“Oh god, I want that. God, do I want that, with you, with all of you.” My eyes are unable to remain open. All I can do is hold on and enjoy the ride Tony is taking me on.
“Not god, trouble. Me. Watch me, watch us, just like last time. Remember? When we were out in the open? A lot like we are right now. Anybody could see across the way. It got you so hot. What if it happened now, though they won’t be able to see all of you? The water hides your writhing naked body. They’d have to use their imagination to wonder what you’d look like taking my dick, strangling me with each nudge of my hips.” Each word turns into an action. The man is a powerhouse of strength and determination, muscles flexing and pulling, sweat dripping along his temples, making him all the hotter.
“So close, Tony. Fuck. Fuck me.” He does what I ask, his forearm braced behind my head, which helps keep me from banging it backward with how much I’m moving.
“Doing exactly that, trouble. Come on my cock, Cora, and take me right along with you.” Never in my life have I been an orgasm-on-command type of girl. Apparently, with Tony, I am. My eyes slam shut, my muscles tense, and my center pulses around his length. Through it all, Tony keeps moving in and out, forward and backward. It isn’t until I feel him let loose, emptyinghimself inside of me, that every last ounce of energy is depleted from my body.
“Tony.” His name comes out on a sigh.
“Fuck, Coralynn. I’m never going to want to leave your body,” he mutters, pressing a kiss to my forehead.
I don’t want him to, either.
EIGHT
Tony
“Oh my god, I’m going to murder Cruella De Ville. How could she fuck up this badly? Seriously. We just did the walk-through yesterday. Now, today of all days, she’s saying that the table linens aren’t here. She left them at home. It’s the final freaking hour, and she asked me to drive to her place to pick them up. As if Luke and Shae aren’t spending a fortune as it is. That bitch can kick rocks. It’s her job. She screwed up, so she can figure it out.” Coralynn is fired all the way up and hasn’t let up since I opened the hotel door. I’d given her a key card when she left this morning. Apparently, in her tirade, she forgot it. I’m only glad she came running to me instead of running from me.
“You need a ride back to Whispering Oaks?” I ask when she takes a moment to breathe.
“Fuck no. Brenda is currently on the way back. The good news is, Shae is none the wiser. The bad news is, I, along with Ronnie, Letty, and Serena, are up. The only nonpregnant women, plus the others, can keep Shae busy and away from the reception area.” I guess there go the plans I was making for this evening after the group dinner. Shae and Luke aren’t doing any type of rehearsal since no one is standing up for them. It becametoo much for them to decide who would be who. The only person who will be standing before them will be the pastor who marries them.
Coralynn, though, has taken her duties as sister of the bride and ran with it, setting up everything, including coordinating where everyone needs to be and what time people need to be there.
“I’m beginning to think Luke and Shae should have hired you. What exactly has Brenda done?” I pull her into my arms. She wraps hers around my waist, places her head against my chest, and takes a deep breath.
“More than I care to do. She did outsource all of the floral arrangements for the ceremony and reception, got a killer deal with the hotel, and all kinds of other things I wouldn’t be able to do. Plus, LITHE keeps me busy. Imagine if I added a second job. I’d never have a life.” She’d never see me, either, and while before there was anus,I only got spare glimpses of her, I couldn’t imagine having to share even less time with her now.
“That’s true. You can put me to work. Another set of hands will help in no time.” Coralynn looks up at me, happiness swirling with the smile she sends my way.
“As much as I would love to recruit you and the other guys, Luke will find out and bust heads, and then Shae will be in the know because secrets are something neither one of them knows how to keep from the other.” She’s not wrong. The others in the group will catch wind, and it’ll become a shit show, and someone will lose their job. None of the women need the added stress. That will just make their men go fucking bonkers.
“Yeah, I guess you’re right. Well, I’ll do whatever you need me to do,” I offer. My cock perks up at the idea of reducing her stress in a way we both like. Last night only scratched the surface. After we started in the hot tub, we took it into the hotel room shower and ended our night in bed. Where I madegood on my promise, burying my head between her soft yet firm thighs and wringing out one last orgasm from her, and damn if my cock didn’t want back inside her. She’d been willing to go another round, but when I came up for air, my chin, mouth, and cheeks wet, I had to give her bad news. She couldn’t take me one more time, no matter how much she tried. I didn’t even use my fingers, keeping it to my tongue and lips. She’d been swollen when I started, still getting used to my size. Her tight snugness nearly had me seeing stars as it was. We settled on her using her hands on me, painting her chest with my cum, then falling into a deep sleep.
