by Bella Emy
Between the Sheets
Bella Emy
BETWEEN THE SHEETS © 2019 Bella Emy
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Dedication
This book is dedicated to all the wonderful readers out there who are looking to escape from the everyday routines.
Welcome to Derek & Ellie’s world!
Contents
Introduction
Prologue
1. Ellie
2. Derek
3. Ellie
4. Derek
5. Ellie
6. Ellie
7. Derek
8. Derek
9. Ellie
10. Ellie
11. Ellie
12. Derek
13. Ellie
14. Derek
15. Ellie
16. Derek
17. Ellie
18. Derek
19. Ellie
20. Derek
21. Ellie
22. Ellie
23. Derek
24. Ellie
25. Derek
26. Ellie
27. Derek
28. Ellie
29. Derek
30. Ellie
31. Ellie
32. Derek
33. Ellie
34. Ellie
35. Derek
Epilogue
A Note from the Author
Playlist for Between the Sheets
Acknowledgments
About the Author
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Introduction
Ellie
I’ve been burned so many times, I lost count.
I’m done with all men and their stupid games.
All I want to do is find one guy who’s willing to just give me pleasure, no strings attached.
The one guy who’d be perfect is my best friend’s twin brother, Derek.
But that automatically makes him off limits.
Derek
I’ve wanted her from the first moment I saw her.
But Lauren would never approve.
Ellie is my sister’s best friend.
But damn, I can’t get her out of my mind.
No matter how many women I sleep with, she still haunts me.
I can’t get her out of my system.
When a plan is set into motion, what consequences will it bring?
Between the Sheets is intended for mature readers 18+ only.
Prologue
Derek
The name’s Mykels. Derek Mykels. I’m what you would refer to as “gifted” or “blessed.” You see, when they came up with the phrase, “God’s gift to women,” they were talking about me. Hell yeah, they were. I’m all that and more. I have the girls on campus lining up for their chance to have just one night with me. Physically, I’m six-foot-three-inches of pure perfection, athletic, and drop dead sexy. I’ve got dark hair and a neatly trimmed goatee that I always make sure stays on point.
Anyways, like I said, I’ve always got women lined up at my door waiting for their one night of bliss with me. Hell, I’m starting to think that maybe I should start charging them just to look upon the D-Man.
“Yo, D? You ready for tomorrow night?” my boy, Jason, asks, throwing a football up in the air and then catching it. He’s a total jock, just like me, captain of the football team and has been for the last two years. He walks up to me and slaps me on the back.
“Hell yeah, I’m ready. It’s time.”
Tomorrow night is going to be the party of the year and anyone who is anyone will be there. You can bet your sweet ass I’ll be there. After all, Candy Corbin, only the hottest junior varsity captain of the cheerleading squad, will be there as well.
Candy is the sexiest girl I have ever had the pleasure of landing eyes on. She’s got a tight little body at only five-foot-three-inches, gorgeous deep blue almond shaped eyes, a smile that could melt anyone’s heart away, and long blonde hair that is desperate to have my fingers run through it. Oh yeah, I know Candy wants it. I mean, what girl wouldn’t? She is so fucking lucky I find her completely irresistible. We’d just never had the chance to hook up… yet. But that’s all going to change by tomorrow night at the party when I look into her eyes, lick my bottom lip, and have her panties drenched and legs spread in a matter of zero point two seconds. Mmmm, those long, silky smooth legs wrapped around my waist…
“Where you off to now?” Jason questions as we begin making our trek down the school halls, heading to our classrooms. It’s Thursday morning… he knows exactly where I’m off to. Sometimes, I think he’s had one too many footballs hit him across the head.
“English. Boring. But yo, have you seen the chicks in that class? They’re so hot. Not as hot as Candy, but still, hot enough. They practically undress me with their eyes each time we meet for class.” I slap Jason a high-five and turn to get ready to head on in the classroom.
Jason chuckles, shaking his head back and forth in disagreement. Why the guy thinks I’m wrong is beyond me.
“Dude, you’re the most arrogant motherfucker I know.”
I give him a smug grin, taking his statement as a compliment. I pull out the pocket mirror that I always keep tucked into the back pocket of my jeans, and look into it, admiring my reflection.
“Yes, well… mirror, mirror in my hand, where does the most arrogant motherfucker stand? Oh yeah, that’s right. Here, right before you. If knowing that I’m the fucking shit makes me arrogant or self-centered, then dude, I’m the most arrogant of them all.”
He shrugs and shakes his head again as he chuckles, “Later, man.”
