This chapter is just about hot, sweet lovin', and nothing else! Enjoy...

Chapter 13 – I Know Desire

I know desire
I'm a personal friend
I know desire will be there till the end

How can I deny what I want to be?
I won't try to be something else
How I deny what comes naturally
I won't try to be something else

"Take me to bed, lover," Meredith sighed happily, as Derek carried her through the suite. He maneuvered his way around the furniture in the dim light, and finally stopped at the side of the bed. "I've been waiting all week for this," she confessed, angling her head back to see his face. Her soft lips parted so temptingly, Derek couldn't resist covering her mouth, thrusting his tongue past her teeth into her warmth. His arms tightened around her, as he stroked her, giving her the kisses that were only a preliminary to what he wanted to do. Her soft throaty whimpers adding to his arousal.

Finally breaking the kiss, he grinned at her. "Then we have to make up for lost time, don't we?"

"We do," Meredith agreed, as he slowly lowered her down to the bed. She tugged on his tie again, bringing him down with her. "Kiss me again, and don't stop this time."

"Whatever you say," Derek groaned, falling across her. His hand found her waist, sliding beneath the silky camisole, his thumb tracing the little indent of her belly button. Meredith moved beneath him, caught in the web of desire that had captured them both. She wanted, needed, this man, more so than any other guy in her life. Every night without him had been long, leaving her tossing and turning. She wanted him in her life, somehow, but did he feel the same way? Her body shook as he touched her again, and she closed her eyes, abandoning herself to the moment.

Derek found himself mesmerized by her, as she responded eagerly to his touch. During the past few days, he had been surprised at how easily they had fallen into companionship, and how much he had missed her when they parted. It had become increasingly difficult to walk away from her each night. He had wanted to be wrapped around her lithe body, tangled together in sheets scented with her fragrance. Never before had he wanted to spend time with a woman like he did with her. The implications of these feelings darted through his mind as he inched the camisole higher, touching her the way he craved at last. Exploring the delicate skin as it was exposed to his wandering fingers, pressing his lips against her as well.

"God, but you are so beautiful," he murmured, his fingers dancing along the underside of her breasts, feeling her trembling.

Meredith arched upwards, raising her arms over her head, stretching languidly. Heat pooled in her belly, her limbs heavy with desire. Derek pushed the edge of her camisole higher still, his fingers brushing her sensitive nipples. His mouth followed, tongue stroking her wetly, bringing the little nubs into harder peaks. Making slow, wet circles around them, over and over, until Meredith felt the quiver in her clit from the desire that bubbled up in her.

Her own hands trailed through his hair, pulling his head closer. She whimpered, rolling her head from side to side. "Derek…more…" she begged him breathlessly.

"I don't want to rush," he told her, his voice low and sensual in the dark room. "This is all about you, honey."

Then his hand moved across her hips, and pressed against her intimately, through the soft denim of her jeans. Moving faster against her, pressing the seam against her clit. "Are you enjoying this? Are you wet for me, Meredith?" His voice teased her, as he continued to kiss every part of her upper body that he could.

"Yes," Meredith moaned, circling her hips. "You know I am…"

"Do you want my tongue there?" His hand rubbed a little more firmly, feeling the damp heat against his hand. She looked at him, as he lifted his head, his face partly illuminated from the twinkling lights of the strip that filtered through the windows.

"You are so bad," she sighed. "Stop teasing me, and give me something more…"

"I'll give you everything," Derek assured her. Including my heart, he thought with sudden shock. His hands shook slightly, as he worked the zipper down on the jeans, helping her ease out of them. Her hand covered his, guiding his palm against the wetness that seeped through the silky pink panties.

"And this is all for you…I'm wet for you," Meredith whispered, as her breath caught in her throat. His fingers glided across the silk, against her clit, and she let her legs fall apart further for him. "Do you want to love me now?" Her voice was husky and trembling, and his erection jerked hard.

…love you? I think I already do… Derek groaned silently at her words. "Oh yes, I'm going to make love to you, you know that, honey…"

"Then you have too many clothes on, Derek." Her hand reached for him, against the cock that strained against his pants, teasing him. "Get naked with me…"

With that, she pulled the camisole over her head, her blonde hair floating around her shoulders, and she crawled closer to him. "I want to feel that hard, male muscle with my hands, feel your skin against me, and your cock filling me…" she told him softly, "I want all of you…"

Derek felt the heat and blood rush to his cock, and he pulled his tie away impatiently, yanking the jacket off in one fluid movement. Meredith helped him with the buttons on his shirt, sending it flying to the floor as soon as it was off his arms. Then her hands moved over his erection, sensual and sure, before finding the zipper and shoving the pants and shorts away eagerly. His cock was hot and throbbing in her hand before he could move again, stroking him, her thumb smoothing the wet tip.

