Obedient School |D•L

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Mercedes P.O.V

I slowly shut my eyes trying to comprehend everything that just happened. My body was in complete shock, as it had just endured the most intense amount of pressure that it ever had before.

It hurt so bad but it felt so good.

Derek grabbed the bottom of my chin, pulling me in for a kiss. I immediately kissed back, as he grabbed my arms and pinned them over my head.

"What are you doing?" I asked as I detached my lips from his.

"You still have to finish me off." He spoke as he applied his weight onto my wrist to insure that I wouldn't move.

"Derek I'm tired." I protested.

"Then let me wear you out." He said as his body hovered over mine.

I looked around as I slowly began to panic. My body can't take any more. This was all to much for me to handle, especially in just one night.

"Derek please don't make me-" I started before getting cut off.

"Why? You wanna know what getting fucked by a 'real man' feels like right? You like letting a bunch of different guys use you right?" His raspy voice spoke as he connected his soft lips to my neck, causing my breathing to hitch

"Well baby, I'm going to use you up until you're absolutely nothing." He spoke lowly into my ear, creating goosebumps bumps on the back of my neck.

"Derek, please-" I began before being cut off by my own scream erupting from my lips as he pushed himself into me.

My eyes squeezed shut, as all the pleasure, pressure and pain resurfaced.

His body moved against mine as many different moans fell from my lips.

He let go of my wrist as he removed his body from mine.

I let out a huff of air as I tried to regain control of my breathing. But before I know it, I feel two large hands wrap around my ankles and pull my body down towards the end of the bed.

My lower half was now at the very edge of the bed, with Derek standing in between my legs. His hands gripped onto the sides of my hips as he aligned himself at my entrance once again before pulling me down onto him.

"Fuck" I managed to get out as he continued to pull my hips onto him as he pushed himself into me, creating a wave of vibrations to ricochet throughout my body.

He was completely obliterating me and I had to sit there and take it.

I began to feel the tightening sensation within my stomach once again letting me know that I was close to reaching my high.

He thrusted himself into me with more force than before, causing me to scream out. My hands gripped onto the bed sheets around me as I felt like I was going to completely loose it.

I felt myself clench around him as I knew I was on the verge of climaxing.

My back began to arch against the mattress as I released myself onto him once again. My chest heaved up and down as I rode out my high.

Slight moans fell from Derek's lips as his thrust became more sloppy, making it evident that he was about to reach his climax.

God were his moans heavenly.

After a few more thrust, he quickly pulled himself out of me and climaxed onto my stomach.

"Shit." He said breathlessly as he fell onto his backside, beside me.

My body was completely sore and in-shock, it literally felt like my insides had just been demolished.

I laid on my back, looking at the ceiling as I tried to relax my body.

"Round 2?" Derek asked as he turned his body to face mine.

My head slowly turned to meet his as I looked at him as if he were insane.

"Round 2? That was round two, my pussy is still throbbing from the first round." I spoke as I slowly moved my hand towards my stomach in order to wipe away Derek's children.

"That wasn't two rounds the fuck? Just because I can make you cum twice doesn't mean you know how to do the same for me." He spoke as he sat his body up and pulled on some sweats that were laying on the bedroom floor.

Ouch.

I slowly sat my body up, getting ready to put up a fight.

"I could make you cum twice, maybe I just didn't want to. Maybe I didn't want to make you feel that good because you're a piece of shit." I defended.

A slight laugh escaped his lips as he looked at me.

"Do you really want to do this right now because by the look of it you can barely even move and I can fuck you up a lot worse than that."

I quickly shut my mouth, not wanting to test his logic any further.

"That's what I thought." He said as he stood from the bed and started walking towards his dresser.

He dug through his drawers before pulling out a white T-shirt and tossing it towards me.

I slowly put on the shirt, before laying down in his bed. He came back over to the bed before laying down next to me, having me cuddle into him.

"I'm gonna call into work saying that I got sick and had to leave." He spoke out.

"Okay, so what does that mean?" I questioned.

"It means that we can spend the rest of this day here, together." I smiled into his chest as he spoke those words.

"Okay." I responded as he ran his fingers through my hair.

With my head resting onto his chest, listening to the pattern of his heartbeat I soon began to fall into a peaceful slumber.

"You're beautiful" Derek's voice spoke as his eyes started to close.

A slight smile formed onto my lips, as I hugged his tall figure before drifting off to sleep.