I give Jason one of my perfect million-dollar smiles and walk into class. It’s time to make the ladies cry because they can’t have their share of me right at this moment. Yes, I’ve slept with almost every single one of them in here, with the exception of big-nosed, no-tits Amanda and flat-assed, bubble-bellied Christa. Hey, I have a reputation to keep up. I won’t sleep with just anybody. Plus, Amanda and Christa aren’t worthy of the D Man. Still, I know they all want me. The ones I’ve already had come back for more. I get phone calls and texts with naughty pics on the daily. They want more. They always want more. Maybe after I hook up with Candy, I can spare some of me and sleep with Ellie again. No, not my sister’s best friend. Definitely not that Ellie. Even though she’s hot, she’s too much like family and always around back home. I’m talking about Ellie Myers. Fuck, she’s got some amazing tits. I love watching her jog every evening from my dorm window, seeing those beautiful balloons bounce up and down with each step…. Maybe I’ll let Tasha drool on my cock a little bit. I love watching these slutty college chicks with my love juice dripping down their chins.
“Sup, ladies?” I flash a few of them the smile that I know makes the rest of their day and watch them swoon as they practically drop from their seats like flies. The D-Man is too much for these hoes. I continue smiling and take my ass to my seat in the back of the class, right where I can get a glimpse of all those pe
rfect heart-shaped hineys every time they get up.
It’s finally Friday night, and everyone’s at this shindig. The music is blaring, and the energy is high. I’m leaning up against the wall next to Jason sipping on my Corona. From my spot, I’ve got the perfect visual: Candy swaying her hips from side-to-side. Her juicy ass is begging for me to get a handful and, well, a mouthful. God, I can’t wait to sink my teeth into her perfectly round buns later.
“D, if you stare at her any harder, someone’s gonna take notice and tell her there’s a creep gawking at her,” Jason says before taking another swig from his bottle.
I nudge him with my free hand and take another gulp of my drink. The cool, refreshing liquid drips down my throat, just the way my soldiers will be dripping down Candy’s throat very shortly.
“Jay, any lady I stare at considers herself blessed. If I take notice of them, mmm, don’t get me started. And Candy? Dude, she wants me. She’s been craving to feel my long, hard cock buried deep within her sweet cunt.”
Jason practically spits out his beer. “Jesus, dude. You really are so full of yourself, man.”
I hand him my empty bottle. “Hey, cumguzzler, when you look as good as I do, it’s easy.”
I begin walking toward Candy. As I saunter over, my gaze stays fixated on her amazing booty. Damn, tunnel vision. Yoga pants never looked so good before, as if they were painted on her sexy little body.
Right as I reach her, and the song she’s vibing to with three of her cheerleader friends comes to an end, she turns around, and I’m rewarded with her beautiful smile and gorgeous face. Hell, she is almost as beautiful as me. Almost.
Damn, those eyes of hers. I’d love to see those baby blues stare back at me while she slobbers all over my knocker.
Her long blonde locks sway from left-to-right as her head snaps up to look upon the D-Man. She’s wearing an exceptionally revealing dark blue top, not leaving much to the imagination, and God damn, is she blessed on top. Her perky tits make my cock stand fully at attention; its only restraint are my jeans, keeping him at bay. I want her, and I want her now. And of course, whatever Derek Mykels wants, Derek Mykels gets. No ands, ifs, or buts about it.
“Candy…” I whisper, letting her name hang in the air. I bless her with my own smile.
“Derek, hi,” she says, obviously thrilled that I even know her name.
“Having fun dancing, beautiful?” I ask, standing just mere inches from her gorgeous face. Her skin is flawless, noticeable even in the dull lighting of the room. She’s fucking shining like a star. Her features are soft and warm.
“Yes, this party’s a blast! But I’m so thirsty now,” she whines, pouting her lip out. Good lord, those lips, full and plump. DSLs, I tell you. DSLs. And the way she had just whined like a kid who dropped their ice cream cone on the floor, knowing they would no longer be able to eat it? What I would do to hear her purr like that in the bedroom.
Soon. Soon she’d be spreading her legs wide open for me, begging to be filled with all ten inches of me. God, I was going to be balls deep in that pussy tonight! Mmm, I can’t wait to be buried deep inside of Candy’s sweet bliss…
“Say no more, baby. D Man’s got you.”
“Thanks, Derek! You’re a sweetheart!” She basically launches herself at me. I catch her sweet body, and the way the tiny beads of sweat graced her arms and shoulders make me want to lick them off her at this very moment. I enjoy the feel of her ample breasts pushed up against my chest as I hug her back.
I leave her for a second in search of the keg they have stacked with booze. I finally find it stashed off to the left side and pull a cup from the table next to it. I place it underneath the nozzle and fill it almost to the brim. I place her cup back on the table and commence filling up another one for me. I walk back to Candy and hand her hers.
