Derek Luh Nude Novels & Stories

The black wolf reaction to seeing me should have been enough for me to know I’m not welcome here, but here I am hoping the brown contact lens will help blend me in so I can follow my captor wherever. “Do you like it?” Derek’s name rings in the bathroom before he appears, shirtless with his pants hanging on his hips. My eyes pause at his v-line for a second and I swallow hard. He’s undeniably hot. It’s crazy that I’ve known his body for three days and I’ve never seen him naked. Not until now that I’m seeing his bare chest. When I drag my gaze to meet his, I find him staring hungrily at my body. Then, I remember I had taken a quick shower before trying the contacts on and forgotten to put on a

But definitely clear enough to notice the swirl of tattoos that snaked up his forearm. “Things going alright…intimately with Lisa?” I blurted out. That was Derek's own problem. His wife hardly let him touch her whenever they were together. We suspected she was cheating on him. But I felt she was a fool. Like who would cheat on this sultry looking hunk? Not me though. I was certainly sure that I could get an orgasm from just seeing him naked and hard, staring down at me with lust. Oh shit. I didn't even know why I was talking.

“Touch me.“ I said to him with a heavy sigh. Mr. Derek took his hands off my body and began to place his lips prints all over me. My neck, my stomach, my wrist, my lips. His lips were still on mine when he unhooked my bra allowing my breasts to bounce out. My nipples were erect and hard from how aroused I was. I pulled myself up, spread my legs widely apart, and started to play with my nipples. I bit down my lips in anticipation of whatever Mr. Derek had installed for me. While I was pleasing myself, Mr. Derek took off his trousers. He was left only with his boxer shorts.

Seeing all the predator eyes, Brad put his hand on Lisa's waist protectively, closing the difference between them. Lisa who was had never been in a fancy party or gathering looked around but did not show a bit of nervousness. Her brown eyes landed on the bar and a smirk appeared on her face. Her red tainted lips, in addition to her seductive smirk, made all men to grew a desire to taste those luscious lips. Brad spotted Damien and walked to him with Lisa. Athena looked at Lisa as if she was a piece of dirt. "I see you have found a play toy." Athena mocked.

She registered it and then looked toward the living room, because Luna's options were limited and the living room was the next most likely place, and she looked through the doorway and stopped. Derek was on the floor. Not on the couch, not in the chair. On the floor, sitting with his back against the front of the couch, legs extended, a book open across his knee in the posture of someone who had started on the couch and migrated down at some point and not felt the need to correct this. He was in the clothes of someone who had been up for a while — not yesterday's clothes, but not dressed-for-the-day clothes, the particular iteration of weekend morning that existed in the window between sleep

Derek groaned loudly and pulled out at the last second, shooting thick ropes of cum all over my stomach and tits. We were both breathing heavily when he finally stepped back.

I inquired. “Call me Derek.” He corrected with a playful grin. “It’s nothing serious. I usually have it from time to time and now it just seems normal.” Lena snorted, “That is a signature look for him since his teenage years. I doubt he would ever have smooth skin.” I don’t seem to agree with their logic. Derek seemed to notice it. “What? Do you think it might be something else?” He asked. I tilted my head to the side, doubting the words about to leave my mouth. But then, I can’t seem to just ignore it. “Forgive me for asking this question that might seem personal. But how many times do you shift in a day?”

He proceed to tell Jared. "You have to desert from her, if you still want to regain your alpha" He adviced Derrick. "I don't want to desert her, she is my mate, if i do? I don't know when i will meet another mate, i may not" Derrick lashes back at Jared. "Come here, you had to, i was the one who killed Lucy my former love, so as to just regain my name as an alpha" Jared spring out his long hidden secret just to convince Derrick to desert Jasmine.

I got to his door in no time and I pushed open the door slightly and slipped inside without even knocking to draw his attention to it. The sight that greeted me instantly stopped me cold in my tracks. Derek was sitting on the edge of his bed, his pants were around his ankles, his thick massive cock was in his hand. He was furiously masturbating while staring at his laptop screen. On the screen was one of my most popular p**n videos, I was getting fucked hard in a hotel room, moaning loudly as the male performer pounded my wet pussy from behind. Derek was actually moaning my own name right under his breath.

I pretended to be really interested in my book even though the words were blurry, on the page. “Escaping already?” Derek's voice was really low. It sounded like he was laughing at me in a quiet way. He walked into the gazebo. The air felt heavy all of a sudden. Derek was still not wearing a shirt. He had on some loose gray sweatpants that were hanging down pretty low on his hips. I could see the shape of Derek's parts and it was really hard to look away. It was partially hard and moving a little with each step Derek took. My mouth started to water before I could even think about it.