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“Mmm,” he murmured against my skin. “I’m not falling for that again.”

One hand grabbed my ass, pushing me up and away from the friction of his cock on my clit. It was replaced with his fingers as he worked my clit, making me moan and pant against his neck. I ground against his hand, his fingers sliding easily in the wetness. I bit his shoulder as I came, riding the orgasm as he rubbed my clit.

“Now I can fuck you nice and slow,” he said and kissed me.

I panted as he rolled on a condom. I was still facing him, my arms draped around his neck, my nipples hard against his bare chest. His large hands dug into my ass as he eased my aching pussy onto his thick, hard cock. I groaned as his whole length filled me. I spread my legs, wanting to feel every hard inch of him.

“Much better,” Parker said in his deliciously deep voice.

I was still trembling from the last orgasm. As Parker moved me up and down on his cock, I moaned, the pleasure filling me as he slowly fucked me, kissing me softly.

“I need it harder,” I begged with a whimper as I rode him.

He kissed my neck as he lifted me up then slid me back down on his cock, making sure it slid along my clit.

“So demanding.”

He flipped us over so I had one foot on the floor. He pulled off my panties. He wrapped the other leg around his waist, pulled out, then thrust into me hard. My head listed back, and I moaned loudly. He braced himself on the armrest then jackhammered into me. My heel dug into his back as I pushed him deeper, his cock hitting my clit with every thrust.

“I’m gonna—shoot!” My nails dug into the couch cushion as I came. Parker was still hard in me.

“And this is why,” he said, kissing me hard, “I have a method. I should have eaten you out first before I did this. Noted for next time.”

“I can, um—” I gestured down.

He pulled out of me, cock glistening. “Let’s see if you’re ready to go again in the time it takes me to take you to the bedroom,” he said.

I shrieked as he picked me up, tossed me over his shoulder, and walked down the hall.

I was definitely feeling up for another round when he laid me on the bed, my feet hanging off the side.

“I can give you a blow job,” I offered then bit down a moan as he grabbed my hips and pressed his face to my pussy.

I panted and moaned as he brought me damn close to going over the edge. Then he grabbed my hips and thrust his thick cock into me. My feet barely touched the floor. My toes dug into the carpet as he fucked me, filling me. My breath came out in pants in time with the thrusts.

His cock was hitting a certain spot inside of me. I clenched my teeth as he fucked me, holding me on the edge. Parker leaned over to kiss my neck. The motion made my back arch, and his cock hit me at an even deeper angle. I moaned low.

“You like that?” he said, thrusting into me again.

I responded with unintelligible panting and moaning.

“The answer is yes, I assume,” he said, pulling out and thrusting into me again. “I think I could do this all night.”

I moaned again, my hips grinding back against his cock.

“I can’t do it all night!” I panted. I was so close.

Parker placed a hand on either side of my head then fucked me hard, ramming into me. My legs trembled and tightened, and I screamed as I came. I felt him shudder and come in me. I breathed hard, getting my bearings as he disposed of the condom then gathered me in his arms on the bed.

“Dang, I really should have answered the phone, huh. Maybe I will move in here. Then you can just roll up and start doing your thing.”

Parker smiled slightly but didn’t open his eyes. “You don’t want to live here. The parking is terrible, and the train runs right by the building. It’s loud.”

As I lay there in Parker’s arms, I couldn’t help but wonder if Erika and Jasmine were right and this was just fun stress relief for him.

* * *

I wokeup in a panic the next morning.