Chapter 2: The family fall deeper
The sun dipped low in the sky, casting long shadows over The Heaman Family Farm.
Derek stood by the window, his eyes locked onto the vulnerable form of his sister Brittany as she frolicked in the fields.
A slow smile spread across his face as he imagined the wicked things he could do to her.
How he could bend her to his will, make her submit to his every desire.
His cock twitched in anticipation, already growing hard at the thought.
A soft clearing of a throat behind him brought Derek out of his reverie.
He turned around to find his mother, Melanie, standing in the doorway, her eyes wide with concern.
"Derek, are you okay?" she asked, taking a tentative step closer to him.
Derek knew he shouldn't be thinking about his sister in such a way, but he couldn't help it. He had always found her attractive, with her long, black hair and slender figure. But he had never acted on his desires, knowing that it would be wrong.
"Yeah, I'm fine," Derek said, turning away from the window and towards his mother. "Just thinking about stuff."
"Like what?" Melanie asked, taking another step closer to him.
Derek hesitated for a moment, weighing his words carefully. "Like how much I want you," he said, his voice husky and low.
Melanie gasped at her son's words, her eyes widening in shock.
Are you wearing clothes today?
Melanie looked at Derek in surprise, taken aback by his question.
"Of course," she replied, glancing down at her own body. She was dressed in a simple white t-shirt and a pair of denim shorts, feeling comfortable and at ease in her own skin.
Derek shook his head, a mischievous glint in his eyes.
"Well, that's no fun," he said, a smile playing at the corners of his lips.
"Take them off."
Melanie's eyes widened in surprise, but she couldn't deny the thrill that ran through her at her son's command. She quickly shed her clothes, standing naked in front of him, her hair cascading down her shoulders and her full breasts heaving with every breath.
Derek let out a low whistle, his eyes taking in his mother's curves with appreciation. "Fuck, you're hot, Mom," he said, his voice thick with desire.
Melanie blushed at her son's words, but she couldn't deny the thrill that ran through her. She had always known that she was attractive, but hearing Derek say it made her feel desired in a way that she hadn't in a long time.
"Thank you, Derek," she said, feeling bold. She stepped closer to him, her nipples hardening as she felt his heat radiating off of him. "I'm all yours."
Melanie's words hung in the air, heavy with meaning. Derek couldn't believe what he was hearing. He had never been with a woman before, let alone his own mother. But as he looked into her eyes, he knew that she wanted this as much as he did.
He stepped closer to her, his hips pressing against hers. His cock was already rock hard, straining against the fabric of his boxers. Melanie gasped as she felt him, her eyes widening in surprise.
She had forgotten just how large her son was, how he could fill her up in ways she never thought possible.
"Derek," she breathed, her hands reaching out to grip his shoulders.
He smirked down at her, his eyes shining with lust. "Yes, Mom?"
"Are you sure about this?" propelled by an insatiable curiosity to taste what she knew would be a delicious forbidden fruit.
Derek nodded, already reaching for the waistband of his boxers.
"Yes, I'm sure," he said, his voice thick with desire. He pushed his boxers down, releasing his rock-hard cock. Melanie gasped at the sight of him, her eyes widening in surprise.
He was massive, his cock thick and long, with a slight curve that made her mouth water. She had forgotten just how large he was, how he could fill her up in ways she never thought possible.
Derek smirked down at her, watching as her eyes trailed down his body, her gaze lingering on his cock.
"Mom, I command you to sleep right there," Derek ordered, his voice firm and confident.
Melanie blinked up at him in surprise, her mind reeling with shock and arousal.
"But...Derek," she protested, struggling to find the right words. "I can't just sleep here. What if someone sees us?"
Derek shrugged, his cock still rock hard and dripping with pre-cum.
"Let them look," he said, his voice dripping with arrogance. "I don't care who sees you, Mom. You're mine, and I want everyone to know it."
Melanie's heart raced as she felt her body responding to her son's words. She knew she should protest, should tell him that this was wrong, that they couldn't do this.
But the words wouldn't come, her mind too clouded with desire and lust. She had always known that her son was handsome, with his short black hair, athletic build, and piercing blue eyes, but she had never allowed herself to think of him in a sexual way before. Now, as she looked up at him, she couldn't deny the attraction she felt, the desire that burned deep in her core.
