The rest of the week was probably the slowest week of both Derek and Karen's lives. They just wanted it to be Friday. It meant two things, the workshop would be over, but more importantly they were finally going to physically be with each other. It had been over two years of build-up. A build of emotions, of sexual tension, and relationship drama. Now all of that was about to physically expressed through an afternoon of endless sex. It had the potential to be the best sex of their lives, something they both thought about a lot. They had imagined it, talked about it, and teased each other endlessly. So the wait for Friday to come was exceedingly long.
The week days leading up were filled with more glances, subtle touches, and elevator makeout sessions. They sexted each other all the various ways they were going to pleasure one another, leading to nightly sexual frustration on both ends. So when Friday finally arrived they both woke up with that nervous excited knot in the stomach feeling. Karen wasn't even nervous about the performance for the workshop, but she was nervous about finally being with Derek. Yes it was her idea and she had been seducing him, she just hoped she could live up to his expectations. He had been with a lot of women, and she wanted to be exceptional. Karen made sure everything in apartment was situated before she left so she didn't have to worry about it later. She was ready.
Derek left his apartment nervous and excited as hell. He made sure to tell Ivy he wouldn't be home til later that evening because of some meetings after the workshop. She had rehearsal all day anyway, and Emma was being taken care of by the new nanny, who was a lovely older woman. He looked dashing with dark jeans with a gray button up and a black suit jacket. He had two reasons to dress up, but he really only cared about one, which was Karen. He thought it was amusing that he wanted to impress her. He usually didn't care what other people thought, but he wanted to do everything he could to make her want him.
When Derek got to the studio, Karen was already warming up for the performance. She saw him enter and smiled and felt herself blush slightly. He looked so hot, and she could hardly believe she was going to be exploring his body in a matter of hours. It gave her butterflies. She worked hard to stay focused so she could through this workshop.
Derek pulled her aside before the performance to give her a few notes.
"Alright darling are you ready?" Derek asked in a calm tone.
"Yes I am," She said smiling up at him.
"Good, I know you'll be great. Don't forget about the corrections in the second number," he reminded her.
"I got it Derek."
"I know you do, just relax, you're great in this. We're still on for later right?" Derek asked.
"Definitely, can't wait." Karen said eagerly.
"You better wait, I don't think these investors signed up for that kind of show." Derek said jokingly. Karen laughed and lightly smacked him on the arm.
"You never know maybe it would help," Karen said playing back with him.
He raised his eyebrows at her, appreciating the banter.
"Well I don't want to share you." Derek said.
"Fair enough," Karen replied. "I'm gonna finish warming up with Gatsby over there."
The workshop was very successful. There were only a few minor hiccups, which probably weren't noticeable to anyone besides Derek. He stayed a bit after to talk to the main investors and answered their questions and concerns. Overall, the audience was pleased with what they saw. It was another positive step forward. After the business was all wrapped up he looked for Karen, but she had already gone. He checked his phone and read her text.
K: Hey I know you have to take care of some business, but I'll be waiting for you at my place ;)
Derek replied immediately
D: On my way, leaving the studio now.
Karen's phone buzzed and she saw Derek's text. It felt like her stomach did a flip. Wow this was actually happening after all this time. She knew it's what they both wanted but it was still nerve wrecking and she also knew it would change their relationship for good. But she wanted their relationship to change, she wanted to be with him somehow. Even if this was all she got, it was better than nothing.
She changed into a simple, short summer dress. It was strapless and cut off right above the knee. It was easy to remove, which was the important part. After not so patiently waiting, there was knock at her door.
Derek stood outside, waiting for her to open the door. His heartbeat was becoming heavier and his nerves were tingling. But when she opened the door, all of his worries melted away. He knew when he saw her in that dress that this is what he wanted.
He stepped inside and put his computer bag down by the door. She shut the door behind him, making sure to lock it. He faced her and brought a hand up to cup her face, gently stroking her cheek. They didn't say anything, they didn't have to. They shared a look that said it all. Derek lowered his lips onto Karen's. It was slow at first, lips tenderly moving together with small kisses in between longer ones. It was more loving than anything. Karen moved her arms around his neck, gently playing with his hair. She loved his hair. She stuck her tongue out, seeking entrance into his mouth, which was quickly granted. Their tongues met, slowly tasting each other. Derek moved his hands to her hips, pulling her body closer to his. The kiss grew more heated as their tongues battled. Karen licked his bottom lip before taking it in between her teeth. She sucked on it and gently bit down, eliciting a quiet moan from Derek. The action made Derek want more, he kissed her back hard, moving his hands to her ass and squeezing it.
