Chapter 470 - Tiptoeing

Derek was already aroused to the point of madness. The whole afternoon he watched Angela in the bridesmaid's dress which fit her perfectly, and he wished to be the silky fabric that wrapped around her body and caressed her perfect skin as she moved.

The only thing better than Angela in that dress was Angela without it. And Angela's alluring body was now right in front of him, covered only with bra and panties.

Twenty minutes was more than enough, and the only variable was how much foreplay they would need until she was wet enough.

Angela swiftly undid her golden-brown hair, letting it spread on the bed around her head like a glorious crown.

Without undoing the buckles of her bra, Derek pushed it up impatiently, releasing her girls for him to feast on. He sucked on her nipple hungrily while his hand moved toward the cradle of her thighs.

A low growl was formed in the back of Derek's throat when he felt that Angela was dripping wet. He didn't need to get his hand inside her panties, because the fabric was soaked with her juices. Perfect.

"Oh, baby… you are ready for me…", Derek murmured close to her ear.

Angela bit her lower lip and lifted her bottom to help him remove the panties.

Of course, she was ready. She was devouring him visually from the moment her eyes landed on him, in the hallway, before the ceremony. Any given minute of Mia's and Hunter's wedding, Angela couldn't stop thinking about all the things they did in his apartment.

Derek is handsome and muscular, and his body is powerful, and he knows how to make her feel good. Before meeting Derek, she never knew that dating a guy could come with so many perks (aka orgasms).

"Ahh…", Angela exhaled loudly when she felt him inside her.

"Faster…", Angela pleaded as she craved for the raw feeling where they are lost in each other and they can't determine where one ends and the other one begins.

Derek's every thrust sent pulses of pleasure through her body and Angela moaned his name while her fingers dug into his back.

Only two days ago she was lying on this same bed, weeping, and trying to forget Derek, yet now every cell in her body was buzzing from the joy of merging with the same sinful devil who was reaching deep inside her while pushing her closer to Heaven.

Her toes curled involuntarily, and her body arched as she cried profanities. Several thrusts later, he pulled out, and his seed shot on her abdomen.

"Shit, baby… I want to come inside you badly. I will buy condoms on the way to my place…", Derek said breathlessly.

He didn't say that he almost came inside her this time. He is not the guy to use condoms, and normally his control is perfect, but with Angela he finds himself wanting more, just a few more thrusts… and he almost spilled inside her. And he almost lost it last night as well, but he didn't want to say it in order not to freak her out.

"I need to pack things…", Angela said and pushed him on the side.

Derek buried his face in the pillows and by the time he looked up, he saw Angela wiping her stomach with her bridesmaid's dress.

"Uhm…", Derek cleared his throat. "That is not easy to wash…"

Angela froze and turned to Derek in slow motion. "What do you mean?"

"Semen. Protein. Leaves stains.", Derek responded. "I assume that silky dress can't be put in the washer on cycle for heavy soiled fabrics."

Angela closed her eyes and exhaled. She was irritated that she messed up the dress, but her body was still buzzing, and she was unable to be upset.

"That's fine. I will hide it in the closet until I get a chance to take it for dry-cleaning."

She tugged the bra down, clumsily tucking in her girls before walking to the closet.

Derek's eyebrow arched and he plopped back on the bed.

"Oh, God…", he murmured, as the image of naked Angela going in the closet was still in front of his eyes and he was aroused again.

Angela was half-bent and rummaging through the drawer with underwear when she felt Derek grab her hips from behind.

She wanted to ask him what he was doing, but his erection pressed between her butt cheeks, and a moment later, he pushed on her upper back, making her bend more.

Angela thought that he will take her from behind, but then she felt his hot breath at the cradle of her thighs, and she grabbed the open shelf for support when he started exploring her with his tongue.

"Shit!", Angela cursed as her knees buckled. If Derek didn't hold her hips, she would plop down as her legs were giving up on her.

She looked between her legs and was met with the sight of Derek kneeling as he licked and sucked her juices diligently. It was embarrassing and scandalous, yet she never saw anything so sexy in her life and it was mind-blowing.

