All Right, Kid

by Nikki Paris

  I didn’t care. I’d been good all day. Now, all I wanted was Derrick.

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  A little after midnight, there was a soft knock on my bedroom door. I pulled it open, and before I could even speak, Derrick’s lips were on mine. He pulled the door shut behind him and scooped me up in his arms. My heart raced out of control as he carried me to the bed and laid me down.

  Derrick tugged his shirt off and slid out of his shorts. The room was dark, but I could still make out the outline of his chiseled, naked body. My pussy throbbed as my hands closed around his hard cock. I ached for him. I needed him.

  He knelt next to me on the bed, then leaned down to kiss me. His kisses were deep and passionate. They made me feel like I was catching fire. Derrick slid his hands up my tank top and cupped my tits God, it felt incredible. I let out a soft moan against his lips and prayed that no one else in the cabin heard me.

  Derrick tugged my panties off and ran his fingers down my bare pussy. “Fuck, Skylar,” he whispered. “I need you.” He ran his hands all over my naked body until I was practically burning with desire.

  I shoved Derrick down on the bed, breathing heavily, and kissed him over and over again. The tip of his dick brushed against my pussy, and my body shuddered with wanting.

  Derrick flipped me over and dipped two fingers inside of me. He kissed my tits and gripped my ass with his other hand. He massaged my clit with his thumb. It felt so good that I couldn’t hold in my gasps. I dug my fingernails into his back, and I bit my lip. I was so close to orgasm, but I wanted to feel him come at the same time.

  I forced myself to whisper, “Wait. I want to come with you.” I pulled his hand away from my pussy and guided his dick into me.

  Derrick moaned as he slid into me. “Fuck, you feel good. Fuck. I have a condom down on the floor somewhere.”

  I shook my head. “I have an IUD, and I’m clean.”

  He gazed into my eyes. “I’m clean, too.”

  “Good. So fuck me like you love me now.”

  Derrick grinned and started thrusting. I slid my hand between our bodies, and gently massaged my throbbing clit. I was about to come. “Are you close?” I gasped.

  “Fuck. Yeah,” he gasped back.

  I let the waves of pleasure crash over me and fought to keep quiet. I could feel Derrick coming inside of me at the same time, and it was explosive. I never wanted it to stop.

  When the mind-blowing pleasure subsided, Derrick collapsed on top of me. “I love you. I fucking love you.” His breathing was heavy, and he propped himself up to look at me, with his dick still buried in my pussy. “I swear to God that was the best sex of my life, Skylar.” He laughed and rolled off of me. “I’m not even kidding. After I saw you naked in the bathroom the other day, I had a little daydream about you fingering that sexy pussy and making yourself come while I watched. I swear you can read my mind.”

  I laughed and rested my head on his chest. I trailed my fingers up and down his abs and said, “I guess we’re just on the same wave-length or something.”

  He kissed the top of my head and cupped my ass. “I love you.”

  “I love you, too,” I sighed. “I’ve fingered myself while thinking about you a lot, Derrick.”

  He laughed and gave my ass another squeeze. “Don’t worry, baby. I’ve jerked off to you, too. The real thing is so much better, though.”

  “Do you think anyone heard us?” I asked. “I was trying to be quiet, but that felt so damn good.”

  “I don’t even care.” Derrick tipped my chin up to kiss my lips. “Skylar,” he gazed into my eyes. “Don’t leave me tonight.”

  I rolled my eyes. “I only left because I was afraid you were going to rip my heart out.”

  “You don’t have to worry about that ever again.” Derrick pulled me on top of him and kissed me deeply. When our lips broke apart, he said, “Skylar, will you finger yourself again? I want to see that sexy orgasm face and watch your pussy get all tight. I still need like ten minutes before I can fuck again, but I don’t want to stop this fun.”

  I laughed. “Oh, are we not sleeping tonight?”

  Derrick raised his eyebrows. “Hell no. What made you think you were getting any sleep tonight? Skylar Jones, we are going to fuck until you —”

  “I have to be able to walk down the aisle for Maci!” I interrupted.

  Derrick laughed and pulled me back down for a kiss. “Okay. We will stop fucking right before you can’t walk.”

  “Deal.” I lay back on the pillows and gently circled my clit with my middle finger.