"Derek," she breathed, her voice husky and laden with desire.
He smirked down at her, his eyes shining with lust and arrogance.
"Good girl," he said, his voice dripping with satisfaction. "You're learning to obey my orders."
Melanie couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement at her son's words. She had never been one to submit to anyone's will, but there was something incredibly arousing about surrendering to Derek's desires. She closed her eyes, her breathing growing ragged as she felt him move closer to her, his body heat radiating from him in waves.
She felt his hands on her thighs, spreading them apart as he stepped between her legs.
His cock brushed against her pussy, making her gasp with anticipation.
"Please, Derek," she begged, her voice barely above a whisper. "I need you inside me."
He smirked wickedly, his fingers tracing patterns over her sensitive skin. "Beg for it," he ordered, his voice low and commanding.
Melanie's eyes fluttered open, meeting his gaze as she took a deep breath. "Please, Derek," she said, her voice stronger this time. "I need you.
I order you to fall asleep right now, Derek said
mother."
Melanie hesitated for a moment, but the exhaustion that had been building up in her finally won over. She closed her eyes and let out a deep sigh, feeling her body relax and her mind drift off into a deep and restful slumber.
Meanwhile, in the room right next to hers, Derek was also getting ready for bed, but he was having a much harder time falling asleep. His mind was still racing with all the events that had happened that day, and he couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt for what he had done to his mother.
Derek decided to go and visit courtney
to clear his head. He walked down the hallway, passing by the open doors of his siblings' bedrooms. He could hear movements and hushed voices coming from Brittany's room, and he felt a sense of shame and disgust wash over him.
He continued down the hallway to Courtney's room. He slowly opened the door and stepped inside, immediately noticing the sweet scent of her perfume. He saw her lying on her bed, reading a book.
"Hey guys," she said, looking up from her book and smiling at him.
Derek felt his heart skip a beat at the sight of her. She was so beautiful with her long blonde hair and bright blue eyes. And those curves, goddamn. He could feel his cock twitching in his pants just looking at her.
"Hey, Court," he said, trying to keep his voice casual. "Can't sleep?"
She sighed and closed her book. "No, I can't. I keep thinking about what happened today."
Derek nodded, feeling a twinge of guilt.
Let’s go swimming right now.
I want to see your big tits bounce around as you swim.
Courtney’s eyes widened in shock at her brother's words, but she couldn’t deny the thrill that ran through her at the thought of swimming naked with him. She had always had a crush on Derek, but she had never acted on it, knowing that it would be wrong.
But now, as she looked into his eyes, she couldn’t help but feel a pull towards him, a desire that she couldn’t ignore.
“Okay,” she said softly, her voice barely above a whisper.
“Let’s go swimming.”
Courtney got up from the bed and walked over to her dresser. She opened the top drawer and pulled out a small bikini, holding it up for Derek to see.
“No,” he said firmly. “I want to see your big tits bounce around as you swim.”
Courtney hesitated for a moment, but then she slowly started to undress. She let her t-shirt fall to the ground, revealing her perky, round breasts encased in a lacy pink bra.
They go outside and strip down to nothing and jump in the pool.
The cool water feels refreshing against their naked skin, and they start to swim together. Derek can't help but stare at his sister's breasts, the way they bounce and jiggle in the water. He swims closer to her and reaches out, touching her nipple. She gasps and looks at him, but he can see the desire in her eyes.
Derek can't resist any longer, and he pulls Courtney close, kissing her deeply.
She melts into him, her hands reaching up to touch his bare chest. He can feel her nipples hardening against him, and he knows she wants him as much as he wants her.
Without breaking the kiss, Derek guides Courtney out of the pool and onto the poolside lounger. He pushes her back, his mouth never leaving hers, and he climbs on top of her. She spreads her legs, welcoming him between them, and he starts to grind against her.
Let me take a better look at you. Derek examines her body in detail
, his eyes roving over her curves and the way they glisten in the moonlight. He can't help but feel a hunger, a desire to possess her and make her his own.
"You're beautiful, Court," he murmurs, his breath hot against her ear.
Courtney feels a shiver run down her spine at his words. She has always been self-conscious about her body, but Derek's gaze makes her feel wanted, desired.
"I want you, Derek," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper.
