Chapter 8

Derek thrusted slowly inside me, wondering why I didn't want him to mark me yet. Before he could ask, we heard the car horn outside and he stopped his movements in me. My eyes widened and he leaned forward to kiss me on the forehead. When I saw that his d**k was still buried inside me and he wasn't making an attempt to withdraw, I held his hand and tried to stand up. He finally pulled out and I gasped slowly, our eyes still on each other.