Chapter 240: Broken Resolve
Derek was being tested.
The entire time that he had been going down on Emily. it had been a painfully exquisite form of torture for him. For a while Derek had been carrying Emily over to the depths of pleasure with nothing but his fingers his mouth and his tongue.
He had been denying himself any form of release. His manhood full of blood, hard to the point of pain. Thrumming with arousal. But all the while, Derek had not even touched himself.
He was someone who was used to his every desire being fulfilled almost as soon as he had it. But from the moment that Derek had seen Emily come apart. His own desire had taken a back seat. His focus on seeing her in the throes of pleasure once more.
It was the most selfless that Derek had ever been, and he was beginning to see the allure of doing for others.
He had never been one to do anything for free. There was nothing for nothing after all. But after seeing Emily literally fall apart under his ministrations, tears streaming down her face. Her mouth open in a silent scream.
Derek had realised something.
If he got to see her lose it like that on a regular basis. Then he would not mind never coming at all. If the price of witnessing such a vision turned out to be permanent blue balls, then he would be the first man in the world to be happy with such a state.
But then Emily, the minx that she was, had instantly made Derek doubt the validity of his silent declaration to himself. After all he was just a man, and what man could stick to his guns when a woman, fresh off a toe curling orgasm. Her hair wild, eyes dark with lust looked up at him and promised to ride him like a wild bronco.