Derek's gaze sweeps over Courtney's body, taking in every inch of her. She is, indeed, a vision to behold. Her breasts are large and round, her nipples dark and erect. Her waist is small and her hips flare out nicely, leading down to her smooth, toned thighs. She has a small patch of blonde hair between her legs, and Derek can't help but feel a twinge of desire as he imagines what it would be like to be inside her.
"I want you too, Court," he murmurs, leaning down to capture her lips with his own.
They kiss fiercely, their hands roaming over each other's bodies. Derek's fingers find Courtney's nipples, pinching and twisting them gently. She moans into his mouth, her hips grinding up against his as she seeks release.
I order you to go and fuck our sister.
Derek couldn't believe the words that had just come out of his mouth. But as he looked into his father's eyes, he saw the same desire, the same hunger that was burning inside of him. He nodded, unable to speak, and turned to leave the room.
He found Brittany in her bedroom, her long black hair spread out on her pillow as she slept. Derek felt a twinge of guilt, but it was quickly overpowered by the desire that was coursing through his veins. He slowly undressed, his cock already rock hard as he approached the bed.
Brittany stirred in her sleep, her eyes fluttering open as she sensed his presence. Derek smiled down at her, his eyes gleaming with desire.
"Derek?" she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. "What are you doing here?"
"I'm here to make you feel good," Derek said, his voice low and husky. He reached out and brushed a stray lock of hair from her face, feeling a surge of desire as his fingers grazed her smooth skin.
"I want to make you feel good, Brittany," he whispered, his voice full of raw desire.
Brittany's eyes widened as she realized what her brother was implying. She should have been repulsed, but instead, she found herself feeling a strange sense of excitement.
She had always had a crush on Derek, even though she knew it was wrong. And now, here he was, offering to make her dreams come true.
She didn't say a word as she watched him climb onto the bed, his cock already rock hard and ready for her.
Derek's eyes roamed over Brittany's body, taking in every curve and angle. She was stunning, with her long black hair splayed out on the pillow and her large breasts heaving with every breath. He film ogled her tits sliding them into his mouth and squeezing them together as he sucked on her nipple, Brittany moaned beneath him, her fingers digging into his back as she urged him on.
Derek's hand traveled down to Brittany's pussy, feeling the wetness seeping through her thighs.
Derek suddenly decides not to have sex with her.
He wants to take it slow and savor every moment with her. He pulls back, looking at Brittany's flushed face, and kisses her gently on the lips.
"Not yet, little sis," he says, his voice hoarse with desire. "I want to make this night unforgettable for both of us."
Brittany nods, her breathing still rapid with arousal. She wraps her arms around Derek's neck, pulling him close again.
"I trust you, Derek," she whispers in his ear.
Suddenly Derek hears a car pulling in the driveway. Who could that be.
With a start he realizes that it must be Sandra, Rick’s sister.
Derek had completely forgotten that she was coming to visit for the weekend.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,”OLENA Derek muttered to himself, scrambling to pull on his boxers and pants. He hastily threw on a t-shirt, not bothering to button it up as he ran out of Brittany's room.
He made it to the living room just in time to greet Sandra as she walked in. She smiled at him, her eyes taking in his tousled hair and rumpled clothing.
"Hey, kiddo," she said, leaning down to kiss him on the cheek. "Long night?"
Derek felt a blush rise to his cheeks, realizing how disheveled he must look. "Yeah, something like that," he said, forcing a smile.
Sandra raised an eyebrow at him, but thankfully she didn't press the issue. "Well, I'm here now," she said. "And I'm starving. Let's go get some breakfast."
Derek nodded, grateful for the change of subject.
He quickly led Sandra into the kitchen, where his mother Melanie was already bustling around, making breakfast. She looked up as they entered, her eyes widening slightly at the sight of Sandra, but she quickly masked her surprise and greeted her warmly.
"
Melanie," Sandra said, smiling at her. "It's been too long. How have you been?"
"
I've been good," Melanie replied, her voice a little strained. "And yourself?
How have you been, Sandra?" Melanie asked, trying to keep her voice light and casual. She couldn't help but feel a twinge of unease at the sight of Rick's sister. She had never liked the woman, with her sharp tongue and critical attitude. But she knew that she had to be polite, for Derek's sake.