  “Oh, shit. It’s starting.” Derrick sat up and gazed at me. “Damn, Skylar.”

  “Touch me, Derrick.” I could make myself come all on my own, but it would happen faster if Derrick’s hands were anywhere on my body. He chose my tits, and I wasn’t complaining in the slightest.

  This orgasm was small but powerful, and when I finished, Derrick groaned. “Damn. That was so hot. I’m ready to go again in record time.” He slid his hard dick back into my pussy for round two.

  By 2:00 am, we’d had sex three times. By 2:30, I was asleep in his arms with a smile on my face.

  27

  Skylar

  I woke up to the sound of a loud, angry knock. I sat up with my heart racing, and Derrick groaned next to me.

  “Go away!” he yelled to whoever was at the door. Then he grabbed my waist and pulled me down next to him. He started kissing my neck and massaging my tits. I let out a soft moan.

  The knocks were louder this time. Then we heard Maci’s angry voice. “Derrick and Skylar, open this God-damn door, right now!”

  “Shit!” My heart rammed against my ribcage. “How did she know?” I hissed and dove out of bed to pull my clothes back on.

  Derrick laughed. “Relax, kid.” He stood and stretched, and I paused to admire his gorgeous naked body in the daylight before he got dressed.

  “DERRICK!” Maci was yelling loud enough to wake up the whole house now.

  I yanked open the door and bit my lip. There was pure rage all over Maci’s face. “Maci, oh my God! I am so sorry!”

  “Oh shut up, Skylar! Do you honestly think I didn’t know you were stupid in love with my brother since we were like twelve?” Maci rolled her eyes and stepped into my room, slamming the door shut behind her.

  I gaped at her. “How—”

  “Really? You suddenly became obsessed with Halo only when Derrick was home. You always wore your sluttiest PJs to spend the night, again, when Derrick was home. You weren’t gay, but you showed zero interest in any guys at school. You did your weird, mean, flirty thing with him, and holy shit, you stared like it was nobody’s business!” Maci leaned against the door and folded her arms. “Plus, you told me when you were drunk.”

  Derrick grinned and pinched my ass. “You wore those slutty little shorts for me?”

  I smacked his hand away and covered my mouth. “I told you? You knew the whole time? I’m so sorry. This has all been so uncool of me. Maci, you know it has nothing to do with our friendship, right? You know I love you so much and — ”

  Maci rolled her eyes. “I’m not mad that you love my brother!”

  “What?” My voice was soft.

  Derrick sank onto the edge of the bed. “Do I need to be here for this?”

  “Yes!” Maci snapped at him, and then she turned back to me. “I think you’re batshit crazy, but we love who we love.”

  I covered my mouth with one hand. “You’re not mad at me?”

  “Oh, I’m mad at you, just not about that!” Maci put her hands on her hips. “Your room is right above mine, and I could hear the god-damned bed squeaking all night! How many times do you need to fuck each other in one night?” Maci was fuming. “This day is not about you two!” She pointed back and forth between Derrick and me. She focused on Derrick. “I know I already talked to you about this, dumbass. So we’re going to get through this day, and you guys are going to perfectly fulfill your roles, and you’re going to k
eep your hands off each other until the wedding is over!”

  Derrick laughed. “Maci, look at Skylar’s ass! You’re telling me I can’t touch it for the rest of the day?”

  “Ugh.” Maci wrinkled her nose. “One more rule, Skylar, don’t you ever tell me about a single thing my brother does to you in bed.” She reached for the doorknob but turned to glare as us again. “Skylar, go take a shower alone, and then get your ass downstairs to help me get ready.”

  I bit my lip and grinned. “Okay. I love you, Maci.”

  Maci rolled her eyes. “I know. I’m a God-damned miracle.” She looked over at Derrick. “You know you’re not good enough for Skylar, right? You know everyone in our family will disown you and keep Skylar if you hurt her, right?”

  Derrick laughed and wrapped his arms around me from behind. “I know, Maci. Get out of here.”

  “Let go of my best friend, Derrick. She needs to help me get ready for my wedding.” Maci glared.

  Derrick sighed and kissed my neck. “I’m keeping my girlfriend for five-to-ten more minutes, Maci.”

