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“Fuuuuuck!” I scream out, because my pussy is trying to shove his cock right out of me, I’m cumming so hard.
Derek relents when I feel my cum dripping down my thighs, and he brings his cock up to finish in my mouth so we can swap cum.
I hold out my tongue, and the spurting head jets his hot cum onto it. I hold it there and run close my lips over his cock, sucking up my cum coating his cock now. “Mmm,” I moan, letting him know I have what I need.
Derek pulls his cock out of my mouth and grips my face to kiss me. Our tongues dance over our mixed juices, tasting each other together as we kiss and our bodies entwine. When we finally come up for air, I’d believe you if you said it had been five seconds, but I’d also believe you if you said it had been five hours. Time hardly seems to exist when I’m with Derek. Only the happiness, and lust, we share seems to have any real lasting effect on reality.
“Goddamn you’re so perfectly filthy!” I say, laughing. “I used to feel challenged to really up my sexy game when I was dancing, but with you and I together, something dirty is always just on the menu. You’re the only person I know as comfortable with being a fucking sex animal like I am,” I tell Derek.
He laughs now. “Yeah, I got around, but until you and I fucked, I basically feel like those were dirty training wheels. Sex with you means so much more than it ever did with anyone else I’ve ever slept with. In fact, you’re the only person it has ever meant anything with.” Derek kisses my forehead and pulls me close to him. He traces circles over my skin and keeps me tight in his hold. Someone might actually need the VIP room tonight but they’ll just have to wait because this is utter perfection.
“Yeah, sex with you is like I’m seeing shit, feeling shit for the very first time. Everything else feels like it was out of focus compared to how heightened everything feels with you.” I flatten my palm against Derek’s chest. Over his heart, feeling the steady rhythm. “When I wasn’t sure we were going to work out, I wanted to stay in St. Albans. Since you’ve been in my life, I haven’t been able to imagine a life without you in it.” I kiss him softly. A tender, sweet peck.
“Ella, I dumped my kingdom upside to find you when I found out that you’d gone here to find me. I didn’t listen to any naysayers … or pesky fucking reality. I can’t have a life without you.” Derek pulls me tighter into his arms, wrapping them around me completely and squeezing me so hard I could break.
“We need to get out of this VIP room. Get out of here. Take me back to the palace without hiding me in the wings?” I hear the slight tremor of nerves in my voice, and I realize that’s because despite any of the declarations or lust here today, that’s the real test. If he takes me home. If he proves that he wants me. He said he wanted to marry me. But people say a lot of things. I don’t doubt that he loves me, but I still need this, you know?
“Of course, my princess,” Derek says with a smile, relenting his grip on me. “Though I do prefer you unclothed. Tits like that aren’t made to be covered in anything but my mouth, my hands, or my cum.”
“Aww, you’re such a romantic,” I say, bending over to retrieve my clothes.
Derek slips a finger into my pussy, pulling it out and sucking the creamy cum off it. “You’re a sweet girl, yourself,” Derek says. His face is totally serious but we're both laughing in just a few seconds. We went kind of hard on our clothes when we started retrieving them, and I need to get in my locker
to get something I can actually wear outside the club, but I actually feel good about getting dressed.
Going to the palace.
Even becoming a princess.
Because I think you get this by now … and it's kind of sinking in for me, too, I swear. But Derek and I, we’d do anything for each other. We have done plenty of crazy shit, and I’m sure there’s more to come. But I’m kind of excited for things to get uneventful for our happily ever after. No more chasing, no more hiding, no more doubting.
I close my hand in his and we walk out of the VIP room together.
“I kind of wanted to take that thong this time, too,” Derek whispers in my ear.
I’m caught up in the moment, remembering that first night and talking to Derek. Kissing Derek … fucking him. Damn, I can’t believe what all has happened in so little time, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything, because it all led me to here.
I squeeze his hand tighter as we head toward the lockers. I’ll get my stuff and I’ll talk to my boss – soon to be former boss – soon. Right now I have this paranoia, though, that if I let go of his hand, something terrible is going to happen and we’ll be separated again.
I see several girls from the club completely forget they’re dancing and give me the “fuck you, you lucky bitch” glare or skip right ahead to looking at the delectable man that is Derek.
Yeah, bitches, he’s really mine.
And don’t act like you don’t know the rules.
You can look, but you definitely can’t touch.
26
Ella
I peer down at the tiny face grinning up at me, fist clenched as she kicks her little feet. Those deep blue eyes glow with love that nearly matches my own.
“Come to Mommy, little Sapphire,” I say, picking her up and cradling her in my arms.
Derek comes up and wraps his arms around both of us from behind. “How’s my little princess?”
I look over at him, where he has his chin hooked over my shoulder, peering down at our three-month-old little girl. She has his jet-black hair but my sapphire blue eyes. It was only fitting that we name her after what brought us together in the first place. Sapphire.