"Oh, I've been doing well," Sandra said, helped herself to a cup of coffee. "Just living my life, taking care of myself.
I've been single for a while now." Sandra's voice trailed off as her gaze locked onto Melanie's chest. "That's a beautiful blouse, Melanie. Is it new?"
Melanie looked down at her blouse, suddenly feeling self-conscious. She had chosen it deliberately, knowing that it accentuated her cleavage and drew attention to her large breasts. She had thought that Derek might appreciate it, but now she wasn't so sure.
"Thank you, it's new," she said, trying to keep her voice casual.
She couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at the thought of Sandra being jealous of her. She had always been the more attractive of the two sisters, and she enjoyed reminding Sandra of that fact.
Derek couldn't help but feel a twinge of unease as he watched his mother and aunt interact. He knew that Melanie had always been competitive with Sandra, and he could sense the tension building in the room. He tried to make small talk, but it felt forced and awkward.
Finally, he couldn't take it anymore.
Sandra was Rick’s sister, not Melanie’s. Derek went to find Rick.
He found him in the barn, fixing a fence.
"Hey, Dad," Derek greeted him.
"Hey, son. What's up?" Rick asked, not taking his eyes off the fence.
"I was thinking, I want to fuck Sandra," Derek said bluntly.
Rick's hands slipped, and he hit his thumb with the hammer. "Fuck," he cursed, shaking his hand. "What the fuck did you just say?"
"I want to fuck Sandra.
I know it's wrong, but I can't help it. I think about her all the time, especially after I saw her naked that time. I just need to know what it feels like to be inside her," Derek confessed, his voice low and husky with desire.
Rick turned to his son, his face a mask of surprise and confusion. "You want to fuck Sandra? My sister?"
Derek nodded. "Yes, I do. I can't help it. She's hot, and I want her.
I know it’s wrong, but I don’t care. I'm going to make her mine.
Derek's thoughts were consumed by Sandra. He had always found her attractive, but now his desire for her had grown into an obsession. He couldn't shake the image of her naked body from his mind, and the thought of being inside her made his cock throb with desire.
That night, after everyone had gone to bed, Derek snuck out of the house and made his way to Sandra's cabin.
Sandra, I order you to go and fuck my dad.
Derek felt a thrill run through him as he uttered the command to his aunt, knowing full well the taboo nature of the act. Sandra's eyes widened in surprise at his words, but there was also a flicker of excitement in her gaze. Derek knew that she had always had a thing for his father, and he also knew that she was a woman who liked to live life on the wild side.
He could see the desire burning in her eyes as she looked at his father, and he knew that she would do anything to be with him.
"But I'm not sure if your father feels the same way about me, Derek," Sandra said, her voice laced with a hint of sadness.
Derek grinned wickedly and leaned in close to Sandra's ear. "Trust me, he does.
I've heard him talking about you in his sleep," Derek lied, knowing that it would be enough to convince Sandra.
Sandra's face lit up at Derek's words, and she nodded eagerly. "Alright, I'll do it. But only if you join us," she said, a wicked glint in her eye.
Derek's heart skipped a beat at her suggestion. He had never even considered the possibility of having a threesome with his father and aunt.
It was incestuous, taboo, and completely wrong. But there was something about the idea of it that made his cock throb with desire.
So without hesitation, he agreed. "Okay, let's do it."
Sandra let out a low moan as she felt Derek's fingers enter her pussy. She was already soaking wet, and she could feel her orgasm building deep inside her.
Rick watched in awe as his son pleasured his sister. He had never seen anything like it before.
Rick's cock was massive, thick and long, and it glistened with pre-cum as it slid in and out of Sandra's mouth. She was sucking him with a ferocity that he had never seen before, her cheeks hollowed out with the effort.
Rick's hands were tangled in Sandra's hair, pulling her closer to him as he fucked her mouth. His hips were thrusting forward, his body moving in rhythm with hers.
His balls slapped wetly against her asshole with each thrust, eliciting a guttural moan from both of them with each impact.
"Oh god, yes, fuck me harder," Sandra growled, her voice barely recognizable as her orgasm approached.
Derek happily obliged, slamming his cock into her pussy with all his might. He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back, exposing her neck. He leaned down and bit into her flesh, leaving a purpling mark as he sucked and nibbled.