  “Ew!” Maci stormed out and slammed the door behind her.

  Derrick slid his hands down the front of my shorts. “That Maci is so damn bossy.” His fingers brushed my clit, and he sucked on my neck. “Looks like you’re going to have the two Myles kids fighting over your attention for the rest of your life.”

  I laughed. “Don’t suck on my neck! Maci wants our hair up today.”

  Derrick released me to walk across the room and lock the door. I instantly missed his touch. When he turned back around, his gaze made me melt. “Damn, Skylar. You realize we could have been doing this every day for the last two years?”

  I laughed and slid my shorts off. I sat on the edge of the bed and opened my legs wide. Derrick gazed at my pussy and groaned. I smirked and said, “Well, I guess we better make up for the lost time.”

  Derrick grinned and pulled his shirt off over his head. “So that means two-a-days for the next two years.” He slid his pants off and stood in front of me, dick erect and ready to fuck.

  I took his length in my mouth and adored the way he buried his hands in my hair and whispered, “Fuck, Skylar.” After a few minutes, he pulled himself out of my mouth and gently pressed me down on the bed. “I want to come inside you.”

  I gazed into his eyes and let out a soft moan when he slid into me. He hovered over me and thrust into me as I said, “You realize that you could have been doing this every day for the past like six years.”

  Derrick laughed and rocked deeper into me. “Skylar, we’ve been over this. Fucking you when you were seventeen would have been the ultimate asshole move. And I tried to fuck you other times, but you shut me down.”

  I laughed. “That’s fair.” Derrick thrust into me faster now and moaned softly. “Okay,” I said, “I think it’s only fair if we do three-a-days for the next five years to make up for all the times we’ve wanted to fuck each other.”

  Derrick laughed. “God, I love you, Skylar.” And then he came, hard and fast. He rolled off of me and let out a deep breath. “Fuck, girl.”

  I laughed and sat up. I needed to take a shower before Maci murdered me.

  “Where the hell are you going? Baby, I’m not a selfish lover. Get your sexy ass back over here.” Derrick grinned at me and pressed my thighs apart.

  I lay back on the bed and laughed. “Hurry, bitch!”

  Derrick burst out laughing. “Nope. You can’t call me bitch during sex — only during Halo tournaments.”

  I laughed out loud and then gasped when his tongue found my clit. “Mmm…” I moaned and grabbed his hair. When the licking turned to sucking, I almost screamed. “God, Derrick!” I tried to keep my voice down. His parents were downstairs! “Oooh. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. That feels too good. Derrick! I’m gonna squirt! Stop!”

  Derrick laughed, and I let out a sigh of relief when he went back to licking. He dipped two fingers inside of me and massaged my tits with his other hand. Thirty seconds later, the orgasm crashed over me, and I had to fight to stay quiet.

  Derrick pressed his lips into mine when I finished, and I could taste my arousal all over him. I tasted good on his tongue. He pulled away and smiled down at me. “Next time, I’m going to make you squirt. That’s like a badge of honor for a guy. I just figured my mom wouldn’t like it if I made sweet Skylar squirt all over her brand new duvet sets.”

  “Oh, God.” I covered my face with both hands. “If Maci knew you were in my room this morning, that means your parents knew, too.”

  Derrick bit his lip and nodded. “Don’t worry. They won’t be mad. Maci says my mom already knows.” He slapped my ass and said, “Go get sexy. I’ll see you at the wedding.”

  28

  Skylar

  “Maci, you look stunning!” I had tears in my eyes, looking at my best friend in her wedding dress. “In the history of brides, there has never been a bride as beautiful as you!”

  Bri and Trinity agreed. “Oh my God, Maci. So true!”

  Maci grinned. “Oh, stop!”

  I laughed. “Nope.”

  Kate entered the room with a tray of flowers. “Skylar, honey, would you help me deliver the boutonnieres to the groomsmen? They should all be in Blake’s room right now.” She pursed her lips at me, just a little, and I cringed. Yep. She knew I slept with her son last night. How much did she hear?

  “Yeah, of course.” I took the flowers from her hands without meeting her gaze.

  “Thank you. The big one is Blake’s, and then there’s one for Kai, Derrick, and Jayden. You might have to help them put them on, too. Men are just hopeless!”

