by Alexis Angel
I'm insatiable, and Derek knows it. I made an excellent choice with picking him out of all the guys that came to the club tonight.
The voice of the DJ calling out my name brings me back to reality, but not Derek. He's busy licking every inch of my glorious body that I totally ignore my call to the stage because he just makes me feel too fucking good. I contemplate interrupting him because I know the risk of staying here with him... But the thought quickly leaves my mind. This sex is way too good to stop now, even if I’ve never enjoyed anything as much as my job.
I climb onto the arm of the couch and spread my legs wide, so Derek can watch me take and spread my swollen lips open as I start to make my fingers disappear inside my extremely wet pussy.
Derek watches from a kneeling position on the floor in front of me; he plays with my belly button with his tongue while I finger fuck my pussy for him to watch. I throw my head back as Derek’s tongue makes its way down my stomach. Derek starts to push his tongue inside my pussy matching the rhythm I have going with my fingers already. Derek's tongue darting back and forth in my pussy swirls around my fingers.
“Mmmm yes,” I manage in between my ragged breaths. I'm desperately trying to catch my breath, but I'm losing that battle to Derek's relentless tongue and the sensation of us fucking my pussy together, his tongue and my fingers. Derek takes my already sensitive and swollen clit into his mouth and flicks his tongue across it.
The call for me to go on stage sounds out, but I hear it like it's a thousand miles away from me. I hear it like it doesn't have a profound effect on my entire life if I don't answer it. Because I'm answering the call of the wild with Derek's magic mouth dragging me under with drugging lust.
My whole body shakes with anticipation of his next move. Derek slowly backs up to look at my pussy, and he uses his mouth to cover it completely and start sucking my fingers out of my pussy along with my cum. I grip the sides of the arm of the couch as my toes curl tightly, as I pull to hold my fingers in place against the gravitational-like pull of Derek's mouth. He is trying to send me into orbit like I've never felt before. Derek sucks the life out of my pussy.
As a shudder coursed through my body, my tightly curled toes remain clinched together. I throw my head back, my breasts rising and falling heavily with each breath I try to take.
Derek runs his fingers along the side of my breasts to tease them. Kissing and caressing my body as he stands me up in the middle of the floor, his hands covering every inch of me. Derek takes my arms and raises them high above my head as he spins me around nice and slow. In the glow of the soft black light Derek bends me over … I know what's coming so I grab my ankles and hold them tightly.
Derek uses his massive cock head to spank my ass a few times, enough to tease me before he buries his cock inside me from behind. With his hands on my shoulders, Derek keeps pulling me back into his cock until my pussy swallows every inch of him.
Derek strokes faster, harder, filling me up so completely I have an almost religious experience listening to the slapping sound of his balls making contact with my body. My animalistic lust aches for him to fuck me harder, deeper. I'm dripping wet, pussy juice sliding down my thighs as his twelve inches explore me, claiming and marking every sensitive spot inside me at perfect angles. I crave every moment of his raw, primal fucking.
"Fuck me harder!" My ragged breathing makes the words difficult to form, but I know he gets the message when he decides to tease me.
He takes his cock and pulls it back until it's almost completely out of my pussy. Derek pushes his cock so fast and deep back inside me that I almost lose my balance. Derek sees this as his opportunity to attack my pussy, holding onto my shoulder with one hand and grabbing a fistful of my hair with the other hand he has all the leverage he needs.
I go up on the tips of my toes as I roll my hips and bounce up and down on him to take as much of his cock as deep as I can.
Derek leans over my shoulder to breathe right on my neck. "Sapphire, you’re hotter than hell but you’re heaven on my cock." His low, deep voice is hypnotic in my ear, making me shiver at the sound.
"Your cock is perfect!" I squeal as another orgasm tears through me.
I know Derek can feel it filling up my pussy and spilling out past his thick shaft. I keep grinding my pussy on his cock as cum keeps gushing out of me.
Derek places his hand under my pussy and my juices hit the palm of his hand and seep in between his fingers.
