DebtofHonor (3 page)

He unzipped her pants and peeled them down her thighs and
off, taking her underwear and socks with them. Naked, she stared up at him.

God almighty, she was spectacular. Derek went to his knees,
ignoring the throbbing of his cock and the tightness of his balls. He had to
taste her.

He pulled her to the end of the bed so her butt was resting
on the edge of the mattress. Then he draped her legs over his shoulders,
opening her thighs and exposing her totally. Her pussy was pink and wet. Juicy.
He leaned in and kissed the smooth skin of her inner thigh.

“Relax and enjoy.” He kept his voice low and soothing, the
same as he did with a fractious mare. He used his thumbs to part her slick
folds. Damn, she was pretty. He leaned inward and licked. She shivered at his
touch but didn’t stop him.

Her clit was swollen and peeking out of its protective hood.
He flicked at the bud with his tongue. She shuddered and then moaned. Her
fingers tangled in his hair and pulled him closer. He almost let out a shout of
victory. He had her now. She wanted him.

He planned to eat her until she came. He wanted to taste her
pleasure before he fucked her. It was going to be a long night. One of many if
he had anything to do with it. But first he had to show her how good things
could be between them.

Derek sucked her clit into his mouth and teased it with the
tip of his tongue. She moaned and arched her hips toward him. She tasted sweet
and hot and musky. All woman. Uniquely Kaitlyn. He knew he’d never get enough of
her.

He stroked her pussy with his fingers before slipping two
into her moist slit. Her inner muscles closed around them and gripped them
tight. He could only imagine how it would feel when her pussy clenched his
dick.

As if in reply, his cock jerked. His jeans were so snug they
were almost painful. He reached down and undid his belt and the fastenings of
his jeans. When they were open, he shoved his underwear down and his cock
thrust out, ready and willing to go to work.

That was enough relief for him to finish what he started
with Kaitlyn. He wasn’t a small man so he wanted her more than ready to take
his cock. And that meant ensuring she was nice and wet.

She was making all kinds of frantic noises that fired his
libido. Not that it needed stoking. He was already on the edge.

Her heels dug into his back as she arched into his touch. He
thrust two fingers back into her, fucking her with them. He continued to use
his tongue and lips to suck and tease her clit.

He knew she was close, could tell by the way her inner
muscles were rhythmically tightening around his fingers, by the way she pumped
her hips up and down, totally lost in her own enjoyment of the moment.

He glanced up at her flushed face, her parted, moist lips.
Her breasts bobbed every time she moved, the nipples tight little buds from his
earlier attention.

“Derek.” The high, thready sound of her voice told him she
was on the edge. He shoved a third finger into her pussy and she cried out,
coming hard. Her entire body jerked and he felt the rush of her cream over his
fingers. He pumped them in and out of her hot core, helping her get every last
ounce of pleasure.

When he pulled his damp fingers from her core, he brought
them to his mouth and sucked them one by one. She tasted so damn sweet.

She was watching him with wide blue eyes. She licked her
lips and he surged to his feet and kissed her. He loved the taste of her, the
way she opened and gave him everything, holding nothing back.

“That was…” She licked her lips again and tried again. “That
was amazing.”

“Oh, darlin’, we’re just getting started.”

Kaitlyn knew she should move, should do something, but she
was totally boneless after such an intense climax. She’d come with former
lovers but it was totally different, like the difference between a light summer
breeze and a tornado. Derek had blown her away, leaving her breathless and
spent.

Tonight was supposed to be about settling a debt, about
paying what her family owed him. And she was lying to herself. Tonight had
always been about her finally finding out what it would be like to spend a
night in Derek’s bed. She’d had a thing for him since she was old enough to
notice boys, not that he’d ever really fallen into that category. Even when
they were younger, he’d always been a man, harder and tougher than the rest.

And he’d fascinated her even as he frightened her. He had
such an intense, commanding presence. She knew it would take a strong woman to
not only catch his attention but hold it. And she’d always had too much on her plate
just surviving to risk her heart on such a gamble.

But tonight all bets were off and she was throwing caution
to the wind. Time enough tomorrow to worry about her wounded heart. Because her
heart was involved—otherwise she wouldn’t be here. She could have found a way
to make him take the money she’d offered.

By making tonight about repaying a debt, she’d given herself
permission to indulge in the fantasy that had haunted her dreams for
years—Derek.

And right now her fantasy was yanking off his boots and
peeling his jeans and underwear off, reminding her that he was very much a
flesh-and-blood man. Fully clothed he was intimidating. Naked he was even more
imposing—primal and totally masculine. There was nothing soft about Derek,
neither his calloused hands, his taut abs, nor his solid thighs. There wasn’t
an ounce of fat on him. He was all hard muscle, thick bones and sinew. Even
though she wasn’t a small woman and had always considered herself sturdy, she
felt almost dainty next to him.

It wasn’t just his size. It was his commanding presence, the
aura he projected to the world. Derek was larger than life and then some.

His eyes narrowed and his nostrils flared as he lifted her
as though she weighed nothing and placed her in the center of the bed. She had
to fight the urge to cover herself when he perused her from head to toe and
back again. He’d already seen all there was to see of her, but she wasn’t used
to being totally unclothed around a man.

