Mine to Protect Chapter 86: PLAYTIME

*Hazel*

He laps at my core eliciting a loud moan from me, the pleasure I am experiencing not comparable to anything I’ve felt before. Then he starts eating me out, making it impossible for me to stay still, the precarious position only adding more thrill to the exciting sensation.

“Oh god, this feels so good!” I moan out loud, unable to contain myself. I feel like I am going to burst any minute, the pleasure getting more and more intense, until I come with a loud scream. Derek growls in approval, his animalistic side taking the lead over his human one, making him look dangerous and sexy at the same time.

When he’s licked me clean, he stands up, with me still perched on his shoulders, he then turns around and carefully lays me down on the mattress, his face still buried between my legs.

He places a soft kiss on my pussy, then stands up again to take his trousers and boxers off.

I watch the scene greedily from the bed, propped on my elbows, and when his hard dick springs free from his restrains, a bead of precum leaking from its tip, I crawl slowly towards the edge of the bed, wanting to taste him badly.

I lick my lips sensually, while Derek strokes his cock vigorously a few times, and I don’t need to say anything, Derek already knows what I want from him.

He comes to stand before me, this way his cock is right in front of my mouth. I lick and suck the tip, savoring its salty taste, all the while keeping eye contact with Derek, whose eyes are shining with yearning.

I lick his hardened length from the hilt to the tip multiple times, and when it’s wet enough, I take it into my mouth, sucking my cheeks in, earning a loud grunt from Derek, who’s now tilted his head back in ecstasy.

I love seeing him like this, lost in the throes of pleasure, and knowing that I am doing this to him gives me a satisfaction I can explain with words.

I bob my head back and forth and try not to gag when his tip reaches my throat, I breathe through my nose, like he thought me before, and pick up speed. Derek is now a grunting and moaning mess, and he’s meeting my movements with thrusts of his own, becoming harsher and deeper.

When I feel him swelling ready to come, he pulls out and roughly pushes me back on the bed, he’s on me in a second, a low growl building in his chest. His rough behavior only makes me want him more, the need to feel inside me becoming compelling. Without any hesitation he plunges into me, thrusting deep and fast, not giving me the time to adjust; it is painful in the beginning, but when my body gets used to it, immense pleasure envelops me, and I start meeting his motions with my owns, moving together in perfect synchrony, chasing each other’s pleasure. A symphony of illicit moans and erotic sighs accompanying our movements, that are becoming more and more erratic.

Suddenly, without any warning, Derek turns us on the bed, this way I am now on top of him, his hips thrusting upwards, while his hands trail down my sides to my ass, which he squeezes painfully tight, always balancing on the thin thread of pleasure and pain.

Then I feel one of his fingers pocking at my back entrance, moving there in a circular motion, which makes me freeze in place, my eyes wide in shock.

“Relax, kitten, I swear it will feel good,” Derek says hoarsely, in a calm tone, while moving his thumb on my clit, making me moan loudly, and forget momentarily what is happening behind me.

I am still not completely convinced by his words, but he has never hurt me during sex, so I should try to trust him on this.

I let desire and sheer pleasure distract me, investing myself fully in chasing my climax, which is getting nearer and nearer.

His finger enters me completely and keeps moving in a circular motion inside of me. The sensation is strange, not painful, but I can’t say it is pleasurable either, it just feels foreign.

“Oh yes, I am so near, Derek! Faster, faster!” I order him, wanting to reach my high. Derek speeds up his thrusts, and adds another finger in my ass, changing from a rotating motion to a thrusting one. It is painful at first, but the nearer I get to my climax, the pleasurable it becomes, making me feel even more aroused.

I come with another loud scream, Derek following suite, and filling me up with his hot semen. We are both deliciously lightheaded and breathless, slowly coming down from our height. I flop down forward, laying on his chest, while he keeps thrusting his fingers in my ass, making me feel horny again. I thrust back towards his fingers, adding more friction and maximizing the awesome sensation.

“You like it, uh?” Derek asks me amused. “I’ll make you feel even better.”

He skillfully slides out from under me and kneels behind me directing his cock to my back entrance.

“Head down,” he says pushing my head on the pillows, while my ass is still sticking out in the air. I am not at all prepared for the pain of his cock penetrating me, the fingers where definitely not the same size.

For a moment, I forget how to breathe, and tears threaten to spill from my eyes.

“Fuck, you are so tight, babe,” Derek growls loudly lost in his pleasure, but thankfully he’s not oblivious to my contrasting feelings, and tries to release the tension by rubbing my clit and diverting my attention. It works a little, the pain subsiding slowly.

“Good girl, relax, enjoy it!”

He starts moving slowly inside me, and little by little pain gives place to pleasure, and I find myself screaming for more, pleading him to be rougher.

“Fuck me Derek, harder, I want more!” I say breathlessly, raptured by this new sensation that is growing inside of me.

“That’s my girl!” Derek responds in approval, picking up speed and putting more force into his motions. Soon the only sounds in the room are the sounds of our moans and slapping of skin against skin.

“Oh, fuck, yes!” I say climaxing again. Derek stops playing with my clit, and grabs my hips with both hands, pounding in me harder than ever.

“Ahhhhhhh!” I can’t help another scream, I feel like I am going to explode again, his dick so deep inside me is driving me wild.

“Ah, fuck!” Derek yells, while pulling out of me, and coming all over my ass.

We are both breathing heavily, exhausted by the sex marathon we have just put our bodies through. But my mind is awake, ecstatic, filled with love and so many other emotions I haven’t started figuring out yet.

“Fuck, kitten, you are a piece of art,” he says breathlessly, giving my ass a good spank.

“Stay like this, don’t move,” he says at one point. I can’t help wondering what he’s up to, but I decide to get along with it, not wanting to spoil his fun.

Click. Click. Click.

Is he taking pictures?