Meant to Be Yours: New Adult BBW College Romance (Derek and Jaike Book 2) by Marian Tee

grit his teeth. This was supposed to be her punishment, dammit, but why did it feel like he was cutting his nose to spite his face? His voice harsh with desire, he demanded, “Do you think I’m being cruel? Do you think you don’t deserve this?”
    She wanted to say yes, but she couldn’t. She could only cling hard to his body, begging him with her hips, seducing him by brushing her naked breasts against his chest. “No,” she choked out, her voice echoing throughout the vast pool center.  
    At her answer, he carried her up, taking Jaike by surprise. The next thing she knew, he had her seated on the edge of the pool, her legs dangling in the water. Mind confused, body aching, she looked down at him and saw her suffering mirrored in his gaze.
    “Am I the only one you can think of right now?”
    “Yes.”
    “Do you know now – do you fucking understand that I am and will always be the only one who can make you feel like this?”
    Tears pricked her eyes, but she blinked them away as she whispered, “Yes.”
    “Good.” He lifted himself up with effortless grace, and Jaike couldn’t stop herself from staring at his naked form as Derek seated himself next to her.
    Tipping her chin up, he told her, “We’re going home now.”
    “W-what?”
    “I won’t let you come here.”
    “ What? ” This time, she sounded like she was about to cry.
    “A punishment is a punishment, and bad girls like you need to learn your lesson.” He helped her up to her feet, satisfaction warming his body when he saw the way desire had her wobbling on her feet.
    “When we get home, that’s when I’ll let you come. That’s when I’ll make you mine and we’ll fuck each other’s brains out.” He kissed her hard. “But before that, you are not allowed to come. Not even a single drop of come, or I’ll be extremely disappointed.”  
    His words made her want him even more, and she mulishly wondered if that had been Derek’s intention all along for saying it.
    “Tell me you understand, Jaike.”
    She growled, “Yes.”
    Her tone had him smiling. “Are you furious with me?”
    “Yes.”
    He laughed. “That’s good. That’s going to make tonight even more pleasurable. So keep getting mad at me. It only means I’ll be the only thing you think about.” He pulled her to his side. “Now, let’s get you dressed.”
    It was pure torture once more, with Derek caressing her body as he helped her dress. His hands would brush deliberately against her breasts, but he wouldn’t touch her nipples. He would accidentally stroke her pussy but his fingers would never go inside, not even the tips.
    The torture went on when he asked her to dress him. It required her to look at him, really look at him, and the beauty of his naked form only served to sharpen her desire, the sensation so strong it was painfully acute.
    Helping him put his shirt on made her want to lick his nipples, but she knew without being told that doing so would be dangerous. Anything hotter than what she was doing now and she would come. She just knew she would.
    Getting him to wear his jeans had her kneeling and at eye level with his cock. It was so hard, so long and big, it made her dizzy just thinking about how it would feel to have Derek’s cock pounding into her.
    By the time he was fully dressed and he had pulled her back up to her feet, Jaike’s lips were completely dry, her throat parched. She told him half-seriously, “I think I want you so much, I’m dehydrated.”
    Derek blinked at the unexpected words before barking in laughter. Taking hold of her hand, he pulled her to him, saying soothingly, “I’ll get you something to drink right away.”
    She glared at him.
    He laughed harder. He couldn’t help it. “I know you want, err, something else to, err, eat—” He paused, waiting for her to protest, but she didn’t.  
    Ah, God, did she really want him that much?
    Just the thought that she did made it nearly impossible to walk, his cock almost bursting