I take my face and I place my tongue right in the center of his palm and lick up that creamy goodness all the way down to the last drop before I give him his hand back.
Derek reaches out and spanks and grabs my ass while he pounds my pussy harder. But then he gets down on his knees, pulling his cock out of me suddenly.
I yelp at his exit, needy, but then I feel his warm breath on my ass.
Derek starts to run his tongue across my cheeks. I feel like Derek needs me marked by every drop of his lust. He grabs my cheeks and spreads them apart, and Derek teases my ass with his tongue. I feel his finger trace over my hole after his tongue, and I'm eager for even more of him.
Long, even licks make me nice and wet, and first, he only slides his tongue into me very slowly. But then with a lightning fast pace he starts darting his tongue in and out of me.
When I'm whimpering, that's when he finally replaces his tongue with his fingers in my ass, and his cock slams back in my pussy. I'm so wet that he glides into me, my pussy clenching around his cock while my legs barely hold me up.
I'm so turned on by having Derek double stuffing me like this, and while being sexy is basically my job—if I still even have a job right now—this is different.
Okay, maybe I'm being silly thinking that, but there's this raw passion with Derek. Not only do I feel like he's fucking me better and harder than anyone ever has before, but I feel...
Yes, this is cheesy. I feel like Derek and I are each seeing parts of each other that no one else ever sees. Revealing ourselves to each other. Don't laugh; if you came as hard as I did, maybe your brain would also be mush. Maybe that's why I'm being mushy and all tender about the man who is shoving what feels like a third finger up my ass and fucking me so hard with his twelve-inch cock that I know I'm going to be sore in the morning.
Who can resist having both of their holes filled up? The pure lustful pleasure of the dance of hot, nasty sex is like nothing else in the world. I get lost in the moment and feel more alive than anything else—like riding a roller coaster that induces bliss instead of nausea.
Sexual encounters are my forte.
I love fucking gorgeous men for hours on end.
I, Ella, aka Sapphire, can get any man in the world to do whatever I please, whenever I please. I only wield this power when I need it...and I don't need it, often.
But something about Derek has me wanting to work every charm I can on him.
His perfect body with those rock-hard, chiseled abs keeps my pussy wet and my nipples aching, my whole body practically vibrating with lust.
Derek keeps pounding my pussy, deep, steady thrusts measured out slowly to bring me closer to the edge of sheer erotic madness.
I grip the plush carpet with my manicured fingers, digging into the fibers and hold on for dear life.
Derek takes my legs and wraps them around his waist lifting me straight in the air.
My nipples rub against the carpet, but I keep my ass up in the air. With my legs secured, Derek starts to work his hips in a circular motion, nice and slow.
Gasping breaths and soft moans are all that manage to escape my lips as Derek keeps thrusting hard, fast, deep, but just enough to keep me on the edge of cumming again.
"Ohhhh!" I yelp. I know he can feel it when my pussy is ready to erupt. That first wave of orgasmic explosions pushes Derek’s cock almost entirely out of my pussy. Derek has made me cum so much, I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to walk again. If I ever do walk out of this room, I might have to drag my legs behind me!
The head of his cock is still waiting in the wings when the next waves of orgasm tears through my body, but Derek slides his cock back in deeper after that shudder.
I scream out, feeling my trembling pussy full again.
Pushing deeper still, Derek starts stroking deeper and harder into me while my pussy strangles his cock with every tide of my orgasm. His fingers dance along the side of my curves of my hips and find my twitching clit. I bring my fingers to cover his, and together we tease my clit, rolling in between our fingers. Twisting and pulling on that aching, throbbing clit, we both torture me to the point where my toes curl up, and I arch my back until my hands stop working and I feel like I'm floating through space. My eyes roll back in their orbits as I fall off the cliff into the abyss of erotic pleasure.
Women only dream about this type of experience, and if I'm honest, myself included. I had no idea one man could touch my body the way I touch myself. I'm not even sure I've cum this hard on my own.
