Warning: Sexual Content Ahead
Derek opened the door for her she raced past him and said she had surprise for him, the smile on his face was genuine. "I'll be waiting right here baby girl."
Penelope quickly went into her room and stripped from her dress she took her bra off and left her black thong on. She went in the closet and grabbed the black body stocking she was going to follows Summer's exact direction. She step into her black heels, and took a long in the mirror she had to admit she looked hot. She just hoped he thought so too.
She came out of her bedroom and He was literally knocked speechless. Standing in the door way was a vision in black, from the little laced thing she had on to the black patent leather stilettos grounded to the floor. She was barely dressed it was see through all over you could see the overflowing bosom to the tops of her curvaceous plump thighs all the way down her sexy legs to her small feet.
The smile left his face, and he was sputtering as he took in his naughty girlfriend. Every inch of her made every inch of him alive and ticking. Smiling was not an issue for her. Her ruby red-painted lips were curved in a delicious-looking grin as she asked, "Are you ready for me, Mr. Morgan?" Derek took a deep breath in for fortitude. His girl had obviously come out ready to play, and he was going to need all the fortitude he could get. That thought made him smile. He was one very, very lucky man.
"Sweetheart, with you dressed like that, I'll be your best, most willing, and only." Penelope was grinning more internally than she was externally. The lingerie had paid off! "Are you ready? What should we—"For an answer, Derek reached a hand behind her neck and pulled her into his arms. He devoured her mouth, kissing her long and hard, and then he wrapped his arms around her waist and began kisses down her throat. Penelope looped her arms around his neck, and his mouth returned to hers, kissing from another angle, thrusting his tongue deep within. She felt his hardness against her stomach, and she rotated her hips, wiggling against him to feel the fullness of his erection.
With her movements, he growled low in his throat, and his kisses became deeper, stronger, more commanding, and more compelling. She opened her mouth, drinking him in, kissing him and being kissed. It was a wonderful give and take that she knew was not going to stop tonight. Derek dragged his mouth off hers and began licking and sucking her neck again. Her head fell backward, and she closed her eyes, cupping his smooth head in her hands. She gasped and cried as he nibbled a particularly sensitive spot. Stars flooded her vision, and she shivered in need.
"God, baby...You...you're..." he muttered against her neck before diving back to her mouth again. He gripped her ass in his hands, tugging her closer, as if he couldn't be so far apart from her. The intensity was growing, and she reached out for the bed...and reached a doorknob instead. Normally, against a door would be fine—Oooh, baby, yes!—but for right now she wanted a horizontal surface "Bedroom," she panted when he came up from air, and he met her gaze with a hot, hooded one of his own. With mutual understanding, they stumbled down the hall, kissing the entire way. As they reached the bed, Derek sat on the edge and pulled her forward so that this time, she was the one between his thighs. His look was smoldering as he reached his hands to her neckline and began to rip her body stocking in half. Penelope held her breath a little bit as he began rip it off she figure that was going to happen. Leaving her wearing nothing but her little black thong, Slowly he reached out and drew a fingertip over her nipples, circling each one. "You are incredible...and beautiful." He looked up at her with the hottest, darkest mocha eyes she'd ever seen. "Incredibly, unbelievably beautiful. How did I get so damned lucky?" His voice was husky and earnest,
she could think too much, he lowered his head and suckled a nipple into his mouth. Shock waves rolled over her, and she felt dizzy. She reached for his head, holding his suckling mouth to her and grounding herself before she floated away. She felt Derek's hands gripping her bottom, kneading the globes of her ass as he moved between her breasts. She could stand there for hours, letting Derek sweep her away in their lovemaking, but she wanted to see him, now Stepping back to take charge again, Penelope tugged at his shirt and removed it. "I'm the lucky one," she said, trailing her fingers over his chest and his sides.
She reached for his jeans and unbuttoned the fastening. A second later, he shucked his jeans and then his boxers and he stretched out on his bed, his head on her pillow. She slowly climbed over him on all fours, the tips of her breasts brushing against his hard chest. As she sat back, she froze for a second. "Frack!" He glanced up at her with both a wary and a horny expression that she found positively delightful. "What's wrong?" She blushed. "In my exuberance to get here, I forgot to remove my thong.
" Oh, that," Derek said with a smirk. He reached a hand behind her where the little triangle of fabric rested at the top of the crease of her ass. In a flash, she heard a quick rip, and soon, he was holding the entire thing in his hand. No wonder why men loved thongs! " Pretty little thing..." he murmured and then brought it to his face. He inhaled the fragrance, giving her a dirty, dirty look that made her core clench, before flinging it to the side. "Now...back to business." He didn't need to tell her twice. Penelope reached between their bodies and touched his hardness, lining him up with her opening. With her hands on his shoulders, she slowly began to sink back, the width and length of him seeming to plow her open. He groaned as he stretched her, her arms shaking with the effort of slow penetration. When she felt he could go no farther, he reached for her hips and angled them down, making her gasp as he bottomed out in her. For a few minutes, they lay intimately locked, as Derek drew her down to kiss her. They exchanged kisses as she adjusted to the feel of him inside her.
Derek cupped her face, met her eyes, and said, "I love you, Baby Girl." smiled back. "I love you, too." Those words started a cascade of movement. Derek helped anchor her upward and she began to slide up and down, feeling the coax and release of pleasure with each thrust downward. Derek gripped her bottom to guide her as she rotated her hips. Slow, fast, each one causing ripples of sweet delight over her. " Fuck, you feel good on me," he growled, arching his hips underneath her to reach even farther inside. It was too much sensation, the dirty words and the strokes into the depth of her being. She began to come, riding him jerkily, her body wracked with heavenly spasms. She arched and cried, her hips halting and pushing down with her release. Before she knew what was happening, Derek had flipped her onto her back, and he was thrusting into her, hard and fast. She clung to him, reaching for his pumping ass and holding on tight. He shuddered, stilled, and then after a few more thrusts, he joined her in ecstasy. A long while later, he rolled to his side and pulled her sated, motionless, nearly napping body against his. "Good night, Penelope, my sleeping beauty." She turned and kissed his lips softly. "Good night, Prince Derek. Sweet dreams." I don't need dreams anymore," he answered, squeezing her a little tighter. "I got all I ever dreamed about right here in my arms." She nuzzled in more closely and wrapped her arms around his waist. "Me, too, love bug. Me, too."