She smirks, about to put her mouth back on me. But before she can, I yank her toward me, forcing her legs to straddle my waist.
“What are you doing? I told you I wanted to taste you.”
“And you did.” I move a hand to her center, toying with her clit. “But I need to be inside you. Can I do that?”
“Yes, Callum,” she whimpers as she grinds against me.
“There’s just one problem.”
She stops, her mouth turning into a frown. “What’s that?”
“I’m out of condoms.” I grimace, but quickly add, “If you’re concerned about pregnancy, you don’t have to be. I had a vasectomy several years ago.”
Her expression falls slightly. “You did?”
“After Sadie, I didn’t want to put myself through that again.”
She doesn’t say anything for several moments. Just stares ahead, processing this. Finally, she brings her mouth toward mine. “Then what are you waiting for?”
“Are you sure? I can run to a convenience store if you’d prefer.”
She wraps her hand around my erection once more and brings it up to her center, teasing me with her warmth. “I’m sure.”
I cup her cheek, my fingers digging into her skin. “Then ride me, baby.”
She doesn’t need me to ask twice. She lifts herself and eases onto of me, each inch she takes making my hunger for her grow.
I didn’t think it was possible for sex to feel even more incredible than it did the multiple times I buried myself inside her throughout the night.
But being inside Parker with no barrier is more electrifying than anything I’ve ever experienced in my life.
“Goddamn,” I grunt, my breaths coming fast and heavy.
“So deep,” she exhales, eyes fluttering closed as her lips part.
I grip her hips and guide her, needing the friction of her sliding up and down my length. After a few seconds, she takes over, circling against me with determination, chasing her pleasure.
When she cups her breasts and pinches her nipples, I nearly lose control. It’s so damn erotic. So damn intoxicating.
As if watching her play with her breasts wasn’t enough of a turn on, she snakes a hand down her stomach, eyes locking with mine as she rubs her clit.
“Is that what you like, Parker? Like my dick inside you while you touch yourself?”
“Yes.” She increases her motions, fucking me with more ferocity as she moves her fingers over herself even harder.
“That’s it, baby. Get yourself off. Come all over my dick. Let me feel your pussy clench.”
“Callum!” she exclaims, her body convulsing as she unravels around me.
I don’t wait for her to come down, tossing her off me and propping her up on her hands in knees before slamming into her.
She buries her head into the pillow, muffling her screams as I relentlessly drive into her, each thrust propelling me higher than the last until I release a strangled cry and pull out of her, releasing all over her ass and back.
“Holy fuck,” she exhales, her legs shaking.
“You’ve got that right.” I loop my arm around her waist, helping to lower her onto the mattress. Then I grab the towel off the floor before returning to her.
“I almost don’t want to clean you up,” I say, wiping my cum off her. “I like having my scent on your skin.” I lean down, nipping at her neck. “Like knowing I’ve marked you.”
