shocked silence as she slowly stalks toward me, the way her hips sway—she reminds me of a cheetah on the prowl.
Licking my lips, I lay on my back with my elbows behind me, watching as she dons her pants. Georgia’s eyes remain locked with mine as she carefully slides down her panties, revealing her soft flesh before she grins, raising a brow at me.
“Your pants, sir,” she says jokingly, gesturing her head to my still clothed erection.
“Take them off of me,” I say, meaning for the command to be light like her teasing. Instead, it’s a deep and throaty order, and in an instant, she’s before me, slowly undressing my bottom half.
I don’t know who I’m becoming with this woman. My shy and inexperienced self has been replaced by a dominant persona that I can’t help but embrace in her presence.
“Sit on my face, darlin’.”
Georgia wastes zero time, crawling up the length of my body before sitting herself on her custom-made throne. She moans in appreciation as I swipe my tongue from base to top, groaning into her sweet pussy as she lowers herself down.
The only true word to describe the way that Georgia makes me feel when her warm mouth encases my dick is astronomical. My body is transported through time and space as she licks up the length of my erection, circling her tongue around the tip, and sucks.
I suck her clit, matching her pace as she continues to give me the best blow job of my life.
I kiss the sweet bud between her legs, making sure to pay extra attention to the bundle of sensitive nerves as she gags.
Fuck she feels like heaven—she tastes like my deepest darkest desires.
I need—
“Derek!” she cries out, her moans sharp and loud as I pump a finger inside, continuing my exploration of her.
Sticking my tongue inside of her, I swirl her clit with my finger and chuckle against her as she screams. The sounds emanating from her are enough to send me to a blissful rest for all eternity.
She pumps my swollen erection before sucking me, and I groan, bucking into her mouth from the feeling.
“Derek, I need…”she whines, grinding against me harder when I nibble the small bud holding her together.
Pulling away from her, my lips make a popping sound. “Tell me what you need, darlin’.”
“I need you to fuck me!” she screams at the top of her lungs, and everything goes still.
Time stops with Georgia’s words—the air in the bedroom growing thick as I suck her clit hard, relishing when she comes on my tongue. Her breaths are shaky, her legs trembling around my head before I lift her up and place her on the bed.
“Say it again.”
She rolls her eyes, taking in a deep breath, “I. Want. You. To. Fuck. Me.”
“Georgia…” I warn, my eyes searching hers for any signs of hesitation. When I don’t find any, my dick swells to a hardness so painful that my body needs her.
She sighs, running a hand through her sweaty hair, “I trust you, I want to have sex with you, Derek. But do you trust me?”
Her words cause me to pause. Do I trust her?
I think I trusted Georgia before I ever knew that I did.
I don’t typically drink, and that night in Vegas, I wouldn’t have drunk anything with anyone else had they not been her.
Hell, a piece of me knew when I married her that she would be someone I trusted.
I’ve always been dealt a shitty hand when it came to love, but if there’s one place that I was dealt an amazing card, it was in the wife department.
I moved her in with my daughter. So, I think it’s safe to say that I trust this girl more than anyone—but the real question should be, does she trust me?
She says that she does, but I know that her father’s actions still plague the back of her mind.
“Me quiero entregar a ti2,” I say quietly, but she hears me.
She always does.
Georgia tilts her head, a sly smile stretching across her face as I inch toward her.
“You know that I trust you, that wasn’t your real question, was it?”
She chuckles softly. “Will you be okay if we have sex?”
There it is.
I can’t continue on like this, allowing the demons of my past to take over my present. Leaning an inch closer to her, I smile.
“I’ll be okay as soon as I get inside of you.”
She grins, kissing me chastely. “I’ll get the condom.”
The action warms something in my chest as I watch her scurry off to my bedside table, picking a single condom out of the unopened box.
She moves with ease and confidence as she approaches with the lubed protection, gliding it gently onto my swollen dick.
“How do you want me, Derek?” she asks, suddenly shy as her eyes avert from mine.
I furrow my brows and move to the edge of the bed in front of her. Placing my hands on her waist, I pull her by her hips to stand between my legs and grin as I look up at her.
“I want to see your face when I’m inside you.”
Georgia gasps when I pull her body down completely onto the bed, flipping our positions, and dropping to my knees. I spread her legs apart as I lower myself to the ground and lick a strip up her pussy, groaning as she moans.
“I’ll be back for you later,” I whisper to her core, placing a soft kiss against it before kissing her.
Georgia’s hand finds itself between us, pumping me as we kiss.
Our kiss becomes deeper as my body hovers above hers, taking her in as she deserves to be.
I don’t notice that we’re aligned until her pussy covers me, the stickiness of her arousal coating my dick in a sparkly sheen as my tip enters her.
We groan in tandem, small curses escaping our mouths as we connect. Our eyes lock, my breath hitching as we come together. Georgia’s eyes search my face, her hand moving to my cheek.
“Take what you need,” she says softly, her head rolling back as I inch deeper, and she curses.
“I’m going to give you everything and more,” I reply, bottoming out.
The feel of her around me is intoxicating. In this moment, I’m hers, and I’m right where I’m supposed to be as I thrust myself inside of her.
I pump deep and slow, savoring the moment, falling into her in one fell swoop. Georgia screams as she bucks up beneath me, her back arched in pleasure.
“That’s it, darlin’. Scream for me.”
And she does. Georgia is a moaning mess as I take her, fucking her like it’s my duty. I kiss the skin under her neck, groaning as her warm scent coats my skin.
I don’t think as I hoist her right leg up, allowing myself to go deeper. I pause. She’s gripping me so tightly, I’m going to come.
“Why are you stopping?” she asks, a hint of worry tinging her tone as I bite down on my lip.
“Trying not to come inside you after three pumps…”
She chuckles softly but could give a fuck as she rolls her hips, moving herself along my dick. I groan, thrusting into her again, harder this time as she squeezes around me.
She gasps, her body quivering underneath me as I kiss a trail down her leg, stopping at her lips. I hover above her, my thrusts relentless.
“Your taste is immaculate, carino3. I want to bask in you for a lifetime.”
Her eyes soften as her lips part, but no words escape.
“I know… Let go, give it all to me,” I whisper to her skin as she writhes. I circle her clit with my thumb and thrust hard… deeper.
Pulling both of her legs up and over my shoulders, I cry out as I fall deeper into her, and she screams.
We’re a sweaty tangle of limbs.
I’m so fucking close, but I have to get her off first.
I grasp one of her breasts, toying with the nipple.
“Oh Derek, I’m gonna—”
I smirk when she begins to clench hard and hum.
I feel my balls tightening as my own release builds. “Let go for me, Georgia. Let it all out.”
She screams as an intense ecstasy clouds her, her warmth tightening around my dick, taking it for everything it's worth as her orgasm shudders out.
I groan, leaning down to press a final kiss to her temple as I pump harder and harder into her before pulling out and joining her in pure bliss and satisfaction.
“You are everything.”
1 Me encantas (Spanish) - I adore you.
2 Me quiero entregar a ti (Spanish) - I want to give myself to you.
3 Carino – Dear