“Yeah, none of our brothers can cook!”
“She has better things to do with her time,” Parker scolded them. “Go inside. I’m sure Remy has more chores for you to do.”
“You don’t have to be so mean to them,” I said, trailing my finger up his arm as he drove back up the drive.
“They have to have rules and structure,” Parker said stubbornly. “Otherwise they’ll run completely wild. You think it’s cute now, but wait until they’re twenty-eight, six feet five, and still sending creepy messages to random women on the internet.”
“I wouldn’t mind a sexually suggestive picture from you,” I teased.
Parker stopped the car at the end of the drive in front of the gate. “You mean like the one you sent,” he said, leaning over the passenger seat. He kissed me hard. “I loved seeing your tits pressed up like that. Except I really wanted my cock there.”
His hand was back between my legs. I moaned, spreading them as much as I could in the skirt and letting out a high-pitched pant when two fingers pushed under my soaking panties to stroke my clit.
The intercom at the gate crackled.
“Get a room!” Archer’s voice blared out tinnily from the speaker.
Parker cursed and blared the horn as the car zoomed out through the open gate. I was wet and aching for him. I gripped the door handle to try and calm down. Parker’s gaze flicked over to me, and he smiled a self-satisfied smile.
“Maybe I should have fucked you in the barn. It would have been quick and dirty, but I bet you would have liked it,” he said in an annoyingly conversational tone. “Though I would have had to put a hand over your mouth, because you’re loud when you come.”
“If you don’t shut up, I am going to make you pull over in the woods.”
“But then your first time will be such a cliché. We’d have to sneak you home through your bedroom window just to seal the deal,” he said. He glanced over at me, smirk still on his face.
When we reached town, instead of driving down Main Street past my apartment and toward Svensson PharmaTech, he turned right and headed down a street with several five- to eight-story industrial buildings.
“We own several developments here,” he said. “This is where my condo is.”
“Your sex pad,” I said.
He parked on the street in front of a brick building with high glass windows and kissed me.
“Maybe I should just fuck you right here,” Parker said roughly. I gasped as he rubbed my clit through my panties. “But I have excellent self-control, so I’ll wait.”
“I don’t have any,” I said as I swung my legs out of the car to the sidewalk, the motions sending twinges through my clit. Fortunately, there was no judgy doorman.
In the elevator, Parker wrapped his hands around me. He was hard pressed against my ass. He kissed and nuzzled my neck while his hands rubbed lazily over my chest and down to my pussy.
“You smell like sex,” he whispered in my ear.
I stumbled out of the elevator, Parker glued to my mouth. He pushed me against the wall as he unlocked the door.
Once we were inside, Parker took off his shirt. I ran my hands over the broad planes of his chest, the muscles rippling under my touch. “It’s even better in person,” I marveled.
“You’re getting the full 4D experience,” he said.
I didn’t even have time to admire the condo before Parker had picked me up and set me on the kitchen counter. He ripped my blouse open then pushed up my bra, kissing and nipping my tits.
“Tell me what you want,” he whispered against my mouth.
“I want you.”
“You have me. I’m yours.”
“I want,” I moaned then tipped my head forward to gaze into his eyes. “I want your cock.” I nipped his lower lip. “Inside.” I kissed him hard. “My tight, hot pussy.”
He kissed me harder as he took off his pants. I looked down. His cock was huge, bigger than any of Ida’s dildos. I wasn’t sure if it would fit, to be honest.
