Free The Split by Penny Tyler Page B

feeling confident and sultry in my new body.
                  Derek doesn’t answer, clearly struggling with some internal demons.
                  “I said, do you want me to suck off that big, fat cock of yours?”  I repeat.
                  Finally, Derek breaks his silence; the single word barely making it out of his gently parted lips alive.  “Yes.”
                  With that, I open wide and engulf Derek’s cock with my mouth, pushing my head down along the length of his shaft until I reach the edge of my gag reflex.  I close my eyes and focus, commanding the nanobots to change within my body ever so slightly until finally I feel comfortable going even deeper.  Eventually, I reach the base of his shaft with my lips, my face pushed right up against Derek’s hard abs as he fills my throat entirely.
                  The man lets out a long, satisfied moan, his entire body shaking from my masterful deep throat.  I can feel Derek’s hands press gently on the back of my head and hold me there, hesitating, as if he’s still not entirely sure that he wants to commit to this.
                  But the ship has already sailed, and as I reach up and begin to play with his hanging balls that rest against my chin, the feeling is just too much for Derek to ignore.  He starts to pump me up and down his shaft, slowly at first and then gaining speed as the waves of pleasure start to overwhelm him.
                  I look up at Derek and we lock eyes, his cock planted firmly in my throat.  I can’t help but give him a playful little wink, and suddenly he’s over the edge completely, a crazed look of sexual passion overwhelming his expression as he rocks his hips against me.
                  I slowly pull his pants father and farther down until he’s able to step out of them, which is all that I need.  Releasing Derek from my mouth I stand up and give him a deep kiss.
                  “Go to the bedroom and lie down.”  I instruct.
                  Derek starts to protest slightly but I’m firm with my instructions.  I grab his hand in mine and then force it down the front of my skirt, letting him feel the slickness of my tight slit.
                  “If you want this pussy.”  I state plainly.  “Then you can go into the bedroom and lie down.”
                  With that, I step back from Derek and watch as he heads for what I assume is his master bedroom, stripping off his shirt as he goes.  Studying Derek’s muscular frame sends a chill down my spine, his form a perfect specimen of all that a man can be.
                  I don’t have much time to meditate on it, however, because the second he disappears into the other room I spring into action, dropping down and grabbing his crumpled pants off of the floor.  I find his phone in the front pocket and pull it out immediately, relieved that there is no password lock, and then scroll through the contacts until I find Tara’s number.
                  ‘Need help.  Come over now.  Door code 2727.  Let yourself in.’  I type, then hit send.  The second that the message comes back to me as delivered I delete the entire text history and then turn off the phone, placing it back into Derek’s pocket.
                  I stand and strip away all of my clothes, still astonished by the ravishing body that moves along with me in the reflection from Derek’s city view windows.
                  Moments later, I enter the bedroom and find Derek sprawled out on his bed before me, his cock hard and standing at full attention.  It’s much longer and thicker than I had even realized when it was engulfed within my mouth, and now that I can fully inspect the shaft’s incredible size I’m even more impressed.
                  The room itself is massive, as well, with another