Karen pulled away, looking up at Derek with dark lust filled eyes. He imagined he had a similar look on his face.
"Bedroom?" Karen asked breathlessly.
"Lead the way," Derek whispered.
Karen took his hand and led him to her room at a brisk pace. Derek made quick work of removing his shoes and suit jacket before Karen pulled him on to the bed on top of her. She scooted up to the head of the bed, resting back on the pillows and Derek crawled up between her legs, resting his body on top of hers. His weight on top of her felt so good. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling his hips into hers, making her intentions very clear.
Derek smiled and brought his lips to her ear. "Oh don't worry love, we'll get there. I want to take my time with you," his breath tickling her neck. He kissed her ear, nibbling on the lobe before beginning to kiss her neck. She ran her fingers through his hair and moaned, "God Derek, I want you so bad." He used his hips to grind against her, she could feel him getting hard through his jeans. Derek placed a few kisses on her chest before scooting down her body. He placed a few kisses on her thighs before slowly pushing her dress up, replacing the fabric with wet hot kisses along the way. Derek pulled the dress up and all the off, only half surprised to find out she wasn't wearing anything underneath…again.
"Always prepared aren't we Ms. Cartwright?"
"I try my best." Karen said, with a hint of desperation in her voice. She wanted to feel his tongue on her.
He started by slowly licking up the inside of one thigh and then the other, while his hands roamed all over her body. He licked and kissed all around her center, everywhere except where she needed it most.
"Derek, please." Karen moaned.
He lightly blew air on her before giving her what she wanted. He licked her lips fully from top to bottom causing Karen to groan in pleasure and relief.
"Mmmm, you taste so good darling." He flicked her clit repeatedly with his tongue as he continued his oral assault. She pulled his hair as he worked hard to please her every way possible with his tongue. Derek would moan against her, creating light vibrations that drove her crazy. His rough 5 o'clock shadow rubbing against her soft skin felt unbelievable. Karen couldn't take much more and she didn't want to come yet. She pulled him up and kissed him deep, tasting herself on his lips.
Karen pushed him over so she was on top, continuing to kiss and taste him. She sat up straddling him and started unbuttoning his shirt as quickly as she could. She needed to feel his skin against hers. He helped her and she was soon admiring his bare chest. She placed soft kisses on the bare skin on his chest and back up to his neck.
"Derek I want to fuck you so bad," she said whispering into his ear. "I want to feel you inside me."
"I think we've waited long enough," Derek said, his accent getting thicker.
Karen smiled up at him and her hands traveled down his body. She undid his belt and unbuttoned his jeans, sliding down the zipper. She pulled off his pants and boxers, giving Karen her first look at his cock. She wasn't sure what to expect but it was perfect. It was long and thick, bigger than most, but not overwhelmingly so.
"Disappointed?" Derek asked as she admired him.
"Quite the opposite," Karen said taking him in her hand, stroking him up and down slowly. He threw back his head and moaned. His eyes were closed so when he felt her mouth close around his cock he was pleasantly surprised. Her mouth was hot and wet and she licked his full length, making him switch underneath her. He tangled his hands in her hair as she sucked on him, moving her mouth up and down.
"Fuck Karen, that feels so good." Derek groaned.
Karen soon stopped what she was doing because she just wanted him inside her so badly. She sat up and straddled his waist, rubbing her wet pussy up and down the length of his cock.
"Oh my god Karen please I just want to be inside you," Derek pleaded. Karen kissed him hard then took him in her hand, placing him at her entrance. They looked at each other, making sure it was all still ok. They kept eye contact as Karen lowered herself onto him inch by inch, causing them to moan and swear from the sheer pleasure of him being insider her for the first time. It sent waves of desire through their entire bodies. Derek let her adjust to his size for a moment before he began moving inside her.
"Oh fuck, Karen you're so tight." He grabbed her hips guiding her up and down on him.
