All Chapters of DIRTY DESIRES: A Short Steamy Erotica Collections.: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Samantha's POV The way Derek was looking at me made it hard for me to look elsewhere. Like a tractor beam, his gaze held my own in place. His eyes were expectant, although I had the feeling that he was going to go ahead and help me no matter the answer I gave. Judging from his unwavering gaze, I could tell that he was the type of person that was used to having the world in his hands. “Uh, yeah,” I said finally, sounding unsure. That came as a surprise to me because from the moment he asked the question, every organ in my body started acting out, screaming for me to give in immediately. “Yes, you're welcome to help me.” I said it firmer this time.“I was afraid you were going to say no,” he said, stepping closer until he was standing behind me. The heat radiating from his body was an indication of how close he was to me. My breath quickened a little and all the hairs on the back of my neck stood up. Was that goosebumps I felt rising to my arms?“Here. Bend a little.” One of my fantas

Samantha's POV As I lay in bed that night, I felt as if Derek's cock was still inside me. It took a lot of effort and wincing to be able to close my legs. My pussy was a little bit sore but I felt fulfilled nevertheless. After our messy sex, Derek had put on his clothes and left, acknowledging me only with a self-satisfied smirk. It didn't take long before the gentle hands of sleep claimed me. A shrill sound forced me from my sleep the next morning. Groaning in frustration, I rolled to the edge of the bed. I turned the alarm off with one swift tap of my fingers then I rolled onto my back. The soreness between my legs was still there. But it was different compared to the previous night. Still drowsy, I closed my eyes to sleep. I was to open it a second later when I suddenly remembered what day it was. Just like everyone else, I hated Mondays, and I wished it didn't have to be so important in my life. I got up from bed with a yawn, stretching lazily as soon as my legs touched the flo

Samantha's POV Derek's eyes glazed with desire as my breasts came free of my bra. He bent low, bringing his face level with them. I felt his large hands cupping both of them, then he brought his face closer and took one of my nipples in his mouth. Shivers ran through me, forcing a moan out of me. He wet my nipples with his tongue, sucking it like it was the last thing he ever wanted to do. Never had anyone sucked my breasts like that. Not even my so-called ex boyfriend whose only usefulness had been in bed. Derek's mouth was like magic, sending wonderful sensations all over my body. His hand gave my other beast gentle squeezes while he continued working his lips and tongue on my left nipple. “Oh, God,” I whispered harshly, as he pulled my nipple with his teeth. He sucked my nipple until I was shaking like a fish out of water, then he took a quick break to give me a fierce kiss on my lips before returning his mouth to the second nipple. As he was doing that, I felt his hand traveli

Derek's POV“Something wrong?” Samantha asked as I swallowed again. The soft skin of her palm and fingers continued grazing my cock as her hand slowly slid up and down. “No,” I said, fighting to maintain composure. The impropriety of what she was doing made it feel even better. My mind entertained the thought of getting discovered by someone peering into the car through their window. That single thought sent a sudden thrill through me that accompanied the warmth I felt slowly spreading through me. While I was still getting used to that, a battle of wills went on inside me. One part of me was desperate to give in fully to Samantha's hand and bask in the pleasure her hand gave me. Another one wanted me to stay strong and resist it. With each passing second that her hand spent caressing my cock, the first voice started gaining dominance. “Are you okay?” She asked, stopping her hand at the tip of my cock to stroke me there. My body jerked as a ball of heat shot through my body. “Fuc

Samantha's POVI'd been expecting to see Derek at the gym. Yet I felt a glimmer of surprise when my gaze fell on him. Seeing his incredibly handsome face and the outline of his well toned muscles gave me the best feeling I've had all week. Not even the orgasm I had after masturbating to thoughts of him each night came close. That had felt good, but it shied away at the thought of the bliss I knew I would feel if he was actually there. So when I saw him that afternoon, I felt a modicum of that bliss accompanying my surprise. “Derek,” I said, unable to keep my delight out of my voice. His eyes briefly left mine to take a quick scan of the corridor. After that, he settled his gaze on me and said nothing. But he didn't need to because the lust dancing in his eyes already said enough. He remained where he was standing, as if waiting for me to come to him. As soon as I was within range, he reached out and grabbed my hand. “Derek!” I squealed as he yanked me into the bathroom. The door s