HIDDEN | 18+

Chapter- I

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!!

"Ahhh f**k"

I moaned at the pleasure running through my body with every thrust Derek gave me. His body bent over mine and me on all my fours. We have been at it for 3 long hours but still we need more.

Still continuing his movements, he yanked my whole upper body towards his torso, his hands on my ass cheeks. His length reaching the extremes of my depth.

"f**k you're tight" Derek grunted when I clenched around him. Juices were gushing out of me and I was over the top when he squeezed my ass and spanked me on my left cheek. Hard.

I was dripping.

I shouted as he pulled all the way out and tore into me again. I fell foreword, a moaning mess.

Derek's d**k game was out of the world and his wildness is commendable.

Derek caught both of my hands and folded it at my back, my face pushed into the pillow. My throat had dried from all the screaming I did but he was nowhere near stopping.

Fuck f**k f**k, I chanted in my mind. My head was light with all the pleasure coursing through my veins.

I was close to coming when he lifted me up and sunk me onto his length.

Gosh, so deep.

My warmth surrounded him; his d**k packed like a gift inside me.

"Ride me baby, I wanna see those t**s bouncing" I don't know if it was possible but his voice made me more wet.

Our moans and groans were the only sounds echoing through our room. Derek grabbed my boobs and lowered my n****e into his mouth, the cold sensation making me shiver.

I smiled teasingly at him. Licking my lips, I started to grind his groin with my p***y, resulting in him cursing under his breath.

"You feel so good" He moaned. Honestly, guys moaning and s**t is on another level. I smirked, feeling in control for being able to bring him to this pleasurable s**t.

He was on edge, I knew that, and I intentionally rocked by hips slower than what I normally do.

Teasing has its own fun *wink**wink*.

I gasped when Derek spanked me in response, and I...loved it.

Whore

Shut up, you know you like it too.

But I knew my reign was going to get over. His eyes challenged me. I was screwed.

And in the next second, Derek flipped me over, and started pistonning into me brutally. I was making a wet mess on the bed sheet but my mind was only focusing on chasing the pleasure.

With each thrust, I screamed repeatedly and a gut started to form in my stomach.

Sensing it, he stopped his movements.

"Don't you dare come" Whattttttttt.

"Please" At this point I could do anything, anything until I get to come but Derek had always been a man of his words.

"You won't" f**k me lord, what have I gotten myself into.

"You've been a bad girl baby, and you WILL get punished" s**t.

Keeping my legs over his shoulder, he looked at me. The tip only being inside me. I was sure my face portrayed my exhaustion but now the chairs had flipped and I had no mercy.

"You ready, love?"

"Huh-" Not giving me a second to grasp his words, he started sharply drilling into me, hitting my spot with each plunge.

By now, my screams had probably spread through the entire house. The need to come was so intense that I felt I was going to faint.

Biting my lower lip, Derek kissed me passionately, our tongues in a heavenly harmony.

I felt everything.

The way the bulbous head went inside my hole, the way the veins felt, the girth stretching me to ends, everything was pure heaven.

Pain and pleasure united.

Derek was ramming into me with his hands secretly going towards my p***y. Oh f**k.

Rubbing my c**t with his index, he pinched it, making me try to close my legs in response.

Not that I mind spreading my legs for him anytime.

I was his, as simple as that. But this way of torture was worse than sin.

"Look at that greedy p***y, want my c**k huh" My core pulsated at his dirty words and creamed more.

He pulled his d**k out, and instantly I felt empty. But the feeling went away as soon as it came when Derek pushed his three long fingers in me, at once and furiously started digging into my channel.

My face scrunched up in pleasure. I wasn't going to last long but I wanted him to come with me.

I looked at his c**k. That giant eight inches was sleek and wet with my liquids. And as if reading my mind—

"Come here" I crawled towards him when he got up from the bed. My mouth directly in front of his c**k.

He stroked my hairs and fisted it making me look directly his eyes.

"Suck" He didn't have to say more, my mouth was already on him.

Licking the entire length, I sucked him hard. I knew I was doing a good job when he started moaning erotically.

"Rub your little p***y for me baby" Oh yes.

I rubbed my soaking p***y rapidly; we both were on the edge of coming.

I cried out as the need to come grew in my body, I was so close. His balls had already started to seize up. He was going to come too.

I fastened both of our movements and in no time we came.

His come adorned my face and mouth. Thick, musky and salty.

My favourite flavour.

I was surprised when he put my fingers in his mouth and sucked up my juices. An act so seductive that I was wet again.

Enough you slut!

I rolled my eyes at my mind.

Get lost. Just because you can't have it doesn't mean I can't enjoy a good d**k.

After composing ourselves, we laid in our bed, as close as two bodies can be.

"I love you" I smiled when Derek confessed.

I felt sad cause my feelings weren't that strong but I believed it would be soon. Derek knew it by himself, so, he didn't expect or ask for any reply.

Derek's gang had come up through a lot of shits, shits that are quite unimaginable to the normal. Dealing with life properly in this f*****g environment is as hard as finding a needle in a haystack.

Drugs trafficking, street crimes, prostitution, theft, you name it—everything. Surviving in this business is tougher than taking it up. And Derek had struggled his way to the power position and I respected him for it.

I was his right hand and he was my mentor. Every situation was ideal for us to be together.

And that's why we chose ourselves. To be honest, we were just f**k buddies in the past, we knew each other as long as I can remember.

We understood each other and each other's needs. So why not try it?

Halfway through—Derek developed feelings and I still hadn't. But still we stayed true to our promises and supported each other.

"What are you thinking Vanessa?" My eyes shifted to him. Brown eyes met my blue ones. A defined jaw, that thousand-dollar smile, all in all—he was perfect. But still I couldn't bring my heart to love him.

"Nothing much" I traced his face with my fingers.

"I needed to tell you something" Derek uttered pulling me close.

"Mmh"

"I assigned you for a work" My fingers stopped its movements. I sneered.

Another kill.

"Who do I have the pleasure to kill, my Derek?" I laughed.

"This won't be easy baby" Derek moved me on top of him, our chests pressed together.

"Just tell me the name" I whispered in his ear and bit it. He trembled.

Got you. This b***h gonna get some again.

"Joshua Nicholson"

Shit.