“I like you like this, Kaitlyn. Naked and ready for me.”

His words sent a rush of pleasure through her and her legs
moved restlessly against the comforter as a twinge of desire stirred deep
inside. One corner of his mouth kicked up into a smile. The devil knew she was
affected by his words and he was enjoying himself.

He placed his hands on his cock and stroked the hard length.
“You promised to do whatever I wanted, didn’t you, Kaitlyn?”

She had and that was as big a turn-on as having him
buck-naked in front of her. She nodded. “Yes.”

“Then spread your legs and touch yourself. I want to watch
you finger your pussy.” He continued to slowly pump his fist up and down his
thick shaft. “Make yourself come for me, darlin’.”

Kaitlyn couldn’t believe her ears. He wanted her to touch
herself. That was the last thing she’d expected this evening. She figured he’d
be like most men, in and out with little foreplay. She should have known Derek
would be different. He wanted more from her than a quick fuck. If she wasn’t
careful he’d steal her heart and soul.

“Come on, Kaitlyn. Don’t be shy. And a promise is a
promise.” His word goaded her into action and she spread her legs, bringing her
knees up slightly. There wasn’t an inch of her that wasn’t exposed to his view.

“That’s it.” His rough voice sent the most delicious shivers
racing through her. “That’s what I want,” he encouraged.

She reached between her thighs and lightly touched her
fingers to the slick folds of her pussy. She was wet from her orgasm and where
he’d licked and sucked her until she’d come. She shivered, her skin still
sensitive from her previous orgasm.

He released his cock and braced his hands on the end of the
bed. “Oh yeah. Don’t stop, sugar.”

She plucked at her swollen clit and sucked in a breath as
her entire body clenched. She was close to coming again. This was crazy. She
was lucky to come once when she was with a man. Twice was unheard of. And she
was sure he wasn’t going to stop there.

Her entire body spasmed in anticipation.

Derek’s eyes seemed to scorch her skin wherever they touched
her. She licked her lips and he groaned, his erection jerking toward her. He
wanted her, but for whatever reason, wasn’t ready to take her yet. It became
her mission to shake his composure. She wanted him as out of his mind with
desire as she was.

“Fuck yourself with your fingers.” His voice had dropped
even lower, his tone as harsh as his command.

She didn’t hesitate. Kaitlyn thrust two fingers into her
channel. When that wasn’t enough, she added a third. She put her feet down flat
on the comforter and undulated her hips, enticing him, teasing him.

“Damn, you’re something else. Make yourself come, Kaitlyn.
Do it for me.” Calloused hands stroked her legs from her ankles to her inner
thighs. She whimpered, wanting him to touch her more intimately, but he stroked
downward, leaving her bereft.

“Come for me,” he commanded.

Kaitlyn found she could deny him nothing. She’d promised him
she’d do whatever he wanted. Tonight she belonged to him. But more than that,
she wanted him to watch her come, wanted him to crave her as much as she did
him.

She pumped her fingers in and out her tight pussy and used
her thumb to stimulate her clit. Her breathing was rapid, her entire body
tense. Then Derek leaned down and lightly bit her inner thigh. The unexpected
love bite pushed her over the edge. She cried out, her entire body jerking as
she came for the second time. She rode out the orgasm, all the while aware of
Derek watching her.

“Beautiful.” He climbed onto the mattress and straddled her
body. His erection pressed against her stomach when he leaned forward. The head
of his cock was wet and dampened her skin.

He grabbed two pillows and stuffed them under her head. She
gripped his thighs, unsure what was coming next. He sat back and gave her a
sexy grin. “I love your breasts.” He cupped the two large mounds and gently
squeezed. It should have been impossible for her to feel anything but
exhaustion, yet desire flared, shooting from her breasts to her belly at his
touch.

Kaitlyn decided there was no comparison between her past
lovers and Derek. The rule book went out the window. She’d already come twice
and knew she probably would again. Derek brought out a sensual side of her that
she hadn’t even realized existed. She wanted to do everything with Derek,
anything he wanted.

She trusted him all the way down to her bones, knew he
wouldn’t physically hurt her and would bring her much pleasure. As for her
heart, well, she’d protect it as much as she could. But there was no way she
was cutting short this night with him.

He used the pads of his thumbs to trace around her hardened
nubs. “I love your nipples. They’re so responsive.” He flicked the tips,
drawing a low moan for her. “Yeah, that’s the way, darlin’.”

He plumped her breasts together and let out a deep breath.
“I’ve dreamed of doing this with you.” He eased his cock between her breasts
and pushed forward. The head of his cock bumped her chin. “Tilt your head
forward and suck my cock while I fuck your tits.”

His raw, crude words made her skin heat and her pussy
clench. She flicked the bulbous head with the tip of her tongue. Derek laughed,
the sound sexy and deep. “This is going to be fun.”

Keeping her breasts pushed together, he began to move,
sliding his erection in and out of the cavern he’d made. And each time he
pushed inward, she opened her mouth and took several inches of him inside. His
groan of pleasure heightened her growing desire. She tasted the salty musk of
his skin and his pre-come. He was thick and she had to open her mouth wide to
take him.

