Midnight Mistletoe

Katherine Bennett

While Derek helps me get down from the bed, I don’t know how it happened, but my foot gets stuck between the sheets, and I stumble against him. He doesn’t have time to catch me, and we both land on the floor. Derek’s body cushions my fall as he takes the full impact of the blow.

I become completely still, realizing the racket we made. While I try to concentrate and listen for any sounds of waking someone up. I am distracted by the sound of Derek laughing. I quickly reach out and cover his lips with my hand to prevent any noises from escaping.

As soon as I comprehend the circumstances we find ourselves in, I am unable to control my laughter and end up joining in.

When the moment ends, and our laughter fades away, Derek firmly grabs the back of my head, causing me to lean in toward him as he passionately presses his lips against mine. I respond by parting mine to create the perfect rhythm.

In this intimate moment, with our skin touching, I can feel the contour of each and every muscle in his body.

Before we fall down from the bed, I remember Derek’s request as he wanted to take me on the floor on all fours.

I move away from him, executing his demand.

Growling, Derek notices me waiting on my knees before him.

I’m not sure if it was my imagination or if it actually happened. Did he truly growl?

He doesn’t waste any moment, grabbing my hips, and with one thrust, he’s inside me.

I gasp as he fills me.

Derek doesn’t move as he’s still inside me. His fingers caress all the way down my spine. I press my lips together so I won’t make a sound. I find it challenging to remain quiet, as my desire is to vocalize how much pleasure I am experiencing from his actions.

Swinging his hips hard, he lets out a grunt. “Fuck, Freckles! Seeing my name on your beautiful ass while my dick is inside you it’s driving me fucking crazy!”

I bite my lips to suppress any sound coming from my mouth.

This is so exhilarating. No one has ever made me feel this way.

Who would have thought, with all the men out there, it would be Derek Sawyer who would blow my brains out?

“Yes, Der! Yes!” I whisper loudly.

He doesn’t seem to mind me calling him Der as he continues to push his manhood deep inside me.

I part my lips in surprise when Derek slaps my right ass cheek. Luckily, no sound escapes my mouth.

That was a close call.

As he moves closer toward me, I start to feel the pressure of his body weight pushing against my back.

His teeth gently nip my skin, all the way down the nap of my neck, and leave a gentle bite on my shoulder.

My arms start to get numb as I have a hard time staying in the position I am in. I force myself not to move as he continues giving me pleasure upon pleasure. Derek must have sensed my discomfort as he circled his arm around me to pull me toward him.

With one hand, he cups the side of my face, so I turn my head toward him as he kisses my lips with hunger.

“Mmm!” I moan as he pinches one of my nipples to do the same to the other. The same hand continues to travel south until it finds what it seeks.

Derek plays and rubs my center chore, swallowing my cry of pleasure as he kisses me.

“Fuck me harder!”

As those words escaped my lips, I was unsure who was more surprised, myself or him. Derek doesn’t complain, giving me exactly what I demanded.

I go to the same position I was in before, my hands on the floor. He grabs my hips as he pounds into me faster.

It feels impossible not to scream. Luckily, Derek covers my mouth with his hand as he knows this time I won’t be able to stay silent.

“You like this? Me fucking you this way.” Der asks me.

I nod my head, moaning in the palm of his hand.

I am lost in the sea of pleasers as my come licks all over his shaft.

“I’m sorry.” Derek apologies. “We forgot to use protection. I will have to come on your back.” He warns me as he keeps with his penetrations.

Derek thrusts into me harder and faster, grunting louder. He pulls out of me and spills his warm seeds on my back.

I pant as sweets cover my body. I lie down, facing the floor.

“I’ll be right back. Don’t move.” Derek says.

I couldn’t even if I wanted to. My legs are like jello. If I try to stand, I’m afraid I will fall back down on my ass.

As the adrenaline fades away, I realize what happened with Derek.

I don’t regret any of it, but what if he does?

Isn’t he still hung up on his ex?

Will he dismiss what just occurred between us as if it never happened?

I jump a little when I feel something warm on my back,

“I’m cleaning your back the best I can.” Derek clears his throat.

I realize that he went to the bathroom to grab a rag to fill it with warm water.

“Do you want to take a bath or a shower?” He asks me.

“Honestly, I don’t think I can stand on my own.” I let out a sigh.

“It’s okay.” I don’t have to look at him to know he’s smirking. “I’m going to help you take a shower then.”

He takes my hand to help me stand on my feet. Looking at him, I realize we are still naked as my eyes keep staring at his manhood.

I can’t believe that enormous thing was inside me.

Nope! Scratch that. I can believe it, as I’m feeling sore down there.

“Ahem!” Derek clears his throat. “My eyes are up here, Freckles.”

He laughs, seeing my reaction.

“Come one, gorgeous. Let’s get you under the shower.”

Derek wraps his arm around me to help me walk.

I’m afraid I’m falling in love with him.