She was back in the living room, bag in hand, in less than five minutes.

“That’s the fastest I have ever seen a woman pack,” Derek said with a grin.

“I didn’t figure I’d need much,” she said with a blush. “I packed a nightshirt but kind of figured it was unnecessary.”

He laughed. “You were correct.”

They shared a laugh and a quick hug before heading back out the door, Derek making sure her apartment was locked up tight.

Kendra smiled to herself; they’d shared the laughter of lovers. Derek was her lover. Her very dominant lover… he spanked her… he made her come repeatedly… he said he would never tire of her. Her heart fluttered in her chest. It was scary the way the feelings for this man were growing inside of her.

She could love him very easily.

* * *

Derek studied her profile as he drove them to his house; he wished he could read her mind, and he hoped she was getting used to the idea of being with him. She had the sweetest smile on her face.

He hoped she was thinking of him. The drive to his place was done in almost total silence. He parked in the circle drive next to the front door and then walked around to helpher from the car and take her bag.

“I can carry it,” Kendra told him sweetly.

“I’ve got it, babe. Come on in,” he said, opening the door and ushering her inside. “I’ll give you the fifty-cent tour.”

He showed her through the living room, kitchen, and spare rooms, then led her into his bedroom.

She looked at the big bed and licked her lips and that was all it took. Derek dropped her bag before picking her up and tossing her on the bed, where she bounced on her back with a laugh.

“I think I need to see how many times I can make you come before dinner,” he said, catching her eyes with his own and pulling off his shirt as he approached the bed.

She watched him, her eyes going smoky as he approached. He reached up, caught her scrub bottoms on each side of her hips, and jerked them down her legs and over her feet. “Sit up,” he commanded.

Kendra sat up and raised her arms so he could easily pull the thin top over her head, leaving her completely naked to his gaze.

“So beautiful,” he groaned, pushing her flat with a gentle hand between her breasts and coming down over her, sucking one nipple deep into his mouth and worrying it with his teeth and tongue till she cried out and arched her back and it pebbled tightly against the roof of his mouth.

He smiled around her nipple, still drawing hard on it, knowing the sensitivity of the little swollen bud would soon be bordering on painful. Derek released her nipple, enjoying the sight of it tightening even further when the cool air of the room hit the hot wet tip.

Kendra threw her head back and moaned loudly when he caught the bright red nipple between two fingers and began to tug on it while his mouth engulfed the other pebbled tip.

Her back arched higher, pressing her breast deeper into his mouth as her legs moved restlessly against his. “Please… I need… I…”

Derek wrapped his legs around hers, locking them in place as he continued to concentrate his attention on her nipples. He took turns nipping them with his teeth and tweaking them between his fingers until they were like ripe raspberries throbbing from his attentions.

Holding her in place, he began kissing his way down her chest until he wedged his shoulders between her thighs, spreading her wide. He smiled down at the sight of her wet flesh, glistening with her need.

Using two fingers, he opened her labia wide and blew on her distended clitoris, enjoying the way her body shivered in response. He knew she was so aroused it would takevery little to get her off, but he wasn’t ready to let her come.

He touched just the tip of his tongue to her clit, slowly circling it then giving it a firm long lick, making her wail in pleasure. Her little hole clenched on nothing, begging to be filled, but he ignored the silent plea, instead running his tongue along her swollen lips and gathering the dew he found there.

Kendra’s head tossed back and forth on the bed restlessly. “Please… I need to come!”

“Not yet, baby, we have all the time in the world,” Derek told her as he sucked on the left lip of her labia hard enough to leave a mark. He wanted to mark her in places that made her feel they shared a secret when she was fully clothed.

She would wear his marks and remember she was his baby girl.

Derek poked his tongue barely inside her and wriggled it around a little, grinning when her hips bucked trying to take it deeper and pressing her firmly back down. “Naughty. You will take only what I give you, little girl. No more, no less.”

“Derek… I ache…” she whined.