She laid down on top of him, craving the feeling of his skin against hers. The way he moved inside her was amazing. He filled her up completely with every thrust and her hips matched his rhythm. She cradled her face between his neck and shoulder and was moaning his name along with other incoherent noises. Soon they were overcome with an animalistic type of desire and Derek wrapped his arms around her, holding her close as he thrust forcefully into her. They were grinding their bodies together so hard because they couldn't seem to get enough. Karen repeatedly pressed down into him as hard as possible and even though there was no way for him to go deeper, she needed to try.
Derek rolled Karen onto her back so he was on top of her. He held himself up with his arms, watching the faces Karen made as he moved in and out of her, she was gorgeous. Karen looked up at him and noticed him watching her. Derek slowed his pace as they gazed at each other. This definitely fell like more than just sex. Karen softly pulled him down for a kiss, binding them together as they moved in sync. They kiss was slow and full of heat. Derek was barely moving inside Karen and was just enjoying the feeling of being completely inside her. "God you feel so fucking good inside me." Karen said against lips. She used her muscles to lightly squeeze his cock, making him shudder and press himself as deep as he could.
"Fuck me Derek," Karen said almost demandingly.
He pulled himself out of her as far as possible before thrusting into her as hard as he could. He did it repeatedly, causing her to scream in ecstasy every time he plunged into her. Then he returned to a hard, steady pace. They were hot and sweaty, making it easy for their bodies to slide against each other. Karen wrapped her legs around Derek, pulling him in completely. He put his arms around her back and grabbed her shoulders so he could hold her steady while he pushed into her. They consumed each other, overcome by instinct and passion. Karen could feel herself getting close. Her muscles were twitching and tightening, "Derek you're gonna make me come," she said.
Derek kept moving at a constant pace, "Please come for me Karen. God, I want you to come on my cock so bad."
That sent her over the edge as her muscles spasmed rapidly around Derek as she cried out in pleasure. Her whole body shuddered as she thrust her hips up into him. He slowed down a bit and let her ride out her orgasm, trying desperately not to come himself. Karen writhing beneath him felt better than he ever imagined, but he didn't want this to be over yet.
"Do you need me to stop?" Derek asked her softly.
She looked up at him, "No please don't stop." That was the last thing she wanted. "Please keep fucking me."
"Mhmm, my pleasure," Derek said in light moan. "Mind if I try something?"
"You can do anything you want to me Derek." Karen said, she trusted him completely.
He took her long beautiful legs and put them over his shoulders and leaned over her. "You good?" Derek asked. "Yes I am very flexible, feels so good Derek," Karen said. He grabbed her legs as he moved in and out of her again. After coming, she was now soaking wet, making her feel even better. He fucked her hard like this for a few minutes before putting her legs down and grabbing her hips. However, Karen had regained a sense of control and pushed Derek back onto his back. She pinned his arms down near his head and moved her body like a wave over him. It happened so quickly, and Derek wasn't even sure how she did it, but it turned him on to no end. He matched her thrusts as they fought for control. When she released his hands from her grasp, Derek firmly grabbed her ass and helped her move up and down on him. He took a gamble and slapped her ass, to which she responded by kissing him hard and biting his lip. "Do it again" Karen asked, and he obliged by slapping the other cheek just as hard. "You like it a little rough don't you?" Derek asked hotly into ear. "Fuck yes," Karen said short of breath.
Derek couldn't take much more, Karen on top of him soaking wet, grinding against him and moaning his name. He was so worked up, he was close. "Can I come inside you?"
"Yes, please come inside me Derek. I want to feel you come."
Derek wrapped his arms around her tight as he thrust hard and fast into her. "Fuck Karen,"
Derek groaned right before he came hard, his cock pulsating and quivering inside her.
"Damn it Derek, that feels amazing," she said using her muscles to squeeze every last drop of cum out of him. As his orgasm subsided, she laid back down on top of him, enjoying the feeling of his body beneath hers. She looked at him and ran her fingers through his hair before kissing him again.
"God Karen, that was amazing." Derek said breathing heavy.
"Worth the wait?" Karen retorted.
"Definitely, but that was only the beginning. We have all afternoon, unless you're done with me now." Derek chuckled.
"I wouldn't let you leave even if you tried." Karen said as she slowly slid off of him and laid next to him in the bed. "I worked hard to get you here, so I'll take as much as I can get."
"That's very true. Just give me a few minutes, and I'll be ready for round 2," Derek said smiling.
"A quick recoverer, I like it," Karen said laying her head on his chest.
"I don't think I'll ever recover from you Karen," he said softly, wrapping his arms around her.