A Whore

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I like to look at Derek. I have always liked to look at Derek. There is something about him that draws me in. I like to just stare. But I only stare when he isn't looking. I don't want him to know that I like to look at him. I don't want him to know that I find him interesting. Not really him, it's his parts. His eyes. Yes! His eyes. And the cock. But he does have amazing eyes. And an amazing cock. That always seems to creep back in.

Mark, Derek and I are watching a movie. I honestly could not tell you what is going on. I don't watch. I'm watching, just not the movie. We should be doing something. I think I am a tad bit ADD. I know I am. You know, it may not even be that. It may be that my porny mind it too busy worrying about sex. That is the true issue. I just want sex, and unless that is what I am doing, I'm not thinking.

"This movie..." Derek whispered as he leaned into my ear. I love to feel his hot breath on my skin. There is something about that closeness, it makes my hair stand on end. In a good way.

"Yes?" I ask softly as I look up. I know he is going to say something. I want to hear this something that he has to say. I am hoping to get another hair raising whisper in my ear.

"It blows." He says simply as he makes a sucking noise in my ear. A sucking noise. Oh god how I long to suck. Oh god how I want to taste. Oh god, oh god. "And I want to taste you." He says simply. Now I am dripping wet. I am ready to have a spontaneous orgasm and cum all over the place. "I have missed your sweet spot. Sometimes, when I am laying in bed, I think about it. I can almost taste it." He tells me with a nod.

Now this is bullshit. I know that he has been fucking everything. So now he lays in bed and night and thinks about sucking my sweet spot. I don't think so. He is full of shit. He is pissing me off, is what he is doing. I mean he has been getting his. I know he wasn't thinking about me. If he is trying to flatter me, he is crazy. This will not flatter me.

"Bullshit." I say as I roll my eyes. "That shit right there, won't get it. It will not get you anywhere. I'm not an idiot. You don't need to flatter me. I will spread my legs freely for you." I say as I roll my eyes. It is true. Why does it have to be true?

Okay. Mark is right there. I see him. Apparently he is interested in this shitty movie, because he has not even noticed that Derek has his hand snaked between my legs and he is actively rubbing my pussy. He is turning me on. The heat is on. The heat is on... Do do do do do, do do do do do. Yeah, that song. The heat is fucking on.

"Just do me, Derek." I say with a smile. God, do I ever want him to do me. I mean, hell, I want that cock so deep, my eye pops out. What a way to lose an eye.

"You don't waste time, do you?" He asks with a smile as he looks at me. I don't waste time. Not when it comes time for sex. No way. I am there, and I am ready. He better get the condom out now. Right now.

"I don't." I tell him as I shimmy out of my jeans. He looks at me with a smile. I don't think he was expecting me to spread them right here. I will. I am so like that. That damn sex fog. "Condom now."

"We did it without a condom before." He says with a shrug. I can't believe he is ever saying that. What a dumb ass.

"Yeah, and you are a whore, you dirty little bastard. You are not sticking your dirty little stick in my pussy." I growl as I look down at his tented jeans and smirk.

"Dirty stick?" He asks in shock. "I am not a whore!" He spits when he realizes that I also said that. I roll my eyes as I pull my panties off. Naked ass on the sofa. So freaking hot. Yes, grandma would die. "I will show you!" He growls as he climbs to his knees and rolls the condom on his hard cock. God I love to look at his body. It is tired together perfectly. His groin in amazing.

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