She’d gone down on her lovers before but never had she
gotten the kind of enjoyment that she did from sucking Derek’s cock. “Hold your
breasts together for me.” He took her hands off his thighs and placed them on
her breasts. It was strange for her to be pushing the mounds together, but it
was also a turn-on.

Derek cupped the back of her head and lifted her slightly,
allowing her to take more of his shaft into her mouth with each thrust. His
blond hair was mussed, his checks flushed with passion. His eyes pierced her
and she was afraid he could see into her thoughts.

The muscles in his shoulders and arms flexed and a light
sheen of sweat coated his skin. He was breathing hard and so was she. Kaitlyn
sucked in air through her nose, not stopping in her goal to pleasure him. His
testicles dragged over her skin with each thrust.

His entire body tensed and his cock seemed to swell. But
before he could come, he pulled out with a wet
pop
, leaving them both
bereft.

Derek rolled off her and yanked open the drawer of the
bedside table. Foil ripped and he was rolling on a condom. She was glad he’d
remembered protection. She’d brought several condoms with her, unwilling to
leave the responsibility to him, but they were in the pocket of her pants,
which were…somewhere.

“On your hands and knees.” Derek was already helping her
roll onto her stomach. “Kneel up and grab onto the headboard.”

She wasn’t totally steady as she crawled to the head of the
bed and wrapped her fingers around the heavy wooden slats. She was lightheaded,
every nerve ending in her body alive with sensation. Her skin felt sensitive,
like it was stretched too tight over her frame.

Derek moved in behind her, his entire body surrounding hers.
He kissed her shoulder and her nape. She let her head fall to the side and he
murmured her name before he playfully nipped her skin.

It took every ounce of his iron control not to simply shove
his cock into her and fuck them both to oblivion. He’d had his fair share of
lovers over the years, although probably not as many as most folks believed. He
was a private person and didn’t like messy entanglements. He’d never actually
had a woman in his bed before. He’d always gone to their place so he could
leave whenever he was finished.

But he wanted Kaitlyn in his bed. She belonged here.

His cock was throbbing, impatient to be inside her. He could
still feel her mouth surrounding him, sucking him with her sweet, hot lips.
Damn, she was incredible. Tunneling through her warm, plump breasts to get to
her mouth was one of the most pleasurable things he’d ever done.

And he hadn’t even got to the main event yet.

There was only one first time so he was taking his. But he
couldn’t wait any longer. He nudged her legs open with his and made a spot for
himself behind her. Her fingers were clutching the headboard tight. He wished
he could see her face, but this was how he wanted it their first time.

Derek reached between her legs and parted the lips of her
pussy. He nudged at the opening of her channel, his cock head pushing past her
body’s initial resistance. Her inner muscles contracted and relaxed, allowing
him to slip just inside. He stopped and took a deep breath. Kaitlyn wasn’t
moving, her entire body tense with anticipation.

He wanted to claim her, to mark her as his own.

He carefully bit down on her right shoulder, not hard enough
to break the skin but enough that she’d have a small mark for a day or so. She
gasped and he drove inward, pushing past all resistance, not stopping until he
was balls-deep.

He buried his face in the curve of her neck and concentrated
on breathing. He didn’t want to come yet, not when he’d just gotten inside her.

“Derek.” Her breath was coming in short, hard bursts.

“Mmm.” That was as much as he could manage. It was taking
all his concentration not to come. Her pussy was clinging to him like a wet
leather glove a size too small.

She reached behind and grabbed a hank of his hair and
tugged. “Move.”

The sharp pull on his scalp helped ground him. He reached
around her and cupped her breasts, drawing a low moan from her. “Want me to
fuck you, do you?”

“Yes,” she gasped. She bucked her hips back, driving him
even deeper. He groaned and began to move.

He hoped she was ready. He tried to go slow, but it was
beyond him. Nothing mattered but fucking Kaitlyn, finding release in her
incredible body. Derek pumped his hips, getting faster until he was
jackhammering into her.

And she was with him the entire way. Her moans and soft
pleas filled his ears and made his testicles pull up tight. He was only a few
strokes away from heaven.

Kaitlyn hung on to the bed for dear life. Derek was pounding
into her from behind, fucking her harder than any other lover ever had. It was
though he couldn’t get deep enough.

With each pounding stroke, he took a part of her she knew
she’d never get back. No other man would be able to live up to tonight. Derek
had ruined her for other men. Her neck still throbbed where he’d bitten her and
she knew she’d have a small hickey on her skin, a tangible reminder of their
night together.

He’d marked her body temporarily, but he’d branded her heart
forever.

His fingers tightened around her breasts, his thumbs teasing
the swollen tips. Like a master virtuoso, he played her body, making it sing to
his tune. Her pussy stretched to accommodate him and he filled her until she
couldn’t take any more. But somehow she managed to take all of him.

“Kaitlyn.” He gruffly yelled her name as he drove into her.
The slapping sound of their skin, their heavy breathing, sighs and moans were
erotic music.