The wicked gleam in his eye should have been my first clue he meant business. Parker dropped to his knees, dragged my hips to the edge, and yanked my panties out of his way. If Parker wanted to beef up his apology by eating me out, I wasn’t going to stop him.
He kissed up the inside of my thigh, holding me hostage with his hazel gaze. I bit my lower lip and threaded my fingers through his hair. “Is someone aiming to be a very good boy?”
Parker’s growl had my skin heating, slick dripping as he spread my knees so he could get closer. With a quick movement, he propped my knees over his shoulders and dove in. The sweep of his tongue had my fingers twitching against his scalp, a groan sliding past my lips.
“Fuck, Parker.”
I let him eat his fill, surrendering to the ecstasy of his tongue on my clit. His hair flickered like a flame at the edge of my vision.
My skin was so hot.
All I wanted in this moment was to get utterly fucked into the mattress, but Parker would have to stop eating me out to do that, and I wasn’t ready to give that up yet. He moaned as he worked me into a frenzy. I bucked hard, keeping him exactly where I needed him, my thighs twitching and my cunt pulsing.
“Parker.” I whined out his name, nearly choking it back when I saw how damn satisfied his face was as he rose up to stare down at me.
“Hmm?”
“Get on the bed,” I ordered.
“You’re in charge now?”
I stroked my thumb over his freckled cheek. “I am if you want to fuck me.”
He kissed me stupid until I wasalmostwilling to let him take over.
“Parker, get on the damn bed so I can ride that pony.”
His laugh warmed me through. “Pony? My cock doesn’t even get to be a horse?”
“Maybe you should care less about what I call it and focus on being ridden.” I purred as he settled against the headboard so I could climb into his lap. His mouth sought mine when I settled into place, hovering for the moment rather than sinking down.
I shivered at his grip on my hips and took my time sampling his mouth. His musk rose scent made me dizzy with desire, but not quite as much as when he nudged me even closer, and I couldn’t stop myself from grinding against his cock. The tease of the metal was too much to resist.
Parker scraped his teeth along my throat as I lined him up and let his tip—and that piercing, holy shit—nudge inside, rocking my way down until we were both breathless and he was buried to the hilt.
“Goddamn, you feel so fucking good, trouble.” He panted against my skin, his hands helping me along with the first experimental movements.
“You don’t feel so bad yourself, handsome.” I put my Pilates to good use and set a brisk rhythm that had Parker cursing and clutching me to him as best he could without impeding me.
Every descent onto his cock had my eyes crossing. Between the stretch from his cock and the glide of the sensuous metal, I was on cloud nine.
“How’s the piercing treating you?”
“I’ve been missing out by never playing with someone pierced before.”
Parker’s hands explored every inch of me, and when he dipped to tease my clit at the same time he grazed his teeth across my throat, I lost it. He didn’t last more than a secondlonger than me as I gushed slick and triggered his knot. The pressure sent me into the stratosphere.
Listening to Parker come undone was a thing of beauty.
As long as he kept his stupidity on a leash, I was definitely not opposed to hearing it again…and again.
Chapter 21
Hunter
“Okay, let me get this straight.” I ran my fingers through my hair. I’d been at work too much lately—trying to drown out the memories of Clover, though I was relieved to at least have a name for the face now—to notice what was going on at home. “Every single one of us has slept with Clover over the last month?”
Avery’s eyes gleamed, staring Parker down. “Got all the glitter out yet?”
