Life of a piece of meat

Arson sounds sexy

A few days later

(A while after Hope initiated one of their usual "cuddles")

Derek pulls Hope close again, their bodies entwined. “I love you, Hope, more than I ever thought possible."
"I love you too babe, it's been so long baby and I've been so tense and fidgety lately could we maybe ..." she roams her hand down his chest until she reaches and cups his member only to nibble on his earlobe a second later.

Derek shudders at Hope’s touch, his breath catching in his throat. “God, Hope, you know I’m a sucker for your nibbling.” He lets out a soft moan, his body responding to her touch. “I thought you wanted to cuddle.” His eyes darken, a playful grin tugging at his lips. “Or was that just a clever ploy to get my robe off?”

"I normally don't need to give so much thought in getting you naked but since we were not okay I wanted to ease you into it so I could back off without hurting my pride if you weren't into it" she says all this with very little focus her attention was more on getting him naked and getting him hard.

Derek’s breath quickens as Hope continues her seduction, her confidence and focus a turn-on all its own.  “Oh, I think I’m already very into it,” he groans, shrugging out of the robe, his body taut and eager. “God, Hope, you’re irresistible.” He tangles his fingers in her hair, pulling it

"what" she looks at him expectantly
“We’re not just going to ‘ease into it,’'he growls, his eyes dark and intense. "We’re going to set our bodies on fire.” And with that, he pulls Hope on top of him, his hands roaming her body as his lips find the sensitive spots he knows drive her wild. “I want you. All of you. Now.”

"Good thing I don't need any preparation," she says this taking out plugs from both her holes and straddles him properly before sinking his member in her at a pace so speedy that she hisses and has to take a break trying to will her tears away "sometimes I forget how big you are"

Derek’s eyes widen as Hope takes control, her movements confident and daring pushing him to the brink.  “Damn, H-hope,” he grits out, his hands gripping her hips as she sinks down onto him. “You’re… so… tight…” His words trail off into a moan, his body arching into hers his eyes rolling, barely open. “Take your time. Ride me however you want.” He grips her hips, his gaze locked on her, waiting for her next move.

"Haa ... I don't think I want to be in control anymore I'm too impatient I'm just going to hurt myself can we change?"
“As you wish, my love,” he murmurs, switching their positions with lightning-fast precision. 

He pins Hope to the bed, his eyes burning with lust as he positions himself between her legs, his hardness pressing against her. “Tell me what you want,” he growls, his hips flexing in anticipation. “Show me how much you want it.”

"Derek just fuck me I really am in no mood for chatting, either fuck me or I'll buy myself a toy that can" she said trying to rile him up and see what his priority will be, trying to prove he's better than any toy she could ever buy, or be gentle with her since it'd been a while.
Derek’s eyes flare with a dangerous gleam at her challenge.

“Oh, you really want to play this game, Hope?” He flashes a mischievous grin, his fingers brushing against her folds, teasing and tantalizing, before he surges forward, filling her to the hilt. “Better than any toy, huh?” His words are almost a snarl, his thrusts becoming fierce, relentless. “I’ll show you what a real man can do.” "Aah-haaa ahhh," is all she can manage to let out.

She's moaning continuously but  purposely keeping her voice low and closing her eyes every time he tried to make eye contact
Derek’s eyes narrow, determination sparking in their depths.  “Open your eyes.”  His voice is a low, commanding rumble as he pins her down, his body flush against hers. “I want you to look at me.”

He thrusts into her again, harder, deeper, his hips working like a piston as he angles for her sweet spot. “I want to see you come apart for me.” She puts her hands on her eyes.

Derek’s lip curls in a possessive snarl.  "Take your hands away.  I want to see you.” He grabs her wrists and pulls them above her head, pinning her to the bed as he drives into her, harder, faster. “I’m going to make you scream,” he growls, his voice raw with need. “You’re going to come for me, Hope. And you’re going to do it with your eyes open.”

She opens her eyes with a scream "Aaahh F-fuck" she comes so hard her thighs shake and her breathing breaks oversensitivity comes quick and she tries to squirm away while trying to normalise her breathing again

Derek’s lips curve in a satisfied smile as he watches her come undone beneath him.  “That’s right, Hope. Cum for your man.”  He continues to pound into her, his pace never faltering as he edges her towards another orgasm.

“You can’t get away,” he rumbles, his voice rough with lust. “You’re going to come again, and again, until you can’t remember your own name.”

"Baby..." she takes deep breaths trying to get her train of thoughts back on the railway, "I'm thirsty,"is the only thing she utters in her defense. Derek’s gaze softens, his lips quirking in amusement as he watches Hope struggle to form coherent thoughts. 

“I’ve got you, love,” he murmurs, slowing his pace slightly as he leans down to capture her lips in a tender kiss.  Pulling back, he trails kisses down her jaw, nipping at her neck. “Take a deep breath,” he whispers in her ear. 

“I’ve got water in the nightstand.  I’ll pour you a glass”
"Don't go, I didn't mean that kind of thirsty" she then breaks into a smirk.
Derek lets out a low chuckle, his eyes glinting with mischief.  “Oh, that kind of thirsty?” 

He trails a hand down her body, his fingertips ghosting across her sensitive skin. “Well, then, love.”  He leans down, his voice dropping to a husky whisper. 

“Let’s see how many times I can make you come before you dehydrate.”  He begins to pick up the pace again, his hips grinding into hers. “You asked for this.”

"I can take it just don't put all of it in it's quite uncomfy"
Derek smirks at her challenge, his eyes flashing with a dangerous gleam.  “Is that so?”  He slows his thrusts, his hips rolling in a lazy, circular motion that has her clenching around him. 

“We’ll see about that, love.”  His voice is a low rumble that sends shivers down her spine.
"I wanna be pregnant with quadruplets after this" she giggles a bit before it turns into moan
Derek’s breath catches at her words, his rhythm faltering for just a moment.  “Quadruplets, mhh?”  He slows his movements even more, his hips rocking gently against hers as he rolls them both over so she’s on top.

“Well, if that’s what you want, love, I suppose I’ll have to give it to you.” His grin turns positively wolfish. “But first, I think you should work on the first set of twins.”
"Ooh yes baby" she sets a strong and hard pace after a while Derek reaches his high and she collapses on top of him trying catch her breath.

Derek’s chest heaves as he comes down from his climax, his hands running through Hope’s hair as he gently strokes her back.  “You are a force of nature, love,” he murmurs, his voice still rough with lust. 

He shifts, pulling her closer so her head rests on his chest. “I’m glad I never have to face you on the battlefield.”  His lips brush against her forehead in a tender kiss. “You’d crush me.”
"Aren't I doing that now, should I get off "she wiggles her butt.

"Nha you're good" he says and maneuvers them to lie on their side still inside her, he brushes her hair with one hand while the other draws circles below her stomach trying to get her to sleep.

Derek was tired and Hope's sexual appetite sometimes was a little too much for him but he'd never admit that, his poor ego would be shattered.