  I forced a laugh. “No problem.” I headed up the stairs of the Myles family cabin and knocked softly on Blake’s door. “Flower delivery!” I said.

  Derrick pulled the door open, and my breath caught in my chest. He looked delicious in his tux. I bit my lip and grinned.

  “Hey.” His eyes traveled up and down my body. “Nice dress, kid.”

  I knew we were both imagining him tearing it off of me later that night. I cleared my throat. “Thanks.”

  Derrick stepped aside, and I carried the flowers into the room. “Who needs help?” I asked.

  Blake raised his hand. Kai wouldn’t look at me. Jayden admitted that he might need assistance. Derrick just leaned against the wall and watched me. I headed over to Blake first. “All right.” I pinned the boutonniere to his black tux jacket. He was practically shaking. I looked right into his light brown eyes and said, “Maci looks stunning. I can’t wait for you to see her.” I hugged him quickly and then pointed a finger in his face. “You take good care of her, yeah? You know I’ll beat your ass if you don’t.”

  Blake laughed. “I know. You and Derrick have both made that abundantly clear. I honestly don’t know who I’m more scared of.”

  Derrick and I both laughed. I turned to Jayden next. After I pinned the white rose to his jacket, I handed one to Kai. He gently grabbed my wrist and said, “Hey, can we talk later?”

  You could have heard a pin drop in the room, and I felt every pair of eyes on me, especially Derrick’s. “Kai, there’s nothing to talk about. You already apologized. We’re good.”

  He just nodded and looked down with pain in his eyes. Damn-it. I probably shouldn’t have yelled at him so much when he tried to apologize to me the day before. I was madder at Derrick than Kai, and I took it all out on Kai.

  I handed the last rose to Derrick. “You’re not going to help me?” he asked with a flirty grin.

  “You’re a big boy.” I met his gaze and felt the electricity crackle between us. Ugh. I’d just fucked him five hours ago, but I wanted him again.

  “Help me, Skylar.” Derrick pressed the rose back into my hand and undressed me with his eyes.

  Blake and Jayden chatted about their various extended family members on the other side of the room. Kai remained silent, with his eyes glued to Derrick and me.

  I rolled my eyes and sighed. I grabbed Derrick�
��s jacket and quickly pinned the rose to it.

  “Ooh, I like it a little rough, Skylar.” Derrick grinned at me.

  “Don’t,” I warned, but I couldn’t keep the smile from my lips. I turned to leave, but Derrick caught my waist and pulled me in for a kiss. I kissed him back for a second and then shoved him off. “Damn-it! Now I have to go back in that room with your mother and sister and fix the lipstick you just messed up!” I grabbed a tissue from the table by the door and wiped the soft pink lipstick from Derrick’s smiling lips.

  “Uh. Whoa.” Blake laughed. “I didn’t know you guys were a thing.”

  “Bullshit!” Kai smacked the top of the dresser and glared at me.

  I bit my lip. “Derrick! Drama! We promised Maci!”

  He just laughed and shrugged. “I’m sorry. You’re so hot, baby.”

  Kai scoffed. “So, you’re sleeping with the dick-head that used to fuck my sister, five minutes after his girlfriend left?”

  Blake rubbed the back of his neck and said, “Shit.”

  I sighed and rubbed my temples. “Kai, I’m sorry, okay? I’m sorry if I hurt you, but we can’t do this today!”

  Kai shook his head and rubbed his jaw. “You two are shit people. You know that?”

  I groaned. “Fine, Kai! Hate us! Hate us all you want, but I know you love Blake, so for the love of God, please pull it together and help me make this day perfect for our best friends! Then you never have to speak to me again!”

  “You got yourself a deal, Skylar.” Kai folded his arms and shoved past me to leave the room.

  I looked over at Derrick and saw that he was smiling. “Why the hell are you smiling?” I smacked his arm. “Keep your hands and your lips to yourself until this day is over!”

  I hurried back down the stairs to Maci’s room. She looked up at me when I walked in and narrowed her eyes when I picked up my tube of lipstick. “Is everything okay?” she asked.

  I let out a nervous laugh. “Yeah! Everything’s great!” I’d tell her later about Kai yelling at me. We could laugh about it all in a week or two.