Chapter 9
Derrick's POV
Chuckling, I pulled my sticky fingers out of her and lifted her until she was standing on her feet. Then I rose from the chair and pushed her against my desk. My d**k was hard against my jeans and it was begging to be released. Still breathing heavily, she stared down at it, then brought her eyes back up to meet mine at the same time she grabbed me through my pants.
“Take off your dress,” I muttered.
She fondled me for a few more seconds, then pulled her hand away to unzip her dress. Once that was done, I assisted in her sliding it down her shoulders and I was surprised to see that she wasn't wearing a bra. Her n*****s were hard and erect and I bent forward to plant quick kisses on each one of them. She shivered as I did that and I took my time to suckle on
