“When they got to his place, the door was ajar, so they went in. He wasn’t there, but there was…” He stalls, looking like he doesn’t want to finish his sentence. “Some evidence. A sort of shrine with pictures and all kinds of shit of you.” He growls the last part, and I just stare at him.
“They don’t think you’re the first woman he’s done this to. Let’s just say, he’ll never be a free man again.”
I reach up and cup Derek's face. “Always saving me,” I tease, trying to relieve some of the tension. I should be freaking out about what just happened, but just like the moment I laid eyes on him, I know I’ll forever be safe. He won’t let anything happen to me.
“God, angel.” He leans forward, pressing his forehead to mine, one hand going to the back of my neck, holding me in place. “If I’d lost you…” His voice cracks on the last word, and my heart squeezes.
“I’d never leave you. Ever,” I reassure him.
“You gonna marry me?” he whispers, but I know from the intake of breath from my left that his dad heard.
“Right now if you want.”
He leans back, looking into my eyes. “Dad, you should leave,” he says, never looking away from me.
“Fine, but you better not get hitched without me being there,” he says in a half growl, and I realize it sounds just like Derek’s.
“We won’t,” I say, never taking my eyes from Derek either. I hear the door click, and we’re finally alone.
14
Fia
I think for a second Derek is going to pick me up and take me to bed, but all he does is lower me to the floor right where we are.
“I can’t wait, angel. I have to get inside you.”
I smile as I watch him strip off his clothes, impatient to get naked and take me. I can’t say that I’m not in just as much of a hurry as he is as I grab at his shirt.
I help him pull it off his head, I take off the one I’m wearing, and he pulls off the sweats I have on. Then the two of us pull at his jeans and he pushes them down his hips just enough for his cock to spring free.
His thick cock is long and hard, the tip glistening with need. I hold him in my hand, pumping him a few times before guiding him to my opening. He hisses at the touch, and we both moan with need as he enters me. My hands go to his back, holding to him as he wets his cock on my arousal and plunges deep inside me.
I’m lying on the hardwood floor, but even with as rough as his thrusts are becoming, he’s holding me gently.
I kiss his chest and neck, licking up to his ear. The feeling of my mouth of him makes him shiver, and I know it drives him wild. I love the control I have over him in this area and how he melts at my touch.
“Will you cum in me again?” I whisper in his ear.
“Fuck, angel.” He thrusts hard three times and then grits his teeth. “Don’t make me cum so fast.”
He adjusts the angle of his hips, and now his cock is rubbing my clit with every stroke. The feeling of his warm heat going in and out of me in perfect tempo is enough to have me barreling towards the edge of climax.
“That’s it, Derek. So perfect.”
I arch my back as much as I can, trying to hold on to the sensation. I feel my orgasm building, and it’s so close. I slide my hands down his hips and grip his ass cheeks as he thrusts into me. It only takes a few more strokes and I’m falling over the edge.
I cum, saying his name in a tangle of moans and pleas. I don’t know what I’m begging for, but he gives it to me over and over. One climax turns into another, and I swear I see stars. Derek above me keeps pumping away, stretching my orgasm out into the most intense sensations of my life. I feel his heat flood me as he thrusts, and knowing that my orgasm gives him so much pleasure it triggers his makes the experience even hotter.
He places soft kisses across my chest and breasts, tracing his tongue around my nipples. He starts to move inside me again, and I wrap my legs around him, knowing that once won’t be enough.
Some people might look at this and think we are insane. We probably are. But a feeling like this comes once in a lifetime, if that. We’ve got our whole lives to get to know one another and everything about our pasts. What we share isn’t based on liking the same movies or enjoying the same foods. Our love is based on our souls being connected and not being able to be apart. It’s as if we searched our whole lives for this, and now that we’ve found it, there’s no going back.
He makes love to me slowly this time, less hurried than before. And when I find my next peak, he picks me up and carries me to bed, only to start all over again.
Our passion is fierce, just like our love. And after hours of it, we finally sleep. But just as I’m closing my eyes, Derek tightens his arms around me.
“You’re my forever,” he whispers, and I’m safe.
Epilogue
Derek
About nine months later…
“Just real quick, angel.”
I kneel on the floor in front of Fia and push her dress up over her very pregnant belly. I put one of her legs over my shoulder and brace her other one while she leans back against the wall. I pull her panties to the side, and my mouth is on her pussy right away. I don’t tease her, licking and sucking her off just how she likes it.
“Derek, right there, baby. That’s it.”
We’re in the hallway of the townhouse, and we were supposed to leave ten minutes ago. But I had to have one more taste before we left.