Sandra's body trembled with pleasure, and she moaned as Derek drove his cock deeper into her.
Rick watched as his son and sister became lost in their lust-filled haze. He couldn't believe what he was seeing, but at the same time, he couldn't deny the primal urge that was coursing through him.
He stepped forward, his massive cock swinging heavily between his legs. Sandra looked up at him with a pleading gaze, her mouth still wrapped around Derek's cock.
"Please, Rick," she begged.
"Take me. Take me right here, right now. I can't wait any longer."
Rick didn't need any more convincing. He grabbed Sandra by the waist and lifted her up, slamming her body down onto his cock with a feral growl. Sandra let out a scream of pure ecstasy as she felt her pussy being stretched to its limits by her brother-in-law's massive cock.
Derek watched in awe as his father pounded into his aunt.
Sandra's large breasts bounced with each forceful thrust, and her moans of pleasure filled the room.
"Don't just stand there, Derek," Sandra gasped, looking at him with a wicked grin. "Come and join us."
Derek didn't need any more encouragement. He walked over to the bed, his hard cock pointing straight ahead. Sandra reached out and wrapped her hand around his shaft, pumping it a few times.
"This is a beautiful cock, Derek," she said, admiring it.
"I'm glad you think so, Aunt Sandra," Derek replied, feeling proud.
Sandra then leaned in and flicked her tongue over the tip of Derek's cock, causing him to let out a loud moan.
"Mmm, you taste so good," she said, her voice dripping with desire.
She wrapped her lips around his cock and started to suck on it, taking it all the way into her mouth. Derek groaned in pleasure, feeling his balls tighten as he watched his aunt give him a blowjob.
He couldn't believe this was happening, that his fantasy of being with Sandra was finally coming true. And even more shocking, his father was involved too. Derek had never thought of his father in a sexual way before, but seeing him thrusting into Sandra's pussy was somehow a massive turn-on.
Sandra moaned as she sucked on Derek's cock, feeling it twitching in her mouth. She loved the feeling of a hard cock between her lips, and Derek's was no exception. She sucked him harder, feeling him getting closer to cumming.
Rick, meanwhile, couldn't take his eyes off his sister's bouncing tits as he fucked her relentlessly. He reached down and grabbed one of her nipples, pinching it hard as he drove his cock deeper inside her.
"Oh fuck, yes!" Sandra screamed, her body shaking with pleasure. "Fuck me harder, both of you!"
Derek and Rick didn't need any more encouragement. They lost themselves in the moment, fucking Sandra with a raw, primal intensity that left all three of them breathless and sweaty.
Derek could feel his balls tightening as he approached his climax, and he knew that he couldn't hold back much longer.
"I'm gonna cum, Aunt Sandra," he gasped, his voice hoarse with pleasure. "Where do you want me to cum?"
Sandra looked up at him with a wicked grin, her lips still wrapped around his cock.
"Cum on my tits, Derek," she said, her voice dripping with desire.
"I want to feel you cum all over me."
Derek didn't need any further encouragement. He pulled out of his aunt's mouth and started stroking his cock furiously, his eyes locked on her cum-coated breasts.
"Yes, yes, yes!" he growled, feeling his orgasm approach.
With a loud grunt, Derek exploded, sending streams of hot cum shooting all over Sandra's tits and stomach.
She let out a moan of pleasure as she felt his sticky warmth coating her skin, her own orgasm still rippling through her body.
Rick, meanwhile, couldn't hold back any longer either. He groaned loudly as he felt his lonely cock twitching and throbbing, and then his orgasm hit him like a tidal wave. He thrust his hips forward one last time, burying his cock as deep inside his sister as he could, and then he released.
Rick let out a guttural growl as he spilled his seed deep within her, his cock twitching and jerking with every spurt of cum.
Courtney felt her own orgasm building as she felt her brother's cock twitching inside of her. She clenched her pussy muscles around his shaft, milking every last drop of cum from his balls.
Derek watched in awe as his father and sister came together, their bodies trembling with pleasure.
Sandra, I order you to move in with us. I order you to sleep in my dad’s bed with him every night. I order you to fall in love with your brother. I order you to make love with him every night.
Sandra's heart raced at Derek's words. She had always had a secret crush on her nephew, but had never acted on it. Now, under Derek's mind control, she found herself powerless to resist his commands.
