Chapter 29: I Shall Miss You

Meredith arched up into his embrace. "Yes, my love, I will miss you so…" she whispered, as he continued to kiss her.

"Shh, I'm here now," he soothed her softly, stroking her face tenderly. His fingers tugged at the tiny pearl buttons on the front of the nightgown, carefully brushing against her soft skin as he bared her breasts to his hungry gaze. Her graceful throat, her slim shoulders, the delicate curve of her cleavage. Beneath his lips, the pulse at her throat grew faster.

The gown fell away from her upper body, and he feasted on her creamy skin, leaving no part of her body untouched. Carefully, he eased the silky gown down her hips, exposing her glistening pussy lips to his mouth. "I want you so…." Meredith whispered, looking at him through a curtain of hair.

The soft golden candlelight touched his strong cheekbones, his firm lips, his dark tangle of curls, as he bent over her. She shivered in anticipation, and her breath came faster as he dropped a soft kiss along her inner thigh. His tongue brushed against her and delved into her wetness. Luxuriant pleasure arced through her, and she moaned in delight. Warm and slick, his tongue flicked her clit, tasting her juice.

Derek watched her writhe and moan, as he continued to play with her clit. Their eyes met, and she drowned in his indigo eyes, a slave to the pleasure he was giving her. He slid his tongue further into her, filling her with wet heat. Plunging in and out faster, and she cried out with each thrust. Then he sucked on her sensitive clit, and she screamed. The demanding strokes of his velvet tongue sent explosions of ecstasy and bliss through her. She cried out his name over and over, clutching his hair, drowning in the tide of sensations.

Her body clenched and pulsed, and she arched her hips higher against his mouth. Shaking and breathless, she felt the waves still pulsing as he let her go, returning to kiss her mouth. His lips tasted of her, surrounding her, as he kissed her tenderly. His hand stroked her cheek, and she opened her eyes to see him smiling at her. She touched his cheek, unable to speak. He took her small hand and kissed her palm, before kissing her lips again sensuously, sliding his tongue in more demandingly.

Her hand slipped down between them, along the hard ridge of his cock that throbbed against her, and he shifted into her hand. She skimmed her hand back up, along his flat stomach, running her thumb across his nipples, underneath his shirt that had come partially undone. His head swam with desire, as her delicate touch aroused him even further.

"You have too many clothes on, my lord," Meredith giggled softly, undoing the rest of the buttons. She pressed her lips to his chest, letting her tongue swirl around his nipples, teasing them as they tightened instantly.

"I can change that…" he muttered, tossing the shirt aside, and getting up to undo his pants. Meredith rose to her knees, watching him slide the trousers down, revealing the muscular legs, and the throbbing length of his cock. With a soft, intimate smile, he joined her on the bed again, tumbling her on top of him, pulling her into a deep kiss. She met his open mouth with her own lips parted, dueling his tongue with hers. Her hands roamed over his solid chest, hard nipples, and along the planes of his ribs and hips.

Her fingers traced the hard length of him, feeling him throb and pulse under her fingertips. Finding the dampness that seeped out of him, as he groaned in pleasure. Her hand closed around him, as he arched upwards, seeking her warmth. "I want you, all of you, now…Meredith…" She poised herself over him, slowly letting him slide into her, surrounding him with her heat. His hands found her breasts, cupping them, as she took in his thickness. "Yes, perfect… let me love you…" His voice was filled with masculine heat, demanding and low.

His hips arched and he pushed into her deeper, harder. His fingers played along her erect nipples, teasing the rosy buds into harder peaks. With each stroke, they joined deeper, as she rocked with him. Her eyes glowed at him, as they moved together, sweet and delicious. "Yes…oh ..oh…" Her voice trailed off in delight, as she felt the tremor of her climax starting. Her pussy pulsed and squeezed around him tighter, drawing him in, as he bucked harder against her.

Waves of pleasure poured through both of them, as he came into her, and she shuddered with the heat. Her tight walls pulled along his cock, and he groaned in pleasure and pain. She fell forward against him, warm, damp, fragrant with womanly arousal. She looked at him, his hair hanging over his eyes, which still looked sensual and dazed.

"You want more, don't you?" he growled. "I can see it in your eyes." He groaned playfully.