Derek unlocks my legs from his waist, flips me onto my back, and places my legs on his shoulders. Derek leans forward and licks down my sticky pussy, tasting and savoring my juices. The lust in his eyes would be almost frightening if I weren't desperate for his primal desire.
I lift my head to look at his face as he takes his tongue and runs it down the inside of my thighs, licking them lightly as he teases me, touching me just enough so I don't get oversensitive and just enough so that I crave so much more. I tremble and shake, aroused, and just keep watching him, mesmerized by what he might do next.
Derek takes my legs and crosses them at my ankles, raising them high above my head. He presses the head of his cock on my pussy, and the heated contact makes me cry out. Our eyes connect, and he slams into me. The fullness of him claiming me again and at this deep angle is so incredible I think for a second that I might pass out from arousal.
Derek's eyes blaze, capturing my gaze as he slides a finger back into my ass. Fucking me from this angle, his cock is hitting pleasurable spots I didn't know I had.
Derek pumps a finger, and then another, into my ass while he fills me up deep with his massive cock. My arms are flailing about because I can't find purchase anywhere for the intensity of the sensations coursing through me.
The force of my orgasm sends shockwaves all through my body that made me arch my back hard and suddenly. While I'm cumming, Derek pulls his cock slowly out of my still dripping, fluttering pussy. He lowers my legs and walks up to stand beside my face. I look up at his cock covered in my cum, and I open my mouth wide to swallow every drop of Derek's orgasm. He fists that massive cock to jerk out a mess around my tits and then my face before more of the considerable load finally makes it to my tongue between my parted lips.
I love every minute of it. I’m like pure animal over here, rubbing the cum all over my breasts like lotion because I’m aching to be covered in every drop of our lust. I catch some on my tongue. Leaving my mouth open so Derek can watch the show I put on, I swirl the cum around in my mouth.
As Derek lowers his cock toward my mouth, he can see the cum dripping from the edges of my lips. Derek uses his fingers to scoop it up and draw his cum onto my tongue. I bring my mouth up to meet the head of his cock. Derek shakes as I wrap my warm sticky mouth around it. I love the feel of his massive cock in my mouth, tasting like our cum together. I wrap my hands around his shaft and begin to jerk it steady and slow while staring into his eyes.
Derek gives in and starts to fuck my face hard, with every powerful thrust getting that huge head closer to the back of my throat. I run my fingers under his shaft making my way to his balls.
I feel that tingling all over again, with his cock buried deep in my throat it feels like the world is spinning around me. I become lost in that erotic bliss, the sheer pleasure of raw lust controlling our movements and dragging us toward nothing but desire. The nerves dancing through my body now draw the aching in my pussy to grow stronger with every tug of his mouth on my clit.
Derek places his hands on my breasts and raises them to his mouth, pushing them together so he can get both of my achingly hard nipples into his mouth.
Derek sucks his cum off of my nipples while stroking my breasts with his tongue. His hands trace the curve of my hips and around my belly button lightly dragging his fingers across the rest of my stomach. His mouth closes over mine, kissing me so that we can both taste the incredible cum we've both produced.
I love that he's just so filthy—not every man would be willing to get his cum in his mouth and, like, that's ridiculous considering they want us to swallow it. But I'd do just about any dirty thing with Derek and my only thought would be more.
I've never craved anyone or anything the way that I crave him.
Derek traces his fingers up and down my stomach. He breaks our kiss, sucking my lower lip for a second and then his mouth is back on my breasts. He starts running his tongue across both of my nipples before putting them in between his teeth and tugging ever so gently on them.
Derek's hands slide further down my body to between my legs. He touches my swollen lips gently before parting them with the tips of his fingers. Touching my clit with the tip of his thumb, it doesn’t take much for my pussy to cream all over his fingers again, covering his fingers completely and making them slick and sticky. Derek pulls his fingers out and places them in his mouth, licking them clean. The sight is so erotic I actually moan just watching him.
