by Celia Crown
My panties are wet, and I refuse to put a hand inside my underwear to rub my swollen clit. Tonight, it is about Derek and the surprise that I will throw at him.
It’s going to be one hell of an experience.
I squirm and let out a startled whimper when my soaked panties graze my clit, that small burst of pleasure has me reflectively tighten on his length.
“Are you going to stop feeding my addiction, husband?” I tease, sucking leisurely on the head.
The innuendo is in there, and he picks up on it, “I’m an enabler, wife.”
“How considerate,” I giggle, dipping down when his hips buck.
The squelches and dirty noises are loud. My mouth is too small and tight around the base when I swallow him down. I’m panting when I lift off him, stroking his thick cock as I admire the pearly drop of precum dripping down.
I’m greedy as I lap at the droplet, but I also need to breathe. The struggles are hard. I have turned into someone else entirely by his doings, and he doesn’t portray an ounce remorse when I’m worshipping his girth.
Feeling him swell under my palms as I twist my wrist, I take them away and hold it at the base to swallow him in one go.
He curses loudly. The desk edge cracks under the pressure of his hand. Muscles rippling with thick thighs rigid as he comes with vicious creaminess spurting out and into my waiting mouth. I close my mouth and bob my head down the twitching shaft to milk everything from him with the tightness of my mouth.
I scrape my tongue over his throbbing vein roughly as I clean him up with one long slur. He’s still hard when I look at the angry red color flushed on his skin, white cum smearing messily on the shaft and it’s so arousing.
It’s not enough, the voice in my head whispers.
I jerk his cock and the cum allows smooth strokes as I can’t resist the slickness clinging onto my fingers. It’s sticky and slippery, and it’s hard to get a good grip on him when my fingers can’t wrap around his girth, so it slides everywhere.
“You’re going to kill me,” he hisses, heaving breaths that come out as shuddering air.
I jab my hand down my panties and rub my clit, spreading the wetness from my own slick and the cum of Derek’s. I mewl his name, whimpering loudly for him to hear what I’m doing and what he’s doing to me.
“Derek…” I press his soiled cock to my cheek and lick gracelessly as I tap on his tip.
More cum spurts out, coating my hair and splashing on my cheek hotly as I moan blissfully. My eyes are hazy, and my body is too hot for this shirt, my sodden pants cooled with my hand vigorously stroking my nub.
“Fuck, fuck,” he sneers hoarsely, unable to hold back the desire to grip my hair to reinstate his control and dominance over me.
“Rebecca, stop—”
He’s getting oversensitive as I ignore his warning. I scrape my teeth over the pulsing flesh before a big spurt of thick cum explodes from the tip and all over my face. His cum copiously runs down my cheek to my jaw and slides down to my breasts.
I hum dizzily; his shaft pulses weakly in my palm.
Derek curses under his breath, huskily chuckling at me while brushing my hair from my face to see the drunk expression that I carry.
The floor is hard, and it hurts as it grinds my skin to my kneecaps. I shift without letting go of his shaft. He’s still standing still, no sign of defeat all around as I lick my lips to wet the dryness. My clit pulses with the strong vein on his length as I run a finger down to my dripping hole. I’m in need of a massive throbbing cock to shove into my pussy while I play with my nipples.
“I love you,” he whispers, tenderness reflecting in his gorgeous grey hues.
I repeat with a slur, “I love you too, and I’m pregnant.”
His cock jerks strongly and smacks me in the face.
“Rebecca,” Derek coarsely hisses, “Bed, now.”
Finale
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