"You did say this would have to last us until you return, my love," she laughed softly, running her hand along his chest, tangling in the dark chest hair that was soaked with sweat. She rested her chin on him, and smiled saucily at him.

"I did indeed…" he murmured, rolling her over and pinning her down against the soft pillows.

Meredith giggled as he pinned her down, holding her captive beneath him. "What do you have in mind, my lord and lover?" she asked breathlessly. "I feel so wild with you, Derek. You must think you are marrying a very naughty girl." The weight of his body over her felt masterful and possessive, and she sighed happily.

"Ah, yes, you were very naughty earlier today as well, now that you mention it. I was going to get even with you for that. What do you think you deserve as punishment?"

Her eyes went wide with surprise at his words, and the slow burn of desire licked her veins. Unconsciously, her tongue ran along her bottom lip, capturing his gaze. "Have I been so bad?" she whispered.

"Indeed, very bad," he assured her, his body tightening as he felt her quiver. He brushed his lips over hers. "Should you be spanked? Or should I play with this sweet body of yours until you beg for my cock?" His eyes swept along her body, glowing in the candlelight, her taut nipples jutting up at him provocatively, as if begging for his mouth. He moved away from her then, resting his hand on her thigh, rubbing her skin with his thumb. "Though I am not sure who that would torture more, my love…"

"You could do both…" she said softly, trembling just a little.

"You never cease to amaze me," Derek told her, capturing her hands and pulling her towards him. She fell across his lap, feeling his thighs tense beneath her as she collapsed against him. His hand caressed the round curve of her derriere, tapping her softly at first. Hot, wet desire raced through her, and she moaned softly. "Now, my bad little girl…" His voice was rich as silk, as he tapped her harder, and she wiggled against him. He spanked her a little harder, and she arched and moaned, thrashing her head.

Meredith sighed, torn between the sweet pain on her skin, and the pleasure that sparked inside of her. He spanked a little harder, then thrust his fingers between her legs, delving into her suddenly. "Oh…oh…my lord…" she whimpered, as his fingers thrust deeper, and his hand stroked her heated rump. Exquisite thrills ran along her spine as she twisted against him, feeling his cock start to harden again as it rubbed against her.

"You like that.." Derek's voice floated into her consciousness, as the orgasm was nearly taking her away.

"Yes, my lord…" Meredith panted, unable to say anything else.

"Very good, my love," he murmured, letting her catch her breath, soothing her stinging skin. Then he took her hands and pulled her upright, and she knelt, facing him. He leaned forward to kiss her, his hands on her face, letting his tongue ravage her until they were both breathless. She rested her hands on his thighs, letting her fingers trace the length of his cock, more rigid and throbbing than he thought possible so quickly. Derek felt his reserve at making her wait start to dissolve, his focus entirely on her small hands circling his cock. He groaned and pulled away. "Ah, my sweet, you are distracting me again… I cannot think straight when you do that…."

"I'm so sorry, my lord…" she replied, "I can't help myself…" She kissed his throat, and grazed her teeth along his shoulder, leaving tiny marks in his skin. "I am being naughty…my sweet lord…." Her voice trailed off, as she continued to kiss him.

"Oh, yes, you certainly are," he growled, unable to wait any longer. He maneuvered her into his lap, as he sat at the edge of the bed. His cock rose between them, strong and demanding. "Do not tease me any longer, Meredith. I want you now, my love."

He lifted her hips and brought her down onto him in one fluid motion. Meredith wrapped her legs around him, gasping in delight as he filled her completely. It became more urgent, as he thrusted up into her, faster and harder. She met every thrust, arching away from him, letting herself go, supported by his strong arms. Her hair cascaded down, as her head went back. The sweet, hot climax started to rush through her, and she surrendered to it, moaning as it shook her to the core. Derek lost himself in her exquisite heat, shuddering in his own powerful release.

Pulling her back up against him, Derek let himself fall against the bed, and she fell across his chest. His cock still buried inside of her, they lay, panting, sweat cooling on their skin. "I love you so," Meredith whispered, resting against his broad chest, listening to his heart.

"I love you, Meredith. I will be back here with you as quickly as I can, beloved," he assured her, easing them back onto the bed, pulling the bedding around them.