Dark Desires

Chapter 3

Chapter Three

A moan slipped from my lips. The weight of his body pressed against mine. His breath was warm as he growled against my skin. Making me shiver at the things that he was about to do to me. What he had been doing to me every time I fell asleep for the past few weeks.

“You have no idea how much I’ve wanted you like this, beneath me.” He said, his voice was gravelly. I opened my eyes, looking into his eyes. They seemed to almost glow an amber color in the darkness of my bedroom.

“Why don’t you show me?” I said, shifting my legs so he was nestled against me.

He let out a groan, pressing his hardness against my s*x. “Be careful what you ask for.”

I bit my lower lip, looking at him through lowered lashes as I ran my barefoot up the back of his jean covered calf, drawing him tighter against me.

“What if I want it?” I asked, as he tangled his hands in my hair. He leaned closer to me and I could feel his warm breath splaying across my lips.

“I don’t know that you can handle it, kitten.” He said before leaning closer to me, his lips pressing against mine, hungry and demanding. As if I were a drug and he was trying to get his fix.

I’d never had anyone call me any pet names before, besides Talon’s teasing when he’d call me mistress. There was something so sexy in the way that Derrick growled out kitten. I wanted him to call me that in the waking world. Would I feel the warm rush of affection the way that I did when I was asleep?

I parted my lips, waiting for him to deepen the kiss. Instead, he took his time teasing me. Rocking his hips, making me unable to think about anything else besides how much I wanted him. When my lungs started to burn, I pulled back to look up at him. Watching the way that he panted above me. I could see the struggle in him, feel it in the way he held himself still above me.

“Derrick-” I panted. His fingertips moved over my collarbone. Stopping at my breast to tease my hard n*****s. He moved in, kissing me once more before his lips moved over my chin. Biting at the skin of my neck. Careful not to break the skin. Hooking my legs around his hips, I rocked myself up, needing the friction as he teased me. I was already wound so tight that I feared I might break if he didn’t give me the release that I craved.

“So eager for me already?”

With a shiver, I nodded. His lips teasing that sweet spot behind my ear that made my breath come in ragged pants.

“You’ll have to say it.” He said, his tongue tracing a path down the curve of my neck. “I won’t f**k you like you need til I hear you say it.”

“Derrick,” I panted as his teeth scraped over my skin. I wanted to beg him, to plead with him, but I couldn’t seem to find the words as his hands moved lower down my body.

“Kitten,” he said in that commanding gravely tone that made my head swim.

“f**k me, please.” He grinned against my skin above my breast as he gripped my hips. Rolling us over so that I was on top of him.

“That’s what I like to hear, your words.” His fingers moved over my hip, pushing my sleep shirt out of his way. He hooked his fingers into the crotch of my panties. Pulling them out of his way. His long fingers moved against my wetness, teasing more out, coating himself in my honey before he plunged them into me.

I moaned out, f*****g myself with his fingers as he spoke. “Did you want me to f**k you like this?”

I shook my head, but didn’t stop thrusting my hips down as his thumb moved against the tight bundle of nerves. My eyes rolled back as pleasure ripped through me.

“Then tell me, how you want me to f**k you.” He said, pulling his fingers away and moving them up to paint my lips with my juices.

“I want your c**k inside of me.” I said, trying to suck his fingers into my mouth. He pulled them back, giving me a toothy grin before his hands moved to the front of his jeans.

“As you wish, Kitten.” He said, pulling his hard d**k out. His other hand moved to rip my panties from my body before he thrust up. No longer bothering to tease me. That was fine. I was already so worked up that I wouldn’t have been able to handle it.

I hissed as my body stretched to accommodate his length and girth. My eyes fluttered closed as he moaned. His hands flexed against my hips as he held me still, letting me adjust to the intrusion.

Rocking my hips, my eyes fluttered closed at the feel of him, at the way our bodies seemed to fit so well together. Like he was made for me and I was made for him. His hand moved to the back of my neck, pulling me down so he could press our lips together.

“I love the way your p***y tastes on your lips when I f**k you.” He growled against my lips before thrusting up into me, deeper this time. His words made me shake as the change in angle had my vaginal walls fluttering around his p***s.

“Derrick,” I cried out, glad that I finally had a name. In my previous dreams I hadn’t known what to call him, so I hadn’t said anything.

“f**k, the way you sound when you say my name.” He growled low in the back of his throat as his thrust became erratic. His hand snaked between our bodies to rub my clit. “Come for me, Nevie.” He ordered.

My body tensed up as I twisted my eyes shut, fireworks flashing behind closed lids. His name falling from my lips as my orgasm washed over me. If I could always have dreams like this, I didn’t care if I found someone anymore or not.

If all my dreams went like this, I wouldn’t need to.