It's His Birthday-[Derrick Rose]-*Explicit*

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October 4

"[Y/N], I'm home" Derrick called from the front of the house. You walked through the home to meet him. His eyes were dark and tired. He leaned down and gave you a kiss. "You ran out the house before I could say 'happy birthday' to you" you whispered. "Sorry, I needed to be at the facility extra early this morning." You took his bag out of his hands. "Dinner is ready. I made your favorite" you grinned. "You're amazing." Derrick breathed, as held you tightly by your waist, giving you another kiss, this one more passionate. You pulled away from the kiss with a smile on your face. You turned around on your heel. "Come on and get something to eat."

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"You can cook your ass off" Derrick praised. You stood up from your seat, picking up both of your empty plates. You shook your head, laughing. "You say that every time I cook." He trapped you between the sink, and his body. "I love you." You turned around in his arms, wrapping your arms around his neck. He slid his tongue into your mouth, letting it run into every spot. White wine could be tasted on his lips. You lightly massaged him through his pants, and his lips parted slightly, moaning into the kiss. You pulled back, and began walking upstairs. He followed began, being teased as you swayed your hips. Once you made it back to the bedroom,you gently pushed him down into a sitting position on the bed. You turned around. "Unzip me?" Derrick quickly pulled down the zipper. You turned back around, sliding the dress down your legs. Now, he could finally see your choice of intimate apparel of the night. It was a fully black corset with a garter belt. You kicked your heels off and climbed on top of him.

You reached into Derrick's waistband of his pants, his chest rising and falling as he grew in your hand. Derrick put his hands behind his head, letting you have complete control over him. You pulled his pants down with his boxers. You licked the head of girth, lapping up the pre-cum that was slowly running out. "Aww shit" he gasped. You bobbed your head up down, taking him deep into your throat. He held your head in place by your hair, moving his hips up to meet your mouth. You placed your hands on his inner thighs, spreading them further apart. He cursed and swore under his breath. Groans erupted from his throat. Your hollowed your cheeks, sucking the shaft harder. You pulled off of him, just as he was beginning to cum, and pushed him onto his back.

You took off your stockings, and pulled them down your legs. Derrick threw off his shirt, as you climbed onto him. You took his cock into your hand, and ran it up and down your slit. He growled, and pulled your by your hips onto him. "Uhh Derrick.." You began to ride him, moving your hips in a circle. He moved up to meet your hips. You nipped at his neck, sucking and biting. A familiar feeling began to build. Derrick's movements started to become sloppy, which was a sure sign he was close. "Cum with me" you grunted. He nodded, and came to a halt inside you. Your walls clenching and unclenching around him. Your thighs quivered, and you felt his warm juices inside you. Derrick pulled you down to him giving you a short kiss.

-Another week where I don't know whether I should go out tomorrow and socialize with my family, or stay inside and watch football all day.

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