"Yes Derek! Fuck yes! Baby!" She moans uncontrollably as I thrust in and out of her as fast as I can. We're on the living room couch and I have her pinned down as I fuck her.
We're both completely naked. We've basically toured the house and have had sex on every surface possible. We've had sex so many times tonight.
She told me she feels light headed, but didn't want to stop.. so I'm just being really careful with her and watching her closely. If she looks like she's not okay AT ALL then I'll just stop immediately. She seems fine though.. she's really into it.
"I'm gonna- god, Derek I'm gonna- uhhh!" She cries in pleasure, her head falling back as she cums. Her moans send me over the edge too and my cum spills into her.
Meredith's pov:
It's ten minutes later and he's sat beside me, hugging me tightly. "Where do you wanna go next?" I look at him. "Nowhere.. we're going to relax now" he strokes my thigh. "Nooooooo" I whine.
"I want you again" I pout. "You've had me like ten times tonight babygirl" he grins. "I want you another time" I say. "Mer I don't think I can go again.. I'm sorry" he says. "You're rubbish" I glare at him. "Do you know how lucky you are that I could go that many times?!" He laughs. I roll my eyes.
"Mer, you're hurting my feelings.. I thought we had a good time" he says. My eyes widen. "Baby I'm joking.. I'm only messing around, I had a great time" I hug him.
"Don't be such a softie" I smile, rubbing his back. He smiles back at me. "Sorry mer" he chuckles softly. "No, I'm sorry.. I shouldn't tease you" I kiss him softly.
"Derek" I move away from him and drape my legs across his thighs. He nods. "Is it sometimes not that good for you after a while?" I ask curiously. "Uhm.. it just gets tiring, honestly baby.. it's more difficult to actually get pleasure from it after too many times" he says.
"It's not my fault, though?" I ask. "Not at all, darling! It's just not the same for guys as it is for women" he smiles at me reassuringly. "I wish I could give you the same amount of pleasure you give me" I look down. "You give me a LOT of pleasure, sweetheart.. trust me" he chuckles. I smile. "Good" I giggle. He smiles.
He leans down and kisses between my thighs. I giggle. He kisses my clit. I run my fingers through his hair. He's so sweet to me. He genuinely loves every part of my body and treasures it.
"Do you really want to go again? Because I can do something for you if you do babygirl" he smiles. "No it's okay.. I'm really tired" I giggle. "Okay" he smiles. "Let's go to bed" I get up.
"Okay babbyyyy" he gets up and follows me up. We get in bed and he cuddles into me immediately. "I'm very proud of you" I say as he rests his head on my chest. "Why?" He asks. "Derek.. it's been two months now since the last time you.." I stroke his arm. "Oh" he smiles.
"Thank you baby.. I'm proud of you too" he says. "Why are you proud of me?" I giggle. "For being so cute" he grins. I laugh.
"Listen to me mer" he pulls me into his arms and looks into my eyes. "What?" I giggle. "You're ADORABLE" He says very seriously, making me laugh. "I'm being serious.. I love you so much, you're like a teddy bear.. or a cat" he says. "Are you still tipsy?" I chuckle. He came back from hanging out with mark drunk. "Little bit" he smiles. I laugh.
He kisses my lips. I giggle hysterically as he growls at me playfully. "Derek!" I laugh harder as he bites my shoulder and neck gently whilst tickling my belly. I wriggle under him.
I groan as my phone starts ringing. I grab it. "Hey cris" I answer it. "Can you come over?" She asks. "Why?" I ask. "I need help with an outfit.. I have a date with Owen" she says. "Im with Derek.. can you send pictures?" I ask. She groans.
"Just come over" she says in a rude tone. "No.. we're in bed already, I'm tired" I say. "Merrr" she groans. I smile as Derek starts kissing my neck. "Don't go" he whispers. "Just send me pictures of your outfits, Cristina" I roll my eyes.
"Derek stop it" I say as I feel how hard he is sucking on one part of my neck. He stops. He grins and I roll my eyes as I can tell he's obviously looking at the hickey he just gave me. I chuckle.
"I'm gonna go cris" I say. "Whatever" she hangs up. I groan. "What is wrong with her?" He asks, kissing my lips softly. "She's just being so controlling lately.. like she wants to know where I am all the time, who I'm with and stuff" I say. "Weird" he says. I shrug before kissing him again.
