Ashlyn
Derek helped me out of the tub and wrapped me in a big fluffy white towel before grabbing one for himself. I walked out of the bathroom, heading to the couch to look through my bag for some clothes.
Derek sat down on the couch, with his towel still wrapped around his hips. He reached out and took my hand in his, pulling me towards him. I climbed into his lap, straddling him. I could feel how hard he was, as it pushed into me from under his towel.
“Derek?” I breathed out, holding on to his shoulders.
“Do you want me to stop, Babygirl?” He asked me. Resting my forehead against his, breathing in his scent. I’ve missed him so much.
“No.” I breathed out, running my hands down his chest. I missed the feel of his skin under my fingertips. He crushed his lips to mine in a kiss full of