"God…Meredith…this is supposed to be all about you," he managed to say finally.

"Derek…this is equal, remember?" Her lips descended around him, gentle and warm, taking him in slowly, her tongue like velvet over him. "Or is this where the begging comes in?" she laughed, letting him go.

"You will be begging soon, I promise," Derek said, taking a deep breath to collect his thoughts, and pushing her backwards against the crisp sheets. His eyes fell on a bowl of chocolates left on the bedside table, and he grinned at her. "Don't move."

"Derek…" she protested, as he inched her panties down her hips, pausing to kiss her feet and her ankles, dropping kisses along her thighs as he returned. Her back arched, and she moaned softly, her nipples aching for the feel of his mouth on her there again.

"Yes…?" He released her briefly, and picked up one of the chocolates, dragging it slowly along her inner thigh. The heat of her skin melted the confection, and it left a sweet trail along her skin. A rich scent of chocolate, mingled with the intoxicating scent of their arousal, filled the air.

"What are you doing?"

Derek lowered his head to lick away the sticky trail, his tongue moving expertly, inching closer to her clit. He moved the candy closer against her, rubbing her with it, coating her in warm decadent sweetness. Then he licked her there, and she almost screamed. "You taste so good like this," he murmured, letting her go, and picking up another chocolate.

Meredith bucked up against him, as he made more choclately circles on her skin, licking away the trail, higher and higher, until he reached her breasts. Her body was shaking now, as she allowed sensations to take over, giving in to the magic of Derek's fingers and mouth.

"Please Derek…"

"Not yet, honey," His tongue dipped across her belly button, lapping away the chocolate, making her twist and try to push his head lower.

"But…you're making me crazy…" Her pussy ached, and wetness seemed to seep out of her, with every touch of his tongue.

"I want to make you crazy; I want to take you to heaven…"

His palms covered her breasts, as he moved over her, returning to her mouth. He kissed her again, tasting of sinful dark chocolate, and drugging sex, and Meredith wrapped herself around him. "Mmm…so take me there now," she whispered, her hands gliding down his strong back, kneading the muscles. She could feel his cock bumping against her clit, and she tried to arch up against him.

Derek shook his head slightly, his hands moving down her body, between her drenched folds, and found her clit again. Sinking inside her, as Meredith cried out, lost to the rhythm of his tempo, rocking her hips faster. "So impatient, Meredith…" he said softly, and his breath fanned against her clit. "Come for me now then…" he urged, adding his tongue to his fingers, sucking her and stroking her endlessly, setting off a rush of pleasure. Deep and fast and sure, as Meredith moved with him, lost in a swirl of bliss.

As Meredith relaxed against him, her pussy still quivering against his tongue, Derek closed his eyes, inhaling the scent of her arousal, her taste rich on his mouth. He licked away the last remaining drops, before putting his tongue against her clit again. Meredith gasped, so sensitive and aroused, his slightest touch sent her into spasms again.

"Take me now, Derek…I can't stand this anymore without you inside of me," Meredith sighed, and he glanced up at her, as her hand reached for him. "I want you slow and hard inside of me…"

"God yes," he agreed, his own climax just a heartbeat away at this point. He rose to his knees between her legs, his cock shaking and throbbing for release. Meredith sat up, meeting his intense blue gaze, her hand curving around him, so that his head went back.

"Take me to heaven now, Derek," she whispered, and he fell backwards, as she straddled him, the fall of her hair surrounding him. Her tiny body poised over him, as she fit his swollen cock against the wetness of her pussy. Every muscle in his body ached to move, to thrust up into her, but he controlled himself, letting her take the lead now. "Now…" she murmured, plunging down onto him, taking him completely into her tight slick heat.

Meredith arched back, her breasts bouncing, her nipples hard as she rocked against him. "Oh…oh…." Derek felt the contraction around his cock, as she started to climax, almost taking him with her in the sudden rush. She leaned forward again, catching his mouth, her teeth nipping his bottom lip before soothing it with her tongue. "Oh, I'm not finished with you yet, honey," she laughed, as he started to move against her.

Derek was too close to his own release to think of a reply to that, his body taut with desire, sweat on his skin making them slide together. "I'm all yours…" he managed to breath, just as Meredith started to move again, riding him harder, up and down, flexing and shaking. He grabbed her hips, driving up into her as she bucked, desperately hanging onto his release, as she moaned over him. The tempo increased, and he felt her squeeze around him once more, hot and dirty and crazy, her little cries of satisfaction telling him he could let go.

"Derek…!" Her nails dug into his shoulders, as she shook and clung to him fiercely.

That was all it took, and he came, hard and fast, lost in her body, her mouth on his again, tongues dancing. No rational thoughts, just the sweet combination of their bodies, and hearts….

Song lyrics from "I Know Desire" by Sass Jordan.