That all changed this morning. I woke up to Coralynn straddling my lap, rubbing her sweetness along my dick, and I gotta say, a man could get spoiled with that type of wake-up call. I’d been more than content for her to use me to get off, remembering how she wanted us to do similar naked when I had her up against the brick wall outside of LITHE.
She didn’t want that, and once she lifted her hips, allowing my dick to stand up with the help of her soft-as-fuck hands, I didn’t want to come anywhere else except deep inside her. By the time we were through, sweat clung to our skin, her hair was a mess, and we both needed showers. I’d given her a shirt of mine to wear on her walk back to her room, along with the robe, and while I didn’t mention the other shirt she stole, I sure enough told her she looks a hell of a lot better in my clothes than I do.
From there, she went through the paces of changing while I sat on her bed, scrolling through my phone. I’m technically off work until Monday, but that doesn’t stop emails from coming through or the doctor on-call keeping me up to date on what’s going on in the office. I only responded to the important shit, the rest can wait until Sunday evening when I’m back home and in front of my laptop. For the first time in years, I didn’t bring a lick of work with me, and it’s damn nice. I get why Luke shuts downnow and won’t talk work when he’s off the clock. When you have a woman, you enjoy being with her more than anything else, it makes you rearrange your way of thinking, and that’s what I’ve done.
When Coralynn was dressed and ready, we met the group downstairs for breakfast, where we all talked, the guys about the golfing we’d be doing today and the girls about what needed to be sorted. Sadly, that meant losing Coralynn for the day until now.
“You could kiss me. That would really help me. I need my brain to shut off before I have to get in decorating mode, plus deal with my mom, who will no doubt go into a tailspin. Never in my life did I think I, the one who could be called the flighty woman in the Parker family, would have to talk her off the ledge before we get to work.” She takes a breath, fortunately, or she may run out of fucking air. I chuckle at the non-stop chattering. I’ve seen similar happen with Shae, it’s clear that this is a family trait. “What? I’m being honest. I was the take flights, not fights type of woman until I partnered with Shae for LITHE. Now, I’m a distinguished businesswoman,” she says with a hint of sarcasm.
“Oh, I know. Gotta say, I like that you didn’t switch up the outfits you wear. I’d hate to see the day you had to wear business suits,” I say right as I dip my head, hands sliding down the length of her spine, cupping her ass, squeezing my fingers. She hitches herself up until her legs are wrapped around my waist. The leggings do nothing to hide the heat between her legs or my cock that’s hard as a fucking rock anytime her peppermint taste is anywhere in the vicinity. I’ve learned, too, that she uses a lotion and hair product with the same aroma. Needless to say, I’m fucking addicted to her, totally and completely.
“That would be a shame, especially when my type of clothes allows me to feel you, all of you,” she murmurs, right as I carryus through the foyer and into the living room. I’m half-tempted to say the hell with the rest of the day and take Coralynn to bed. I would, too, if it weren’t for the shit she has to deal with thanks to a woman who clearly needs help doing her job.
“No doubt.” I lick my lips. Her eyes are hooded with desire, and she bites down on her lower lip as she plays with the ends of my hair at the nape of my neck. “Christ, it’s going to be hell not having you in bed with me tonight.” She didn’t say, though she didn’t have to. My mother has helped with plenty of weddings, and with our Italian heritage, the bigger, the better. And god help someone who tells my mom she doesn’t need help.
“I’ll be in bed with you. I might even wake you up when I join you.” Her thighs squeeze tighter. Each step I take has my dick grazing her clit. Looks like we’re going to make this fast, or else a search party is sure to come banging on my door for Coralynn.
“You fucking better,” I tell her as we land on the couch together, her back meeting the tufted seat. My thighs stay wedged between hers as my mouth fuses to hers. My tongue gains entrance instantly. Coralynn’s hands grip my hair, and she has no problem using my body as her private amusement park. And there’s not a doubt in my mind that she’ll have me coming in my pants again. I don’t give one single fuck if it happens, because with Coralynn around, containing myself is damn near impossible. I get back to our kiss, swallowing every moan, cherishing every rock of her hips, and enjoying the time we have until later tonight. Then I’ll be back inside her, exactly where I belong.
NINE
Coralynn