The last call comes blaring through on the P.A system. Shit, we have completely lost track of time! Okay, yes, I do recall hearing the DJ call for me earlier. If it sounded like his voice was underwater, drowned out by my lust, well right now the reality that it's 4 am and closing time is an earthquake, leveling everything in my brain.
"I have to go!" I say, a sharp departure from the moan only seconds ago was filling the air.
"Wait, give me your number!" Derek looks shocked, and I can tell he was as separated from reality as I was. "I have to have you again." His voice is a low growl that I feel all over my skin.
Frantically, I slide off my sticky thong and jot down my number quickly with a permanent marker that just happens to be in this room—my phone isn't with me because they don't allow those in the V.I.P. room.
"I was so wet when I had that on," I say as if that's the appropriate response to the wild evening we've just had. As I'm trying to run out, I see Derek sniff the soaked fabric.
"Oh, I'll remember your scent." Derek's voice has the power to make me wet all over again...as if there hasn't been a moment in his presence I wasn't drenched.
Fuck, that's when I whip out of the VIP room, and when I dash out the door, I realize I really just gave that guy my thong, so my bare ass is out. I stand on the floor, stupefied. I fucked a client and walked out of the VIP room after I gave him my bottoms and I missed final call. I missed my call to the stage. Fuck!
9
Derek
I don’t think I’ve ever felt this completely satisfied before. Strolling out of the VIP room, I can’t keep the smirk off my face. Sapphire was incredible. So much better than any woman I’ve ever been with in my life.
So hot, so sexy, a total wild thing coming apart in my hands.
Her screams of ecstasy are still ringing in my ears as I make my way across the club.
“Yo, Derek!”
I turn and find that a couple of my friends are still here, girls draped all over them.
“Dude, the place is about to close,” one of them calls. “Hope you got some.”
I grin, sure that it’s written all over my face. I got way more than any of those jokers, that’s for damn sure.
“Don’t you want to know.” I stop at the table, not really wanting to talk to anyone. Just wanting to keep reliving this night in my head over and over.
A stripper moves from my friend’s lap and walks toward me, her heavy-lidded eyes full of desire. She taps my chin with a manicured nail. “I can take care of you if you want to leave satisfied.”
I move awa
y from her, not even looking at her as I say, “More than satisfied, thanks.”
She pouts, and I look past her, tipping my chin at my boys as I turn to leave. “Catch you later.”
The cocktail waitress from earlier stops me as I’m almost to the door. “Anything else I can get for you tonight?” she purrs, her voice heavy with meaning.
I shake my head, pushing past her. “I’m good.”
More than good. I’m fucking great. Perfect, really. And for the first time I can remember—probably forever—I can’t get my mind off the woman I just fucked.
What the hell does that even mean? I don’t even know.
I step outside and walk to my limo, still parked right out front. Yet another perk of being a prince; no waiting around when I’m ready to go. Sinking into the leather seats, I tell my driver to take me home.
He looks a little surprised that I’m alone. But what the fuck am I going to do? Grab some slut and fuck her in the limo while I still have the smell of Sapphire all over me? Hell no. Even though I might've before. But after Sapphire? I can’t even.
Shit, she was so fucking wet, cumming all over me, that I’m sure my cock is coated in her scent. My cock twitches with the thought.
I shove my hand in my pocket and finger the lacy thong she gave me, a cocky grin spreading across my lips. The fact I got her number has me reeling.
What, you think I have a phone full of hot chicks at the ready? I could if I wanted to. But I don’t. It’s not fucking necessary. I don’t fuck the same pussy twice, and if I want to get some, all I have to do is step out my door. They’re always there begging, everywhere I go.
But I got her number. No fucking way was I leaving without it. For the first time ever, I want to go back for more. I will go back for more. Because a taste of her wasn’t enough. It’s like she seeped into my blood tonight, a drug that I’m hooked on instantly, unable to think of anything but my next fix.
The limo pulls up to One57, and I jump out and head for the elevators leading up to my penthouse. Nothing but the best for the billionaire Prince of St. Albans.