She’s been waiting for this opportunity for a while, actually. Getting up her nerve to take the chance. Summer gently pushes Derek against the wall, tugs his head down, and kisses him. Then she lets go and walks away, seemingly quite calm.

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Derek was just walking by when Summer’s body pressed into his, going back against the wall with a confused expression. He was surprised by the kiss, though he could smell her attraction to him sometimes, it’s not like there wasn’t some toward her either. He just didn’t expect that. Though it didn’t mean he didn’t enjoy it. He watched her walk a few steps before striding out and catching her wrist gently, pulling her back and spinning her, kissing her  again. 

She dug her fingernails into his shoulders briefly, and kissed at the spot again. After a moment, she swirled her tongue over the nipple, and sucked gently. His hands felt incredibly warm against her bare skin, and she shifted against him, urging him on. 

He gritted his teeth against the bites of nails in his shoulder, a throb shooting to his cock at that and then there was a tongue teasing his nipple. He arched gently into the touch and let out a small moan.

Aha! She grinned and licked at the nipple again, trying to get him to make that sound again. She liked him making that sound. After a moment, she applied the same treatment to the other nipple, and rubbed her nose in his chest hair along the way.

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