“Oh fuck!” He bites out.
“I want to feel you cum, baby,” I moan in his ear and he grunts in response.
“I’ve wanted this for so long,” he groans, lifting me faster.
I realize that Derrick was probably telling the truth about never being with Alicia. He sees me as the girl he’s dreamed about, and this is the first time he’s feeling me as the girl of his dreams. Oh gosh, I have to make sure this is amazing. I want to live up to the images he’s had replaying in his mind for years.
Moving my fingertips through the hair at the base of his neck, I lean in to kiss his neck as he’s done mine. He tastes fresh and slippery from our bath. With every thrust, he grunts louder and I rock my hips so that I’m moving like a wave on and off his hard cock.
“I want to be your dream girl,” I admit through my loud moans, my boobs bouncing against his stiff pectorals.
“You are, Alicia,” he grunts, his hips surging quicker. “You always have been,” he adds before pulling my hair back to look into my eyes.
“Do you hear me?” He asks sternly without slowing.
“You’re my dream girl, Alicia.”
The words are like magic, hearing him say that to me takes my breath away. The waves emerge from my belly as another orgasm vibrates through me. Derrick is growing more aggressive and I know he’s fighting back his release.
“I’ll give you the world, baby,” he grunts in my ear, his face buried in my neck as he humps me like an animal.
“You’re my world!” I cry out and I mean it.
Ever since I showed up in that club, Derrick has been the center of my Universe. Everything I do revolves around him, and I love it. Never did I think I would be so happy to share my life or care about someone more than I cared about life itself.
Derrick has changed my life so much in our short time together. I can’t wait to experience everything and every place with him. I want to fuck him all over the world, I’m so addicted to how good he makes me feel with that magical cock.
“Yes, Baby! Fuck me!” I call and his hips work overtime, stuffing me full of his thickness.
“I’m fucking you all day, baby,” he assures me and I lean back as a moan spills out of my lips.
“I’m gonna cum,” I whine, the vibrations growing too big too fast.
“That’s what I want,” he says before biting my neck and I explode around his cock as he keeps surging in and out of me.
My sex is so creamy, he’s sliding in and out so smoothly, a wet sound accompanying every pump. I’m only getting wetter, my climax stretching out, as he keeps filling me up.
“I’m gonna put a baby in you,” he growls.
Oh my. I’ve never even thought of it, but it’s a bit of a shock I’m not already pregnant the way we fuck. I’d love to have a little Derrick. And yes, I do remember how shitty he was as a kid, and understand I may be in store for part two, but I don’t care. And stop trying to take me away from the best feeling in the world. I’m kind of busy here, if you didn’t notice.
“I want all of your babies,” I whisper against his lips and watch the left side of his mouth curl into that sexy smirk I love so much.
“You want my babies?” He groans, hiding his smile by burying his face in my neck. I can tell by the change in his rhythm that he’s close to losing control, and for some reason that turns me on even more. My belly is housing new waves, just as I come off the high from my last orgasm.
“Yes, Derrick. Give me your baby,” I whisper seductively as Derrick grits his teeth, his jawline tense with focus, his need for release controlling him completely.
“Oh fuck!” He grunts.
“You’re gonna cum for me,” I wrap my arms and legs tightly around his muscular body.
“Fuck! You drive me crazy!” He groans, slamming into at full speed now.
“Yes! Yes!” I yell with every thrust until he still inside of me, his cock twitches as he pumps me full of his creamy spunk.
We stay connected, wrapped around each other as he shoots off inside of me, his abs tense with a bit of a shiver as his orgasm rattles through him. I can feel the satisfaction as his body begins to relax. I love that I’m able to bring him such pleasure. Watching and feeling him cum is almost as enjoyable as finding my own release.
“I love you, baby,” I whisper on his neck, my lips tracing along the lines of his delicate skin.