Stepbrother Frat

“About us?”

Derek nodded. “One of them was out at the lake with a girl at the same time we were and they heard everything we did.”

“Oh.” My cheeks burned at the realization that people I wasn’t intimate with were eavesdropping on when we were being intimate.

“They’re trying to blackmail me with the information they have.”

I nodded, suddenly feeling bad. I’d been at Twin Peaks University for only a couple of months and I was already ruining Derek’s reputation.

“But you know what? I don’t give a fuck.” My eyes shot up to look at Derek, who looked like he was having an epiphany--an epiphany that’s suddenly making him free and happy. “They can tell the world, it’s not going to change how I feel about you. And I don’t want you to feel like you’re a secret. Hell, I don’t even want to keep you a secret, I want to show you off to the world. That was my second point.”

I bit my lip as my heart pounded in my chest. “So you’re saying..?”

“That we should go on a date. We should be together, Karla.”

Beaming, my hair bounced as I nodded vigorously. “Yes! I’d love that.”

Upon hearing my answer, Derek couldn’t keep himself away anymore. He jumped me, pushing me back onto the bed.

“I was hoping you’d say that,” he murmured, with no hesitation before his mouth played with mine. His hand came up to stroke my hair and cheek as he kissed me, his other hand interlocking with mine and holding my hand firmly above my head.

“What’s this?” I asked, glancing up at my pinned arm.

Flashing me a brilliant smile, he responded with a wink, “I just want to make sure I’ve got you where I want you.” Bringing his other hand down, he gripped my other wrist and brought my free wrist up to meet my pinned wrist.

“Now, let’s see this outfit you’ve been hiding from me since you got here,” he whispered huskily as he held my arms above my head, his other hand tugging at the knot holding my robe together. My robe fell open, and Derek released a satisfied ‘mmm’ from deep within his throat.

Licking his lips, he brought his head down to my neck and left

a soft trail of kisses from my jawline to my collarbone before moving back up and sucking gently, marking his territory on my neck. A shiver ran through me as he kissed the tender flesh, and I tilted my head to the side to give him better access.

He took the cue and continued kissing, his free hand continuing their journey down my body, ending underneath my panties. I let out a soft gasp as he found my already wet and eager flesh. With his thumb on my clit, he moved his middle finger to my entrance and fingered me.

Derek’s normally light blue eyes had turned a midnight blue as it clouded with desire. “I’ve been waiting for this for too long.”

“Then take it,” I moaned, thrusting my hips out towards his fingers. It was a wonder that I didn’t start begging him. I wanted to feel him inside me that badly.

Grinning, he continued fingering me as he stretched his body to the bedside drawer. Derek got off me for just a moment as he stripped his clothes off. I bit back a moan as I ogled his cut physique, a body proving his years of hard workouts.

Then, he moved towards me and slipped my robe off of me, hanging it on the back of his desk chair. When I moved to take off my babydoll, he shook his head at me.

“No, don’t touch. Keep your arms above your head, like I left them.”

Intrigued, I did as he asked but couldn’t help my eager squirming, wanting him on top of me already.

With a smirk, he moved down on the bed so he was crouching over my body, his fists pressed down into the mattress. “Patience, Karla.”

Derek took a moment to let his eyes roam all over my body, making my clit tingle with want. Then his mouth was on me. With the hem of my babydoll between his teeth he gently tugged it inch by painstakingly slow inch until it was up over my belly button. Then he released it and went back, kissing every inch of the flesh he’d just exposed.

Shifting his body up, he did the same thing to get it from my belly button to above my breasts, and I arched my back to help him. This time, since I wasn’t wearing a bra, he took extra care in kissing and suckling on my nipples. I let out a moan as the feel of my trembling legs intensified. My pussy was wet enough that I could already feel a drop of me trickle down my inner thigh, marking his mattress.

By the time he had my babydoll off, he went back to my panties. Derek scooped my panties in between his teeth with the help of his tongue, the tip of it sliding across my throbbing cunt. I moaned, thrusting myself against his mouth, wanting another round of his perfect mouth working my more sensitive lips.

“There’ll be plenty of time for that later,” he assured me. “This time, I just want you… Every inch of you. Hard.”

Tearing the wrapper with his teeth, he sheathed himself before climbing on top of me at an excruciatingly slow pace. Arching my back towards him, I kept my hands where he asked me to, though I desperately wanted to wrap my arms around his neck. Derek grabbed my thighs and spread them, and instinctively I wrapped my legs around his waist. I was rewarded with a brilliant, panty-melting grin at my eager reaction, and almost blushed that I was showing that I wanted him so much. I wasn’t used to it.

Within moments he took all of my worries away. Derek’s mouth covered mine as he eased himself into me, and I moaned into it from the pleasure of how completely and perfectly he filled me. I could feel him in every inch of me, and every inch of my skin was prickled with anticipation.