Chapter 453 - Middle Of The Night (3)

Derek took a step back, to admire Angela's body covered only with a blue bra and matching panties. His attention was drawn to her full breasts which moved as she breathed and he remembered the feeling of her hard peaks inside his mouth and the sounds she made when he would bite her. She was perfect and alluring and the pressure in his groin told him that his little brother agrees with him.

Angela was embarrassed. No one ever stared at her like that openly, hungrily, but it made her feel wanted and she hoped that he will always look at her like that. The fact that a smoking-hot guy like Derek had his full attention on her, made her heart thump wildly. 

Derek cupped her cheeks with his palms and slowly moved his hands lower. His fingers moved down her cheeks, over her neck, shoulders… going toward her breast, grazing them slightly over the fabric of her bra, tracing her waist, hips… and then moved toward her behind.

Angela noticed that his outrageous confidence returned, which told her that he knows what he is doing. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the tease, and she yelped in surprise when he suddenly grabbed her buttocks, lifting her up and pulling her on him.

Angela's legs wrapped around his waist and he carried her to bed without breaking eye contact.

"I must warn you…", Derek said in a voice deeper than usual, making Angela gulp softly and hold her breath. "We are at the point of no return, and there is a chance I will never let you get out of this bed."

Angela's core tightened at his words and she inhaled sharply when cold bedsheets touched the skin of her back which was a stark contrast with the heat that emanated from Derek. A forever in bed with a man who is a definition of sin. That idea didn't sound bad, not even a little bit.

"Going back is the last thing on my mind now. I am focused on now and what is coming…", Angela admitted with a breathy voice.

Derek's lips lifted into a smirk and he removed his t-shirt in one swift move, enjoying the fact that Angela's eyes darted over his muscle-packed torso, even though she tried not to be too obvious about it.

He leaned in slow motion and kissed her a few times lightly before taking her lower lip between his and sucking on it.

Angela's back arched when his hand snaked to undo the buckles of her bra, and the moment when her breasts sprang free from the confinement of the fine fabric was the beginning of maddening flames that consumed her. His fingers roamed over her body as he kissed and sucked everywhere, setting her soul on fire.

She tasted and smelled better than what Derek remembered, and he removed her panties with haste while his lips didn't leave her breasts. He could play with them the whole night and not get bored.

Derek knew that it's her first time, and he wanted to take time to worship her body and make sure she is thoroughly wet in order to minimize the pain of first penetration.

His lips moved from her breasts lower, creating an invisible trail toward her navel and below.

"Relax, baby…", he said softly when he noticed that she is reluctant to spread her legs. "I will make sure it feels good…"

Angela felt his breath low on her abdomen, and his fingers caressed and squeezed the insides of her thighs, making her relax.

She inhaled sharply when he kissed her flower and her whole body jolted when his tongue moved between her wet folds. She didn't realize that her legs were completely open, and she was sprawled on the bed for him to feast upon… and Derek was hungry.

"Mmm…", he hummed as he lapped her juices, vibrations of his voice joined his tongue in firing up all the nerves in her body, and just as she was almost there he inched away and kissed her stomach.

Angela's core throbbed from the want she felt, and she lifted her head to look at Derek. Why did he stop? What's with that sly smile? Is he expecting her to beg?

"Does it feel good?", he asked shamelessly.

Angela bit her lower lip and nodded.

"Say it.", he demanded.

"Yes.", she breathed.

"Do you want me to continue?"

"Yes, please…", Angela said in a small voice and cursed internally that he made her ask for it.

Angela saw him flash a cocky smirk before he buried his face between her legs again and started pushing her toward Heaven with every stroke of his tongue.

"Ah…", she let out a lewd sound when his finger slipped inside her, moving in and out in the rhythm of his tongue.

Angela fisted his hair and gasped for air as the waves of pleasure crashed her insides and he held her hips firmly in place when her body arched, and she cried profanities.

