Little Angel

Chapter 46- 'H' Is For Humiliation Sunday, March 15, 2015

I was in the kitchen washing the dishes, when I heard the front door being kicked opened.

"Melina."Derek yelled.

Oh shit, he used my full name. I know I'm in trouble now.

"In here." My voice remaining calm.

Derek walked into the kitchen, looking around as he approached me.

"Hey, honey, how--" I said, looking as innocent as possible until he roughly placed his lips over my mouth.

"Where's the baby?" Derek asked, moving his head away a little to let me talk.

"Napping in his room, why?" I asked in confusion.

"Good." Derek said, grabbed my wrist and leading us to our room.

Whoa. What's gotten into him?

He closed the door behind me, immediately trapping me with his body by placing his arms besides my head. My heart rapidly beats in my chest, my breath is out of control as I looked at him with fear and excitement swimming inside of me. I don't know what it is, but I have a feeling, I'm going to like it. Derek, who's wearing a black t-shirt and jeans, licked his lips as he looked me over. I was wearing my favorite pink, floral dress. The neckline makes a v-neck, the front part of the skirt part of the dress stops in front of my knees, while the back touches the ground. I'm barefoot as I have been in my house all day.

My mouth opened and closed like a fish as I tried my best to speak. When I found mt words, I stuttered, "W-what's wrong with you?"

My fiance just looked at me with a chuckle as he brushed his nose between the crook of my ear and neck, making me shudder. I can feel warmth spreading between my legs as he continued to worship my body the way he is. Derek just comes out of nowhere and makes me want to touch him so bad. He kissed my way to my ear, moving his hand to my chest, squeezing me, making my throw my head back against the door, and moan.

"I heard the things that you said to Amy." Derek whispered.

"O-oh, that." I said, through panting.

Amy came over today for lunch and we had a conversation. Because I knew that Amy talked to Mike and Mike was hanging with Derek for lunch, I knew my words will be passed around, so I made sure to be very precise with them. I can safely say that my friends cannot mind their own business, but who am I to complain when I implant the thoughts in their heads? And on the anniversary that Derek and I lost our virginity in the back of his car? Why shouldn't I say something to provoke him.

"Yeah." Derek replied, kissing my ear. "So, you think I'm a clown in bed?"

"N-no. You're n-not a c-c-clown in bed." I stuttered as he nibbled on my earlobe. "I-I'm s-s-sorry. I'll m-make up for this."

"Damn right, you will. I mean, you did wanted this, right?" Derek asked as he flash me an imitating stare. Oh, I so want him right now.

Derek rubbed his other hand up and down my arm in a very sweet way. I knew better though.

I tore my gaze away from him to floor. Derek grabbed my chin and made me look at him. I bit my bottom lip as I felt him form between my legs.

"I didn't want this." I lied.

I'm trying to be innocent, but I know I'm failing. It wouldn't be smart, if I immediately acted raunchy. I smirked at the thought, but I wiped it as soon as it was formed. Gotta keep it together.

"Lies." Derek told me. He lean in to suck my neck, causing me to moan. "Tell me, you want this, so we can move forward."

I moaned again, panting loudly as I did so. "Okay, okay, I want this!"

Derek detached his lips from my neck and looked at me. "That's all you needed to say. Rules. One, you are to do what I say, when I say it. Two, eyes on me at all time. Three, if by any reason, you are uncomfortable by this, our safe word is stop. If by any reason, besides number three, you do not compile, you will be in bigger trouble than you are not. Do I make myself clear, Melina?"

I moved my eyes downwards and back at him. I bit my lips, unsure of this.

"Melina." Derek said, using full name again,

For some reason, it sounds so hot the way he said it just now.

"Fine, we're clear. But shut off the baby monitor in Danny's room. Make us see and hear him, but not the other way around. I don't care how young he is. I don't want to expose my son to this kind of nature." I said.

"Our son." Derek corrected her. "I really am getting tired of you constantly calling our son, yours, when I'm in the same room as you. I play a big part of his existence just as much as you are."

"Sorry." I said.

Derek gently kissed me, before he pulled apart and said, "Better be. That's an extra spanking on your part."

He winked at me as I stare at him in confusion through my bangs. He smirked at me as he gently pushed me a side to leave the room. I waited for him to change the setting before he came back.

Being me, I was still standing next to the door, when it hit me.

"Sorry." Derek said as I rubbed my arm in pain.

"It's okay." I said, letting go of my arm.

There's going to be a bruised, but I don't care.

"Are you ready for this?" Derek said as he kicked the door closed with his foot and gently put his hands on my arms. I nodded my head, before he kissed me gently. "Good." He said, all sense of gentleness melting away. "Stand over in front of the bed and strip for me."

I protested, but I did as I was told. Then, we had fun.

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We used our sweet time to give each other what we wanted. We screamed, groaned, and moaned through our intimacy until our bodies were finished and overheated. We cuddled within each other as we let exhaustion and astonishment wash over us.

"That was fucking amazing. We should do it again." Derek said.

"Yeah, it was. And we should, but not now. I'm tired." I said.

Derek laughed out loud at my response. "Now you're tired?"

"Yes." I responded.

That caused him to laugh more. At least I got a kiss on my forehead and strokes on my hair for it. Derek covered our naked body with the blanket that we've managed to throw on the floor next to the bed.

"Derek?" I mumurred.

"Hmm?" He hummed.

"I don't think I can get up in the morning." I whined, making him laugh again. "It's not funny."

Which caused him to laugh even more at that. "I'm sorry. But now you know better than to tell your friends that I'm a clown in bed. Then again, you wanted this. I mean, you did like it, didn't you?"

"Shut up."

He's right though.

Derek continued to laugh at me. He kissed my head, closed his eyes, drifting off to sleep for the evening.