Trouble (Mature) [Discontinued]

Five

Milla couldn't believe what she was doing.

Looking in the mirror, she took another deep breathe to calm her rapidly beating heart. She'd just finished a hot shower that included shaving nearly every inch of her body. Taking extra time to exfoliate her skin, she made sure each crevice was smooth and hairless.

Standing in front of the mirror in a lingerie set George had recently dismissed as trashy, she couldn't shake the nerves that bundled in her stomach. Surely a man like Derek had slept with supermodel like women. Milla was by no means insecure and even considered herself a catch, but a man of that caliber was surely playing in another league.

Gathering what little courage she had, she fiddle with the lavender straps around her waist before returning to the room. Out of the respect for their marriage, they agreed to stay in guest rooms on the opposite side of the house.

Derek laid on the large bed, his feet hanging off the side with one arm under his head while the other held his phone above his face. As her footsteps entered the room, he flickered his eyes to her quickly before turning back to his phone. Not even a millisecond later they were glued back to her figure and he quickly sat up from his previous position.

"Fuck, baby." He called as he stood and stalked towards her slowly. Milla felt like her heart would beat out of her chest as she watched his eyes darken with desire. Using the thin strap around her waist, he pulled her into his chest. "This all for me?"

"Something like that." She breathlessly spoke as he lightly trailed his fingertips up her sides.

"I doubt George would appreciate a sight as tantalizing as this." He smirked before dipping his head to kiss up her neck- the contact sending sparks straight to her clit.

"I surely won't stop praising your body until you physically can't take anymore." He growled before grabbing a handful of her ass. The newfound aggression caused a moan to slip past her lips as she gripped his t-shirt for dear life. Silencing her, he laid his lips to hers. The kiss was quick, filled with desire and an eagerness to devour one another.

Milla couldn't believe how well her body responded to each of his caresses. Trailing his lips down her chin, he nipped the skin along the way before suckling the skin on her neck. Her fingers acted on their own as she tangled her hands in his hair and leaned her head back to give him more access.

"I need you." She allowed herself to whimper before pulling his head up to capture his lips once more. Walking them backwards, she pushed him on to the bed before crawling into his lap.

Derek didn't miss a second as his hands returned to her ass and his lips captured her own. He filled both his hands with her ass before pulling one hand back and harshly slapping the flesh. Milla felt the sting vibrate through her ass before becoming a thud against her clit-the sensation causing her to cry out into his mouth.

His hands easily unbuckled her bra and the material was slid down her shoulders softly. Pulling away from the kiss, his eyes watched as the bra fell into his lap and her perky tits eagerly greeted him.

"You like them?" She found herself asking as she grabbed a handful of her tits before shaking them lightly. A groan of satisfaction met her ears before he opened his mouth and took a majority of her left titty into his mouth-his tongue flicking against her nipple.

Milla moaned in pleasure as she began swirling her hips against his. The friction between his jeans and her barely covered pussy caused her to throw her head back. Derek quickly switched to the other nipple, his other hand trailing down her belly. A shock ran down her spine as he tapped her clit with his index finger.