I was swaying unsteadily, only managing to stay upright thanks to Derek’s hand supporting my waist.

Sensing this, he held me close, kissing me while stepping backward until he sat on the sofa. His strong hands, with defined wrist bones, gripped my calves and parted them, guiding me to straddle him.

Then, holding me tight, he kissed me with passionate abandon.

"Derek..." I moaned as I could barely breathe.

"Hmm? Uncomfortable?"

He gave me a moment to catch my ...