Wicked Ties Chapter 5 - Sex Stories

Wicked Ties Chapter 5

... look, we actually agree on something.” He laughed. Derek kissed her again, tugging hardly at her tank top until the material simply gave out. And he was also rewarded with a slap. “I just bought that, asshole.” She yelled at him. He threw the torn cloth away, before returning his attention to her round breasts encased in a black bra. He kneaded the flesh with his hands, before lowering his head and sucking on the skin. He bit her, grinning as she whined lightly. Derek looked back at her cockily. “I’ll get you more.” Laura glared at him, before attacking his lips again. As they were kissing heatedly, he grasped her ass, pulling her up. Laura wrapped her legs around his waist, straddling his hips. She moaned out as her naked back hit the wall again. He ran his hard length down her really, really wet slit. As he positioned himself at her entrance, he grasped her hips roughly, looking at her. “Look at me.” He said fiercely. Laura looked at him, the chocolate in her eyes turned molten, and held her breath. Slowly, nearly excruciatingly so, he slid into her. When he was finally seated fully inside of her, she let out the breath she’d been holding, her eyes wide with expectation and trepidation. He began thrusting into her hard, pushing her into the wall each time. Laura started lifting her hips up and down in sync with his, pulling him deeper inside of her. He teased her, first going fast, then going slow, as she lost herself to the different sensations. “Harder…” Laura moaned, ...

... beads of sweat gathering on her forehead. Derek kissed her shoulder blade, slamming into her hard. Laura wrapped her legs tighter around him, trembling wildly. “Is this what you want?” He asked her gruffly, pounding into her repeatedly. “Yes!” She yelled without reservations. She didn’t care anymore, she just wanted more. Laura ran her hands down the smooth planes of his back, sinking her nails into his skin. She was losing control, slipping further down the rabbit hole. He as not better off, breathing raggedly against her shoulder. Derek grasped her hands, lifting them above her head, as he continued thrusting into her. Over and over, their hips collided together, both of them wrapped up in the feel of each other. She whimpered as she felt the familiar tingles of her orgasm in the pit of her stomach. Soon enough, she was breathing rapidly as she continued sinking down on to him. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as her inner muscles contracted around him, milking him for all his worth. Spent, she draped herself further around him, as he came with a harsh growl only seconds later. Supporting her weight, he carried them over to his bed, both tumbling down in a tangled heap of limbs. Laura found herself straddling him, though she wasn’t surprised. Somehow, it seemed, that they always ended up that way. She raised her head from where it had been resting on his chest and looked at him, noticing that he had his eyes closed. “Derek?” She asked. He had his eyes closed, even as ...