Dark Passions

20.

Meredith rocked against his mouth, his tongue flicking across her clit, and her orgasm started to build. "Derek..." she moaned, so close to the brink, her body shaking. He paused, and looked up at her, his hair rakishly disarrayed from her fingers running through it. The look in his eyes burned into her soul, desire and love, heat and erotic need naked in his expression.

"Oh, don't stop...no...." she begged.

"Touch yourself for me, Mer," he said softly, "let me watch you..."

Meredith blinked at him, then smiled playfully, placing her palms over her breasts, cupping them. The sensation against her aching nipples made her moan softly. Seeing his eyes darken with passion, she stroked her thumbs across the nipples, as he stroked her clit with his tongue. Heat raced through her veins, realizing how she was exciting him further. "You're beautiful, Meredith," he breathed against her, tonguing her deeper, taking her further into bliss. Feeling bolder, she rolled her nipples harder, sending fierce arrows of delight through her. Her head fell back, hair cascading down her back, the scent of lavender filling the air.

"God, yes..." Derek murmured, entranced by her, kissing and licking her pussy, as she continued to moan.

Her leg shook as she tried to keep her balance, and she finally tumbled backwards against the bed, giggling and moaning at the sudden loss of his mouth on her. Then he was there again, against her clit, harder and deeper, as she ground herself against him, losing control, crying out as she started to climax in a hot rush. Moans and cries mingled, as she bucked under him, finally collapsing into sated bliss. He kissed her thighs, softly and slowly, trailing down to her knee, feeling her body quiver again with every touch of his lips.

"Do not move." His deep voice floated to her, rich and dark with the promise of more pleasure.

Meredith closed her eyes, hearing the thud of his boots dropping to the floor, and the rustle of clothing as Derek undressed. "In truth, my love, I cannot move...."she confessed, sighing in joy. "I feel heavenly..." The bed shifted, and she peeked up at him, seeing him kneeling beside her. His cock stood out rigidly, the veins prominent in the soft candlelight, and she leaned over and traced her tongue up the shaft. Her fingers caressed his balls softly, as she stroked him, feeling the pulse of his blood beneath the velvety skin.

"Yes, heavenly..." he agreed, throwing his head back, and closing his eyes. She moved over him, and he fell backwards, letting her straddle him. Her hair fell across his abdomen, feathery soft and arousing. His cock stood straight and full, slippery from the wetness of her tongue, and his own juice mingling. Meredith flicked her tongue across the swollen head, and he moaned, hips flexing beneath her hands, as she braced herself above him.

Slowly, she moved up along his body, kissing here, licking there, her tongue following the contours of his muscles. She took his hand and kissed his palm, licked the sensitive skin along the inside of his wrist, as he had done to her. Pressing tiny kisses over the fine hairs on his arms, along the hard definition of his biceps, inhaling the earthy scent of his body, Feeling him twitch and moan, as he strained to keep still.

Derek fought for control, letting her tantalize him with the soft kisses, when all he wanted was to bury himself into her. "Sweet temptress.." he muttered. "You are driving me mad..." He rolled onto his side, facing her, slinging his leg over her thigh and pulling her against him. Meredith sighed happily, as he slid his hand along her jaw, tipping her face up. His thumb rubbed along her bottom lip, as his lips hovered just above hers. Her breasts crushed softly against his chest, his cock throbbed between them, as he slowly kissed her, letting his tongue invade her mouth.

"Meredith, will you allow me to try something different?" he asked, drawing away slightly.

"What do you wish to do?"

In response, he shifted away from her, and rolled her over, so that she lay on her stomach, her arms cradling her head. She peeked at him over her shoulder, through the tangle of hair. He straddled her small body, kissing the line of her spine, and along the dainty flare of her hips. His hands caressed the round soft curve of her rump, and for a moment, she thought he was going to spank her again. Instead, his fingers slid between her legs, spreading her apart gently, and gliding upwards toward her pussy. "Oh!" Her soft sound of surprise escaped her. Instinctively, she pushed against him, moaning in pleasure, as he slid his fingers in and out slowly.

He bent over her back, kissing her shoulder, and breathed in her ear. "Push up to your knees, my love." With a small giggle, she did as he asked, feeling wanton and sinful. Derek couldn't resist the need to see her this way, and he spread her legs further, her pussy tempting him. His cock swelled even more, as she let her hips circle slowly, invitingly. His fingers slid along her wetness again, probing lightly. "Oh, god, Derek...hurry...please..." Meredith whimpered, suddenly breathless with wanting him.

"Yes..." he growled, gripping her hips, and sliding into her, letting her heat surround him. Meredith gasped, and rose up to her elbows, fingers twisting in the sheets.

"Oh... oooh...sweet jesus..." Meredith felt his cock fill her, her thoughts hazy with desire, wondering if this was too wicked, being taken from behind. But the thought was banished - the feeling too delicious to be wrong. She pushed against him, as he thrust into her deeper, moving in the slow, sensuous way that she was so familiar with now. Her back arched, and she looked over her shoulder at him. The look on his face was intensely sensual, his eyes dark and focused on her. He looked like a fallen angel in the candlelight, his dark curls falling over his forehead, sweat gleaming on his skin as he thrust into her harder. The contact of their skin as he thrust made Meredith shake, and she angled forward, feeling his cock bump deeper into her, her breasts rubbing against the silken sheets, nipples welcoming the cool caress.

"Yes...yes.. perfect...Meredith..." Derek thrust even harder, shaking the bed with every push, and she welcomed each one. Her fingers strayed between her legs, touched her throbbing clit, and suddenly her orgasm exploded, shattering her as the waves rolled through her. She fell forward onto the bed, and he collapsed with her, still buried deeply. Lost in the sweet ecstasy, Meredith felt him coming as well. With a strangled groan, his body jerked, the shuddering force of his release shooting into her.

"God..Meredith..." he groaned, his body covering hers, face buried in her hair. "You are wonderful..." His chest heaved, his throat dry from panting, as they recovered together. Slowly, they untangled their weak bodies, and he enfolded her into his arms. He rained little kisses along her eyelids, her nose and finally, her lips.

"I love you, Derek," she whispered, snuggling into the crook of his neck.

"I love you as well, beloved." Closing his eyes, letting sleep overtake him, keeping her tight against him.

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What do you think? Is she?
And tell me your top 5 Grey's characters of all the seasons!

My top 5 is:
1. Meredith
2. Derek
3. Cristina
4. Alex
5. Lexie
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