Erotic Education (18+ ONLY)

Gone Too Far?

"Derek, oh my god!"

"Come on, Gracie."

"Okay, I'm coming!"

"No, not that way!" He yelled and I squealed in fear.

"I don't know what I'm doing!"

"Gracie you suck at this," he laughed and I nudged him with my elbow.

He paused the game and turned to me. "I didn't say I was a gamer girl. I just said I enjoyed playing games."

"Uh huh," he nodded his head slowly and rolled his eyes.

"I thought you meant we were going to play Mario Kart or something. Not this scary gun shooting and loot crates or whatever."

He laughed loudly at my pouting face and squeezed my cheeks. "We'll play Mario next time."

I sulked into the couch and tossed the controller on the floor. "Nope, I'm never playing with you again."

Derek crawled over to me with a raised eyebrow. "Is that right?"

"Uh huh," I smirked, knowing where he was going. "Never."

"Are you sure?" He took my hand and lead it down to his shorts, getting me to feel how hard he was.

"D, are you just permanently horny?"

"Only around you," he laughed and pulled me on top of him.

For a fleeting moment, as his boner pressed against my panties, I thought about what it would feel like for him to be inside me. It sent jolts of electricity through my veins when I imagined his soft fingers caressing my skin and slowly taking off my underwear. The way he would slide himself into me gently, filling me up and making me moan in ple-

"Uhhh, earth to Gracie," I was brought from my thoughts by Derek clicking his fingers in front of my face. "What's got you all hot and bothered?" He asked, gesturing to the wet spot in my panties.

I flushed red and shook my head. "Oh, just imagining you fucking me so hard I scream," I joked and Derek shook his head in amusement.

"Oh yeah," he played along. "How loud were you screaming?" If only he knew that I was really thinking about fucking him.

I didn't continue the conversation, I just pressed my lips to his as I rocked my hips against him slowly. He gripped my hips and rocked me faster making my clit rub against the cotton of my underwear.

Derek dipped his hand into my panties, circling his finger on my clit and felt how wet I was. "Damn, Gracie," he groaned and pushed me off of him before taking me over to his bed.

He made me lay with my legs hanging off the bed and he got on his knees, pulling my panties down to my ankles and spreading me wide.

As soon as his tongue hit me I sucked in a breath of air, instantly grabbing for his curls. He moaned against me and the vibrations made my eyes roll back in pleasure.

Derek was an expert at foreplay, he knew exactly how to build you up and let you go at the right moment. I knew he was building me up for a big release the way he slipped two fingers inside, curling them and teasing me.

"Oh fuck, Derek."

"You're not close yet, Gracie," he warned me and I clenched my jaw to stop from moaning so loud. If Derek says I'm not close, then I better hold myself.

He slipped another finger in as he swirled his tongue against me, lapping me up and sucking at me like I was his last meal on earth.

I tried to close my legs against his head, but he used his free hand and his elbow to keep them wide even though my thighs were shaking. I couldn't stop thinking of the way his beard felt against me, the way it tickled and teased me as he worked. I loved the way his curls bobbed up and down and how his fingers worked quickly and expertly.