Derek stood up, breathing heavily after finger-fucking Stiles through her second orgasm. His eyes were dark with lust and possessiveness as he started stripping off his clothes. He pulled his shirt over his head, revealing his ripped, muscular torso — broad shoulders, defined abs, and strong arms. Then he shoved down his pants and briefs, letting his thick, rock-hard cock spring free.
Stiles was still trembling from her orgasms, thighs shaking, but her eyes widened with hunger as she drooled over his body.




















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