《Protect Her》Chapter Twenty One
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Derek
Before I knew what was happening, my lips were on Camryn's, kissing her with deep desperation as I laid her back on the couch. I'd thought about this moment for so fucking long. I'd envisioned it in my mind and planned out exactly how I wanted it to happen, but the moment our lips touched and her arms wrapped around my neck, every plan I had went out the window. Cam was in control.
"Maybe we should take this to your room." Her whisper was ravenous.
Not giving her a second to change her mind, I grabbed her hand and led her back down the hallway. My room was far enough away that we could relax and not worry about anything waking Riley. I shut the door behind me and turned to face Cam. She stood at the end of my bed, grinning back at me. Her messy curls were all collected to one side and there was a shyness in her eyes that surprised me. She was apprehensive, but I could tell she wanted this, too.
I took a few steps towards her, cupping her chin in my hand and giving her another gentle kiss. "We don't have to do this." I reminded her as we sat down on the bed. "I'm totally fine to go back out there and make us some popcorn and watch a movie." I didn't want to, but if that was what she needed, I could make it happen.
Cam thankfully shook her head. "I want this. I just..." She bit her lip and dropped her eyes. "I've never been with anyone besides Robby and I don't even know..."
I put my finger to her lips, cutting her off. "I just want you to lie back and enjoy yourself for a few minutes. Do you think you can do that?"
She was hesitant, but nodded. "I trust you."
I loved hearing her say that. There was nothing I wanted more than for Cam to trust me with her mind, her body, and her soul.
"Okay." I leaned her back until her body hit the bed, pressing kiss after kiss to her neck.
I slipped her shirt and shorts off before taking my own shirt off and tossing them into the corner. The sight of her beneath me completely took my breath away. She was so fucking beautiful. Every freckle, every curve, every single inch of her tanned skin was perfection. Starting at the corner of her lips, I worked my way down to her chin, to her neck, to her collarbone. I continued kissing down her chest, to her stomach, and each of her hips. I paused briefly, noticing the gentle bruising still on her ribs. Camryn caught my hesitation and put her hand to my cheek.
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"It's okay. It doesn't hurt anymore." She assured me, raking her fingers through my hair. "I promise."
"Tell me if it does." I grunted, gently running my fingertips along them.
She nodded, leaning back again and arching against the bed.
The promise of taking it slow was barely off of my tongue, but I knew it was going to be hard to keep. I wanted her in a way I'd never experienced before. I needed her in the most primal of ways and, by the way her body was responding, she felt the same.
Camryn
Derek moved with such purpose, dragging his fingers along every bare inch of my body. I was self-conscious at first, but he was quickly wiping all of my apprehension away and putting all of my worry to rest. He touched me as if he'd been doing it all his life, and I was already delirious with pleasure.
I ran my fingers down his bare, sculpted chest as he hovered above me. It was full of colorful, intricate artwork, each piece more intriguing than the first. I moaned gently, tilting my head to the side and exposing more of the sensitive skin at the base of my neck. Derek nuzzled against me, gently tickling me with the stubble on his face. "You're so beautiful." He whispered.
He left a trail of kisses down my chest and stomach and right along the top of my panties. My body ached for him to go further as I dug my nails into his shoulder, steadying myself. I didn't want to appear too eager. Robby had been the one and only guy I'd ever slept with, and the idea of being with someone like Derek was daunting. I didn't want to mess it up, and I could feel myself holding back.
Derek was having none of that, though. He took my leg and extended it up, resting it on his shoulder. He kissed the inside of my knee, sucking and nipping as he traveled high up to my inner thigh. His lips, so close to my wet flesh, were almost more than I could handle. I could feel the heat of his breath, and it was driving me crazy with anticipation. It me hot and bothered in every sense of the expression. I wiggled slightly at the sensation, but Derek's powerful arms held me in place and made sure I experienced every second of pleasure.
He slipped his fingers into the band of my panties and gently tugged them down until they were past my ankles and he tossed them to his side.
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"Are you doing okay?" He asked.
I nodded, in awe of the way he was constantly checking in with me. Robby never cared much about the buildup to sex, but Derek was seeming to enjoy getting me ready. He was so attentive and gentle it was hard to reconcile that with the domineering and commanding side I knew was there.
"It feels incredible." I assured him, pressing my lips to him and kissing him with a deep hunger inside of me. I slipped my tongue inside of his mouth, flicking it against his. With every move, I could feel Derek's length getting hard against me.
His finger tips tapped against my entrance. Gentle at first, but his pace quickened, and he rubbed them against my slick flesh, slowly slipping them inside. One and then two and then three, pulsing inside of my walls. Derek smirked, using his other hand to rub my nipple. I writhed against him, overcome with pleasure and on the brink of explosion. He was an absolute magician, and I was turning into putty in his hands.
"Easy, Cam. I'm not done with you yet." He grinned, backing off slightly. He enjoyed keeping me on the edge, and his teasing touch was almost more than I could handle.
I shifted my body so that I was out from underneath him and got on top, straddling his hips, and sliding his shorts down. Derek seemed a little surprised by me taking control, but there was no denying he enjoyed it. Or at least he would be in a second.
I tilted my hips backwards and dropped my head between his legs, capturing his cock between my lips.
He sucked in a sharp breath, tangling his fingers in my hair. "Jesus, Cam. That feels fucking amazing."
I moved my lips up and down his length, flicking my tongue against his tip. Derek's whole body tensed with pleasure and his grip on me got stronger.
I twisted and sucked until he was completely engorged inside of my mouth. When I pulled away, he was so high with pleasure he could hardly form a sentence.
"I need you." His voice was hoarse. "I can't wait another second."
"Me too." I agreed, lying back down on the bed, and he tore into a condom. He put it on and then hovered above me again.
"You're sure?" He checked one last time. Every protest I might have had was gone. I didn't care about my inexperience or the scars Robby had left on my body. I'd never felt as loved and adored as I did in Derek's arms, and nothing else mattered.
"Please, Derek." I begged, holding onto his shoulders.
He didn't need any more assurance, and gently slid inside of me. It hurt at first, but as he eased his way in, it felt amazing.
"You're so tight." He whispered in my ear, slowly rocking his hips against mine. "God, yes, Cam. You're so perfect."
His pace was slow at first, and then he settled into a powerful rhythm, driving himself deeper and deeper into me with each thrust.
"Derek!" I cried out in pleasure over and over again, and he pressed his lips to mine with a smirk.
"I fucking love hearing you moan my name, but you've got to be quiet, baby. Can you do that for me?"
I nodded, completely out of breath. I pressed my lips together tightly, trying my best to stifle my moans. There wasn't a chance in hell I wanted Riley waking up right now.
Derek's pace was almost punishing now. It was so hard and so strong that the mix of pain and pleasure I was feeling had me in complete ecstasy. I knew I'd be feeling his ache for days. He reached down, rubbing his thumb against my clit again and that, coupled with him pulsating inside of me, pushed me right over the edge. I screamed out again, and Derek covered my mouth with his hand as he climaxed inside of me as well.
Derek collapsed next to me, completely out of breath. He draped his arm over me and laid his head on my chest.
"You are so amazing, Cam. That was so goddamn perfect."
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***If you or someone you know is experiencing domestic violence of any kind, please reach out to someone in your community. In the US, that number is 1-800-799-7233**
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