Needs; d.luh

one

Anicca

"Bend over mami."

Derek's stone-cold voice reverberated against my ear as I willingly obeyed his instructions.

I instantly felt the skin to skin contact before a rush of heat ran throughout my body.

There were three harsh slaps to my ass, each one getting increasingly intense each time.

My back arched in surprise as I felt Derek enter me. Mixed feelings spread throughout my body, and I regained my original position, before he started to thrust in and out mercilessly.

Thoughts began to take over my head, and I could no longer focus on the intense pleasure I should have been feeling. Yet again, Derek was just using me for my body. We weren't romantically attached.

And I hated that.

We'd barely even gotten started, and already I wanted to leave.

I exhaled deeply before my thoughts slid out of my mouth.

"Derek, I gotta go."

I quickly moved away from the bed, leaving Derek sitting there as I hurriedly scrambled to pick up my scattered clothes from the floor.

I began to dress myself, starting with my bra and black lace thong, as Derek watched on with furrowed brows.

"Mami, I thought you were free today?" He asked, his eyebrows still furrowed as he tried to question me, though it felt more like an interrogation.

I almost lost my balance, leaning against the wall as I slipped one foot into my heels, followed by the other one.

"Where are you going?" Derek asked.

I ran my hands through my hair loosely, not even looking at him.

"Something came up." I muttered.

"Are you sure?" He called from the bed where he was still sat, now with just a single eyebrow raised.

I didn't know where to look. Derek was still naked and I felt like wherever I looked, I'd be perceived as guilty.

He was slowly but surely digging up my lies.

"I really have to go. Sorry for cancelling on um...this." I spoke out in a lower tone, not wanting my lies to catch up with me.

I just wanted to leave. No, I needed to leave. Derek wasn't good for me.

"Wait!"

I heard an, almost, out of breath voice huffing from behind me.

Derek.

I turned around reluctantly. I didn't want him to have any opportunity for persuading me to stay.

"What, Derek?" I half snapped.

"I need you." He mumbled, looking me up and down, with a glare that intense, I could have felt it.

I shook my head. "No you don't. You want my body."

Derek ran his hands though his hair in frustration, probably tired of my difficult behaviour.

"I need you. And your fine ass body."

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so this is the first chapter of our book, and this chapter was one that we both wrote together (meg- weedluh & hannah- mamiluhh ).