Chapter 9: Drake

“Words Lydia.” Drake said leaning down sucking, licking, and kissing her neck. “I need to hear you say you want me as much as I want you.” He nipped her neck.

Lydia let out a hiss. “Yes, Drake, yes. I want this. I want you.”

Drake pins Lydia up against the wall, slamming his hands down besides her arms, pinning her in place. He leans into her and crashes his lips into hers. He slides his knee in between her legs spreading them wider, pushing himself against her. Their tongues battle for dominance, Drake coming out the winner. Drake mouth enters Lydia’s and she sucks on his tongue biting ever so gently.

Drake hisses. “Mmm, you vixen.” He smiles seductively at her, grinding his hips into her causing her to release a small moan. Drake leans forward again and starts to kiss and suckle on Lydia’s neck, leaving bite marks along the way. Lydia’s hands leave the wall and start roaming over Drake’s body. Her hands trace down his muscular arms and She grabs his hand and brings it up to her mouth and sucks on one of his fingers causing him to let out a low groan. Drake continues to kiss and nip at Lydia’s neck, As he gets down to the base of her neck, he reaches down grabbing the collar of her tank top and rips it off of her.

“Hey,” Lydia starts to protest. “That’s my favorite…ooo.”

Drake nips at her nipple before taking it into his mouth, sucking on it while twirling his tongue around her. Lydia thrusts her chest out further, grinding her breasts against his mouth.

Drake grabs both of Lydia’s hands and pins them up against the wall, as his other hand roams further down Lydia’s waist until he meets the hem of her skirt. He lifts her skirt up and starts to massage her pussy through her silk panties. Lydia moans out in pleasure.

Drake pushes her panties to the side and starts to move his finger up and down Lydia’s slit, slowly teasing her.

“Tell me what you want Lydia.” He whispers huskily into her ear.

“I want you.” Lydia moans out breathlessly.

“Where do you want me?”

“I want your fingers inside me now.” Lydia moans out in frustration.

Drake slowly slides a finger into Lydia causing her to cry out. He begins to pump slowly increasing his pace.

“God baby, you’re so fucking wet.” Drake groans as he inserts another finger into her pumping harder and faster.

He can feel Lydia tightening against his hand and his thrusts his two fingers in and out of her dripping wet cunt, he uses his thumb to rub her clitoris throwing her over the edge.

“Yes baby. Cum on my fingers.”

Lydia quickly reaches her release and Drake pumps into her a few more times before he pulls his fingers out and brings them to his mouth licking up her cum.

“Mmm I need more of you.” Drake growls dropping down to his knees and pulling one of Lydia’s legs over his shoulders.

He brings his hand up to her pussy again and spreads her lips, revealing her swollen clitoris. He moves his mouth towards her and places a gentle kiss on it, earning a gasp for Lydia. He uses his tongue to lap up her juices circling around her clit and going agonizingly slow over her slit.

“Oh god.” Lydia calls out in pleasure, unable to contain her cries of pleasure any longer.

Drakes starts to finger Lydia again determined to get her to cum a second time. He’s pumping his fingers in and out of her faster and harder than the time before, while gently suckling on her clit.

“Oh Fuck Drake, I’m cumming.” Lydia cried out, her body tightening against Drake’s finger as she road out her second orgasm.

Drake stands up and quickly unbuttons his jeans throwing them off along with his boxers letting his cock spring free.

“ I need to be in your right now.” Drake says huskily.

“Well then what are you waiting for?” Lydia responds.

Drake picks her up to carry her to the bed, Lydia wraps her legs around him, exposing her wet pussy to the tip of his cock.

“Fuck the bed.” Drake growls positioning his cock into Lydia’s entrance.

Lydia lets out a small gasp when she feels Drake slam his full length into her.

“Mmm fuck.” She cries.

Drake positions Lydia against the wall, letting it support some of her weight as he fucks her. His pace becoming hard and faster the closer he gets to reaching his climax. Lydia ends up cumming for a third time, her pussy walls squeezing against Damien’s full length causing him to fall over the edge, spilling his seed into Lydia while she milked his cock for all that it was worth.

“Well that wasn’t quiet what I had in mind.” Damien laughed as he pulled out of Lydia, gently placing her on the ground, and holding her steady until her legs could support her own weight.

“That was better than what I had in mind.” Lydia blushed color going to her face.

“Well thanks sugar, next time, we will try to make it to the bed.” Damien says as he leans down and kisses her.

“Oh and what makes you so sure there’ll be a next time.” Lydia jokes as she walks towards the shower.

Drake follows her to the bathroom gently smacking her ass.

“Oh, I just know.” Drake smiled, winking at her, as he turned shower on, adjusting the temperature to a perfect 102 degrees Fahrenheit before stepping in, dragging Lydia in with him.

He lathered up some soap in his hands and began to gently massage Lydia’s body, cleaning her up and helping ease the soreness. Lydia could feel herself getting turned on again. She was beginning to think she’d never get enough of Drake Whittenberg.

Once Drake finished cleaning her she returned the favor, paying extra close attention to his cock.

“Well you little minx, now look what you’ve done.” Drake says gesturing down to his cock.

“What was that about a next time?” Lydia asked while waggling her eyebrows.

Drake grabbed Lydia around the waist and threw her over his shoulders. He walked out of the bathroom, both of them dripping wet and threw Lydia onto the bed.

“Drake, I’m still wet.” Lydia giggled.

“Good, perfect for what I had in mind.” Drake said winking at her, before diving into the bed, crawling up her body and positioning himself at her entrance again, sliding into her slowly.

Drake made Lydia cum again before finally finding his release a second time. He kissed her on the lips before pulling out of her and laying beside her pulling her body against his.

“Wow.” Lydia said at a loss for words.

“Wows right,” Drake smiled against her hair. “Now let’s get some sleep before I want to go round three. We have a big day tomorrow.” Drake’s cock twitched at the idea of round three, but he choose to ignore it, knowing that he’d need to be well rested tomorrow, seeing as he’d need all of his patience to be in the presence of his family again.

***These are all the chapters Ive edited so far, i'll put the remaining 4 chapters up tomorrow, and then i'll start publishing new chapters. Stay tuned for an update schedule ***
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