"Damn…", he cursed when he felt her insides tightening around his finger and his erection lurched painfully at the thought of him deep inside her. He was not sure what was more arousing, her addictive scent, her softness, or the fact that she was giving him her first time. 

"Shit, baby… you are so sexy…", Derek murmured when he crawled up above her until their faces aligned.

Angela smiled goofily, still coming down from her high and her lips were slightly parted, eagerly expecting his kisses.

To Angela's disappointment, Derek didn't kiss her. He hovered a few inches above her and licked his lips nervously. "Baby, are you…"

Angela grabbed his head and kissed him with urgency, to prevent him from speaking further. She didn't know if he wanted to give her a chance to stop, or if he wanted to offer her a shower, or a snack, or maybe to watch a movie or any other irrelevant activity, but she knew that this was not a good time to talk. Doesn't he see her below him, naked and aching for his touch? He truly was a himbo, her himbo.

Derek returned her kisses, but she felt that he was somewhat reserved.

"Make love to me, Derek…", she pleaded when she understood that he needed confirmation before proceeding. "Don't hold back. I want all of you."

Derek let out a low growl at her words, and his kisses became more unrestrained. He explored her mouth with his tongue thoroughly, their hot breaths mixed, and she had no idea at what point he removed the rest of his clothes.

He was grinding himself between her legs, spreading her juices over his shaft and sending electric pulses of pleasure through her body with every move he made.

She stilled when she felt the pressure at her entrance.

"Relax, baby…", he said softly next to her ear before biting it, and she felt the pressure increasing as her insides stretched.

She hissed at the sharp pain and gripped his back as he chanted: "That's it, baby… relax… just a bit more… breathe… relax… that's it…"

He grunted when he got all the way in. The feeling of her wet heat clutching him raw was divine.

Angela's mind was a mess. She felt him inch away before going back in again, every time reaching deeper than before.

The pain disappeared quickly, and her hips moved to meet his in an intimate dance she will never forget.

Angela was not sure if his thrusts became stronger, or if that was her pleasure building up.

Derek's body arched above Angela, his muscles rippled as he moved, and she could see the point where their bodies connected. The image of his shaft disappearing inside her was exciting beyond belief. She always thought of those things to be dirty, but with Derek everything seemed right. There was no shame, only lust and pleasure.

Derek kissed her lips and neck while kneading her breasts and caressing her body, not letting a single inch of her skin go neglected. Her moans and gasps told him that she was enjoying, and he reminded himself more than once not to leave any bite marks because they have a wedding to attend.

At some point, he held onto her hips and changed the angle of her body slightly before increasing his pace, and her eyes rolled at the back of her head as she felt another orgasm building up rapidly.

As her body plunged into rapture, Angela wanted to cling onto Derek, but her legs were up with her ankles on his shoulders, and she grabbed a pillow and screamed into it. A few thrusts later, he let her legs fall on his sides as he pulled out and shot his hot seed over her stomach.

Derek tugged the pillow away from her face and rested his forehead on hers.

"Damn, baby…", he breathed heavily. "That was amazing. You are amazing."

She wanted to respond, but her throat was dry, and her body hummed, feeling extra sensitive and numb at the same time.

After a few quick kisses, Derek plopped to the side and went to the bathroom. A minute later, he returned with a wet towel and wiped her mid-section.

"How are you feeling?", Derek asked while pulling her into his embrace and nuzzling her neck from behind.

Angela closed her eyes. How does she feel? Out of this world, but she was too shy to talk about it. Until a minute ago, lust consumed her and burned all her inhibitions, but now she was back to being super-aware of herself and Derek and that they are naked in bed. In his bed. It will take her some time to get used to this level of intimacy.

"Do we need to talk?", she asked in a small voice.

"No. We can do whatever you want."

"I'm tired."

He pulled the cover over them and spooned her from behind.

"Sleep, baby…", Derek murmured and planted a kiss on Angela's shoulder. When he tightened his hold on her, she smiled a little.

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