“Here you go, sweet lips,” I say, eyeing her intently.
She takes a sip from her cup. “Awww, thank you, Derek.” She then leans in close to my ear and whispers, “I’d love to show you just how grateful I am.”
Bingo.
My eyes widen, but it’s no surprise. All the chicks love them some D Man. Candy is no exception.
“What about right now?” I whisper back.
She nods her head excitedly, taking one final sip. The girl can drink. I can’t believe she’s already done. She must have been extremely thirsty. I bet she’s just as thirsty for me. Immediately, I take her hand, leading her away from the crowds to the staircase.
I love that all these dorms are designed the same, and I don’t have to go crazy in search of a bed. If you lived in one of these, you knew exactly where everything was. There was no time to be wasted right now. I had waited for the perfect moment to screw Candy’s brains out, and now, the time had come.
I lead her up the stairs, and right before I’m about to open the first door to the right, she gently tugs at my hand, making me halt.
“What is it, doll face?”
“I don’t want to go in that room. Sorry, Jamie was in there earlier with Teddy. Let’s go in this one instead,” she pleads, grabbing my hand harder.
I let her lead me inside the first door to the left. We enter the room, and I make my way in front of her. Looking around, I see the room had yet to be used. The bed was still made, but that would soon change.
“I thought this one would be better,” she says in her cute little voice.
I spin around to face her and see she’s already nearing me, taking slow seductive steps. She’s got those Fuck Me eyes, begging me to screw her, the ones that I loved seeing on all the chicks I was about to fuck. But hers were definitely my favorite of them all. Those almond shaped baby blues shone like crystals.
I give her a small smile, lick my bottom lip and watch as she’s already stripping off her top. She throws it to the side, landing it on the ground. Damn, she doesn’t waste any time; this chick wants me badly.
She stands before me in her black bra, her tits practically protruding from the top. They are being held captive and restrained, and I need to free them soon.
I slowly reach out and place my hands around her waist and watch her look up into my eyes; that perfect, porcelain doll face was enough to make me want to throw her right on the floor and fuck her senseless.
She offers me that sexy smile of hers once more.
“You’ve been wanting me to bestow you with my deliciously massive cock, haven’t you?” I look down into her eyes and bring my lips close to hers.
“Mmm, you have no idea, Big D,” she replies.
Big D? Now there’s a thought. I can get used to this.
She brings a finger to her lips, shushing me and says, “Shhh, close your eyes.”
My smile widens. I don’t hesitate or question shit. I’m so ready to get this show on the road. I do as I’m told, and before I know it, she blindfolds me. She slowly pushes me toward the bed, and I land on my ass with a plop. I feel her climb on top of me, and my hands automatically roam her body. I’m dying to get her pants off, but as I go to hook my fingers inside the top to slip them down, she stops me.
“Not yet, Big D. I want to have my way with you first.”
I drop both my hands to either side of my body and feel her warm breath against my face. She carefully places her lips against my cheek, working down toward my neck. Her wet tongue peeks out, and I’m ready to flip her over and screw her brains out. She’s driving the D Man crazy.
“Hold on, Big D. I’ve got a surprise for you,” she whispers in my ear. I lick my bottom lip and wait to feel what she’s got in store for me. I can only think of one thing, and that’s her lips and mouth all over my cock. With the way she’s teasing me, what else can it be?
I feel her sit up with both legs on either side of me as she begins to take off my shirt.
“Wow, look at your pecs. You’re so muscular, Big D,” she purrs, running a hand over my chest.
I chuckle and wait for her to remove my pants and boxers next. I feel her rise up as she mus
t be getting ready to get into position by now.
“You ready for Big D to give you the big D, baby girl?”
“Oh yeah… soon, Big D. Soon. Before we do that, let me do what I’ve been dying to do since I laid eyes on you.”
There was no denying the fact that she, along with every other chick, wanted Derek Mykels. Derek Mykels is a God.
“I want to taste you, Big D,” she states as I hear the sound of a can being shaken.
A cool sensation hits my chest as I let out a soft gasp.
“Cold?” she asks.
“A bit,” I admit.
She giggles, “It’s just whipped cream,” and I feel her hover over me, taking a lick. “Mmm, you taste so good.”
“Oh yeah, baby? You ready to taste the ice cream cone?”
She lets out a sexy giggle, but instead of continuing to lick, she keeps adding more and more whipped cream to my chest.
“I think you’ve got enough on there, sweetheart,” I say.
All she does now is laugh. What the fuck’s so funny?
Moments later, she’s still not licking up the rest, and before I can ask her what the hell is going on, I hear her giggling again.