𝙇𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙣 (18+)

𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓣𝔀𝓮𝓷𝓽𝔂 𝓕𝓲𝓿𝓮

I'm not the jealous type but like I said before if a bitch comes to close or tries anything I'm not afraid to murder someone, I took forensic science trust me I know how to get rid of a body and leave no evidence behind.

I put on my slippers and made my way to his car and pooped opened his trunk, and notice all the bags he has he must've never unloaded his car from the business trip he took.

I didn't really know which bag to pick I just ended up getting the black one and as I was picking up the bag a file fell in his trunk.

Half of me wanted to open up the file to see what kind of business trip he went on and what he does for work but the other half of me told me if there's no trust there's no relationship.

Besides I want him to tell me what he does for a living than go snooping through his things, that's just disrespectful.

I leave the file in his car start to pick up his bag and shut the trunk and make my way back inside the house, I open the door and I see Derek in the kitchen making us some breakfast and everything in me started to flutter.

I can get use to seeing this man in my place every single day and I wouldn't ever get tired of it, I close my door quietly and drop his bag as quietly as possible by the table and tip toe to the kitchen.

Before he can sense me behind him I tear the towel off of him and before he can even process what happen I run to my bedroom laughing my ass off.

"Lemon, I'm coming for you. Get ready because you're in for it my love."

I couldn't help but roll my eyes at his comment, I'm not afraid of him.

I sit down on the bed patiently waiting for him with the towel on my lap and as I look up he's standing in the door way smirking at me.

My heart starts to swell by the way he's looking at me and my eyes couldn't help but roam down to his area and let me just say God did that.

"You like what you see?"

I rolled my eyes and scoffed at the man in front of me.

"Hmm, I've seen better it's cute."

Once I said that Derek was laughing hysterically and he started to approach me with a devil look.

Once he was in front of me Derek pushed me down on the bed with one hand Derek gripped my neck and his other hand started to roam down my stomach and my breathing began to hitch.

Derek started attacking my lips as if my lips was water for his drought, I started to moan in his mouth once his hand started to rub on my core.

I broke the kiss for a moment and Derek eyes were locked on mine as he was still rubbing my core I needed more friction and my hips began to thrust into his hand and this piece of shit decided to get his free hand and hold my hips in place.

I couldn't help but let out a frustrated moan and Derek smirk grew even bigger if that was possible.

Two can play this game.

I brought one of my hands to my mouth and Derek's eyebrows furrowed not understanding what I was up too, I spit into my hand and moved my hand down to his cock and started to go up and down his shaft.

Derek started to moan in pleasure as I was picking up my pace Derek removed his hand from my core and hips and quickly took off my shorts and underwear in one go.

I wanted to taste him, I was about to removed my hand from his cock but he held my hand there letting me know he didn't want me to stop and I did as he wished.

Derek stared at my pussy for a second and before I knew it Derek spits on my pussy and with one hand he started to cub my core and his other hand inserted one finger.

"God Lemon, you're so tight with just one finger."

I couldn't help but moan at the sensation he was giving me and my pace on his cock went even faster and without warning Derek entered three fingers into me and my hips began to lift up from the bed with my free hand I gripped his hair and pulled his face into mine and started to moan into his mouth again.

I was getting close to my climax till Derek pulled away from me leaving me sexually flustered and confused.

"What's wrong Lemon? You thought I was just going to let you cum after that little comment you made? Hmm think again baby girl."

With that Derek walked out of my room towards his black bag and walked into my bathroom with the biggest grin on his face.

Before he closed the door Derek turned to look at me.

"Close your mouth Lemon you're going to catch flies and go eat before it gets cold I'll be out in a minute."

This fucking asshole.

I could always finish my release with or without him but in the end my hand will not compare to his.

Fuck my life.

I got up from the bed started to put my underwear and shorts back on and made my way into the kitchen seeing he made an egg sandwich for the both of us.

I decided to wait for him to finish so we could eat together, I hear Derek come out of my room and stands in front of me while taking a bite out of his egg sandwich.

This man makes anything and everything look sexy.

We both started eating quietly, we knew once this meal was over both of us are going to talk about everything that has happened and ask each other questions.

That's honestly so scary to open up to someone because they can use it against you not caring about your feelings.

I took my time eating my food while Derek was done eating but he was lost in his own little world.

I have so many questions to ask Derek but I'm also scared of the answer.

Took my last bite of my food got mine and Derek's plate and placed them in the sink, Derek snapped back into reality once he heard the plates in the sink.

"Are you ready to explain yourself Derek?."

Derek turned towards me grabbing my hand leading me to the couch and we sat in front of one another.

"Lemon, what's about to be said you can't give up on me, us or even yourself. I need you to pinky promise me what's going to be said in this room won't change anything, can you do that?."