keeper (d. Hale)

bone setting.

Delilah ran her hand across Derek's thigh has he drove her to meet with Melissa at the high school.

Her mood was brightened considerably as her mind was taken off the previous night. And right now she was feeling a bit playful, especially after the kiss she and Derek had shared against the stairs.  

Her fingers were slowly massaging his leg muscle and Derek, who was tightening his hold on the steering wheel, desperately wanted to grab her hand to move it to where he really wanted her to be touching.

"You're driving me crazy," he said as he clenched his jaw and watched from the corner of his eye as he saw her lean over the console to pull his ear lob into her mouth. Derek groaned as her teeth bit down and lightly sucked.

Pulling quickly into the now dark school parking lot he slammed the car into a space, far away from the game's spectators.

Delilah squealed as he threw the car into park and grabbed her by the hips to pull her onto his lap. His lips instantly connected with hers in a sloppy kiss as he thrust upwards. Delilah groaned in his mouth at the friction and and ground her hips down to chase the tingling feeling Derek was igniting in her.

Moving his hands off her hips, he slipped them underneath her shirt and moved towards her bare chest. Pinching her nipples between his fingers, Delilah moaned against his lips and felt as her panties were beginning to soak through.

Derek kneading her breasts harshly and smirked as she ground down on his lap.

"Derek," she sighed into his mouth.

He loved hearing his name on her lips. It was almost as the noise she made when he first thrust into her. An elated sigh would always escape her lips as he filled her, as if she wasn't content if he wasn't inside.

Wanting more of her, he flipped her shirt and sweater up so he could run his tongue across her hardened nipples. As she moaned loudly, he pulled her down for another hard kiss, hoping to keep her quiet. 

He reached between them so he could unbutton her pants and run his fingers along her wet lips. His cock twitched in his pants at the thought and he returned his mouth to her breast, wanting to drive her crazier in her lust filled state.

Delilah held him close as she felt him slid his hand into her pants, past the top of her panties and across her front.

"You're so wet," he said into her mouth, swallowing her groan as he parted her swollen lips with his fingers.

"Please, Derek."

"Please, what?" He asked as he continued his light strokes and returned to pulling her nipples into his mouth.

Delilah felt so hot as she still had all of her clothes on. Her current place on Derek's lap wouldn't allow her to remove any. She was trapped between him and the steering wheel and she was sure Derek wouldn't have it any other way as he was working her up into a frenzy.

"I need - I need," she sighed as his finger gently circled her clit but failed to touch it.

"Do you want to come on my hand?" He asked as he lifted his hips to grind against her.

She nodded frantically and Derek spread her wetness with his hand as he slid a finger inside, followed by a second.

His thumb was stroking her clit in soft circled as her moans filled the car.

"Are you going to be a good girl and come for me? Are you going to soak my hand with your juices and watch me lick them clean?"

Delilah threw her head back and thrust her chest into Derek's face as she began to bounce.