Angela's vision blurred and she felt that she was running out of breath. Is she going to pass out?

"Derek…", she called while straightening her body.

'SLAP!'

A harsh slap landed on her butt cheek, radiating pain and pleasure, and he didn't stop exploring her with his tongue.

Her mouth opened in protest, but only a moan escaped her.

"Oh, Derek… Again…", she demanded.

Angela felt that he smiled and then he slapped her again.

"Ah… Oh… Mmm…", a string of unintelligible sounds escaped Angela's lips and mixed with moans while she gripped the shelf as her whole body trembled.

Angela was confident that she reached her peak, but then Derek thrust deeply inside her as he took her from behind.

His left hand held her waist, while his right one grabbed her hair and she realized that her orgasm was still building up.

He pounded himself inside her mercilessly as she gasped and cried his name.

Derek pulled out at the last moment and with a loud groan, he released his load on her back.

"Don't move. Let me get a towel…", he said in a voice deeper than usual and kissed her shoulder before stumbling to the bathroom.

They dressed up, and Angela swiftly packed a change of clothes in her backpack, but it was not fast enough.

"Crap! They are home…", Angela said under her breath and bit her lower lip while leaning her ear on the door. She heard voices, and William's room is next to Angela's.

"We can wait until they sleep off…", Derek suggested in a whisper.

Angela exhaled and got her phone. She knew that they were supposed to get things and leave, but she was unable to be angry about it. One look at Derek and all her frustration dissipated. 

Angela and Derek went back in the closet and she texted Sabrina.

[Angela]: "I'm in my room with Derek. Can you distract Ash so that we sneak out?"

[Sabrina]: "You are kidding! Why are you here?"

[Angela]: …

[Sabrina]: "Give us a few minutes to put Will to sleep. I will text you when Ash goes to the bathroom."

[Sabrina]: "That is your best chance. If you blow it, you are on your own!"

[Sabrina]: "I already got a scolding for covering up your ass for tonight!"

[Angela]: "Thank you, Rina! You are the best!"

[Sabrina]: "Save it! You owe me BIG time!"

Angela exhaled and looked helplessly at Derek. "We need to wait a few minutes…", Angela whispered.

Derek caressed her cheek and looked at her lovingly.

"I know what we could do for a few minutes…", he said playfully, and his sly smirk told her what he was thinking.

The truth was that Angela's body was still buzzing and them sitting on the floor of her closet and talking in whispers set the mood to an intimate one. At that moment Angela confirmed how everything about Derek leads to sin.

"How can you be so handsome?", Angela asked, making Derek chuckle.

"Move in with me, baby.", Derek said and before she could answer, he sealed her lips with a kiss. "Pick up a few more garments, so that you can stay at my place longer…" And then he kissed her again.

Without thinking, Angela grabbed jeans pants, few t-shirts, and a handful of underwear, and stuffed them in her backpack.

Derek grinned happily.

Angela's phone buzzed, and she inhaled sharply after reading the text.

"It's time… be quiet…", she told him, held his hand in hers, and led the way.

Angela and Derek tiptoed out of the apartment and Angela resumed breathing when they were out on the street.

Derek waved a cab, and they didn't let go of their hands or talk until they reached his apartment.

Derek locked the door behind them and turned to look at Angela.

"Welcome home.", he said with a smile.

"Home?"

"I hope you will move in with me.", he explained. "I am sorry that on the day we met I made you cry, and I promise that going forward I will not give you a reason to cry. Angie, I never felt like this about anyone before. I want to spend every minute with you, and to watch you smile and laugh and… move in with me, baby. Please."

"It's too soon.", Angela said, even though she could not bear to separate from him. "Let's take it one day at a time. OK?"

Derek approached her and in one swift move lifted her up, in a princess-carry.

Angela's eyes opened wide in surprise and her hands moved around his neck for support. "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to get you to say 'yes' for moving in with me."

Angela giggled. "How are you going to do that?"

"I will start by worshiping your body…", Derek said smugly while carrying Angela into the bedroom.

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