“I know,” he whispers, tugging at my thong, planting a chaste kiss on my lips. “I love that.”
When it joins my dress, I step out of it. His mouth lowers and he nips at my jaw, just beneath my ear, sending warmth through me, coiling around my stomach and down between my thighs. “Sometimes I feel like I won’t be able to breathe without you,” I admit.
His calloused fingers travel over the flare of my hips to the dip of my waist as he cups my breast, running his thumb over the hardening peak. His other arm wraps around my waist, and he simply holds me, tweaking my nipples, leaving a trail of kisses up the column of my throat, sending chills everywhere. “I started breathing the day I met you. You’re my favorite part of every day.”
I put my hands on the roll of his towel holding it up and pull on it. It peels away, and soon he is heavy, hard, and so hot in my fist.
“Sabrina…” he murmurs my name like a prayer, a monk chanting to a god to hear his pleas. He pulls away, mismatched eyes searching mine, jaw flexing. There is so much strength in his will to not move, just letting me touch him. I see the moment his resolve snaps in two and falls to the ground where his towel and my dress waits for me. But before he can attack my lips, I sit on the bed and scoot back, lie down and spread my thighs for him, black, shimmering heels finding purchase on the mattress. He follows, crawling to me until he’s perfectly settled between my thighs. He’s holding himself up by the forearm, his other hand goes under me, holding onto my back, keeping me close. He runs his nose along mine. The thick head of his cock rests on my mound, and I can feel his cock leaking precum onto me. He doesn’t ask for entry, only rocks his hips, sliding his girth against me, every barbell warm.
Every nudge of his pierced tip against my clit has me gasping. He reaches between us and fists himself, slipping in just the tip to tease me, then sliding against my clit again. “Hold your thigh up for me, baby, I wanna watch.”
I do one better. Hooking my leg over my elbow by the back of the knee, I spread my pussy completely open for him.
Parker grunts in approval. “Watch…”
I look down at where he keeps dipping into me.
“That’s my favorite part. The way those cute, puffy lips spread wide, pretty pink pussy yields to me, accepting me, so fucking warm and wet inside and then…” He pulls out so very,veryslowly. Look at how you grip me, baby,” he says roughly. “Look at all that pretty pink skin holding onto me, not wanting to let me go.” He pulls out to rub against my clit again and look into my eyes. “I could come from just the sight.”
“Why don’t you?” I ask curiously, mindlessly swirling my fingers over my clit while he tortures me again. But he’s right. Every time he withdraws from me, I want more. I want him deep inside. Filling me.
He dips his mouth to mine, not kissing, simply breathing my air. “Because then I feel your pussy flutter around me and I lose all control. All I want to do is feel you, hear you, taste you,see youcome for me.”
I gasp at that delicate, tormenting entry and rock my hips. “Savage—”
“I know, baby. Let me just… keep playing with your clit.” He leaves the tip of his dick in me, not moving, to push up my breast and swirls his tongue around my nipple, flicking beneath it, still watching me. “I love the way you taste all over. Fuck, you drive me fucking crazy.” He slides what has to be just a few more centimeters in and withdraws to the tip, pushing in even slower. “There you go, gripping me again.”
“I can’t… Oh, Savage, I can’t help it.”
His mouth leaves my nipple for my lips, and he reaches between us once more, grasping his cock, only allowing those same few inches. “Just keep playing with your pretty clit, baby. I can feel you perfectly just like this. So fucking hot… so fucking wet… so tight like this. Pulsing around me. You make my demons sing, Hellcat. You want to come, don’t you, baby?”
I nod. “Yes, please.”
He nips my lips. “Want me to give you more? Tell me ‘yes,’ baby. I’m dying without you. I want you to come when I do. I need to feel that.”
“Give me more, Savage.” I lick his bottom lip and dip my tongue into his mouth, my hips rocking to meet his lazy, barely there thrusts, pussy aching to be filled by every centimeter of him. “Fuck me the way you need to.”
Like I spoke some magic words, Parker drives every hard, veiny inch of his thick cock into me. He shoves his arms under me, cradling me to him, putting his entire weight on me, and he thrustsonce. My thighs spread as far as they can go and hike up, knees squeezing at his ribcage. I squeal into his mouth, submitting immediately. I move my hand from between us and claw at his back.
“Fuck, yes. Mark me,” he groans, hips pistoning. Everythrusttaps at my cervix, and every drawback glides along my G-spot. I’m a mess beneath him, needing more. Always more. “I’m so fucking deep. You feel how fat you got my dick? Spread your legs all the way, baby. I want to get deeper. I need… Oh, fuck. Juuuussssst like that. Yes. Keep fucking me back, babydoll, goddamnit, your pussy feels too fucking good.”
“Parker!”
“Every fucking inch, baby. Such a good girl taking every inch of my dick in your pretty pussy. God, I can feel you. There you go…fuck. That’s my pretty girl. Look at me.” I do, then take his bottom lip between my teeth and he groans with an evil little chuckle when I let it go, eyes still on me. “You have me addicted to all of you, baby.”
I reach between us again and swirl my fingers over my clit. Warmth pools between my thighs. “I want to come. I need to come. Daddy—please.”
“Fuck,” he groans, moving his hand from behind me to cup my face, moving the angle of his hips downward so the tip of his cock drags along my G-spot but not changing his pace. I squeal in delight, brows furrowing, and I tuck my bottom lip between my teeth. My lips part when I let it go, and my breaths become shorter, hitching,breaking. “Is that what you needed, baby?”
I nod, unable to answer. He knows my body like it’s his. I’m so lost to the sensation between us. “I wan—ugh!”
“Tell me.”
I shove my hand into his hair, pulling it, and kiss him wildly with abandon, hips bucking beneath him, as I take everything he gives me and give it back. Driving me closer and closer to the brink of destruction.
“God, yes.” I feel him shiver. “Oh, fuck, Bri. I'm gonna—oh…”
It’s what I want. “Come with me, daddy, please. I wanna feel your cock throb inside of me, filling me up. It’s gonna make me come.” I reach down and grab his ass, holding him to me so he’s deep, and keep using him, fucking him, my swollen clit hitting against his pubic bone. The moans coming from me are needy.