She watched as Derek undressed, revealing his toned, athletic body. His cock was already rock hard, and Sandra couldn't help but lick her lips in anticipation.
Derek climbed onto the bed and pulled Sandra close, his lips finding hers in a passionate kiss.
Derek departs and leaves Sandra with Rick.
Despite the taboo nature of their relationship, Sandra and Rick find themselves unable to resist the pull towards each other. Their bodies move together in a dance as old as time, their hands exploring every inch of each other’s bodies.
“Fuck, Sandra, you feel amazing,” Rick groans, his hands gripping her hips as he thrusts into her with a primal intensity.
Sandra wraps her legs around Rick’s waist, pulling him deeper inside of her.
Their bodies are slick with sweat, their skin glowing in the soft light of the room.
“Oh god, Rick, yes!” Sandra cries out, her nails digging into his back as she feels her orgasm building.
Rick's thrusts become more urgent, his hips pounding against Sandra's as he chases his own release. He can feel her pussy clenching around his cock, milking him for all he's worth.
He groans as he feels himself getting close, his balls tightening up against his body. He slams into her one last time, burying himself to the hilt, and then he explodes.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," he curses, his cock twitching as he pumps his load into her.
Courtney moans in pleasure as she feels him filling her up, her own orgasm still pulsing through her body.
"Yes, yes, yes," she cries out, her nails digging into his back.
"Cum inside me, Rick. I want to feel you fill me up."
With a final thrust, Rick gives in to the overwhelming pleasure, emptying himself completely inside of Sandra.
As they lie together, panting and sweating, Sandra can't help but feel a deep connection to Rick. It's more than just the physical pleasure they've shared – it's a sense of completeness, of belonging.
She knows that this relationship is taboo, that society would never accept it.
Meanwhile, Melanie…
But she doesn't care. She's in love with Rick, and she knows that he loves her too.
For weeks, they keep their relationship a secret, sneaking around behind the family's back. But eventually, the truth comes out. And when it does, all hell breaks loose.
Melanie is devastated when she finds out about her husband and sister-in-law's affair. She had always suspected that there was something going on between them, but hearing the truth confirmed is still a gut punch.
Derek intervenes. He tells Melanie that it’s natural for a brother and sister to behave this way. He orders her to accept their relationship.
explains to her that she and Rick have to accept their new dynamic in the family and that they are going to have to open their minds to the unconventional ways of the Heaman family.
Melanie is shocked at her son’s words, but a part of her is intrigued. She had always known that Derek was different from other boys, and she had always secretly suspected that he might have some special powers. But she had never imagined that those powers would extend to mind control and sexual manipulation.
As she watched Derek command the rest of her family to please him in increasingly depraved ways, she couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of arousal.
It was wrong, she knew, but she couldn't deny the way her own body responded to the sight of her husband and children obeying Derek's every whim. She felt her nipples harden and her pussy grow wet as she watched Derek fuck Sandra's mouth, his cock disappearing between her lips as she sucked him off like a pro.
Mom, I order you to sleep in my bed every night. I order you to abandon all feelings of jealousy
and animosity towards Sandra. I order you to accept my relationship with her. I order you to service me and my father each night.
Melanie's mind raced as she heard her son's words. She knew she should be horrified, disgusted even. But instead, she felt a strange sense of excitement wash over her. She had always known that Derek was different, that he had some kind of power over her and her family. She had never been able to resist him, no matter how hard she tried.
And now, as she looked into Derek's piercing blue eyes, she knew that she never would.
"Yes, Derek," she whispered, her voice trembling with desire. "I'll do anything you say."
Derek smiled wickedly and leaned in to kiss her. His lips were soft and tender, but there was a hint of something darker lurking beneath the surface. Something primal and animalistic. Something that scared and excited her in equal measure.
Let’s go to sleep This was her son, after all, not some stranger off the street. But at the same time, she couldn’t deny the way her body responded to his touch, the way his fingers felt as they explored her most intimate places.
She moaned softly as he slipped a finger inside of her, her hips bucking involuntarily as he began to stroke her G-spot. She had never felt anything like this before, never experienced such intense pleasure at the hands of another person. It was as if Derek had some kind of power over her, a power that made it impossible for her to resist his advances.