Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 21003 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 105(@200wpm)___ 84(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21003 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 105(@200wpm)___ 84(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
“Parker,” she moans.
“What do you need?” I ask.
“I want it all.”
“You’re going to get every inch until you can’t take any more, and then I’m going to give it to you again and again,” I reply with a light chuckle against her lips. “Now where was I? Ah, yes. Time to strip you completely bare.”
“What about you?”
“You want me naked?” I raise my brow and smirk. I’m grateful that I packed a change of clothes in my trunk because I unbutton the first two and then tear the rest, sending buttons everywhere. Tossing my shirt with hers and then removing my undershirt, I proudly kneel between her legs with my broad well-built chest on display for her.
“Oh my God,” she gasps. “Parker.” She reaches out to touch me, but I have to stop her because I might lose control, so I grab her hands and lift them above her head, then I bend down and take her mouth in a deep kiss.
“Just giving you what you want.”
My hands slide under the waistband of her leggings, and I run my fingertips over the edge of her panties. “These have to go if I’m going to have you how I want you, my sweet snow angel.”
I drag her leggings down her legs and off onto the floor. My eyes are laser focused on the tiny triangle that forms at the meeting of her thighs. Fuck, the white cotton panties are only making me harder. My dick throbs painfully, so I loosen my belt buckle and then undo my zipper. The head of my cock peeks out from the top of my boxer briefs, needing room to breathe, and my woman reaches out with her delicate hand and gives it a gentle caress.
“Fuck, Caroline, you’re going to make me come like that.”
“Sorry, I couldn’t help myself.”
“No, baby. You can touch me later, but I need to make you cream all over my cock first.” I want to devour her.
Chapter Eight
Caroline
He picks me up and carries me to my bedroom, and I’m completely stark naked. The feel of his hands on my backside is intense. His firm hand grips my ass like he’s afraid I’ll slip away, even though I’m not going anywhere. We enter my bedroom, and he can’t find the light. I giggle and slide off his sexy body and flick the light. “I’m not running, Parker.”
He wraps his arms around my waist with his chest to my back, his head leaning against mine, lips brushing the shell of my ear. “Damn right, you’re not, because I’ll follow you anywhere.”
“Even to the North Pole?”
“I’ll become the new damn Santa if it means you’ll be mine, Caroline. Now get your ass on that bed,” he commands. The deep, growly tone in his voice shoots straight to my female bits. I’ve never felt so damn needy the way I do when I think about Parker.
I scurry over to the bed with glee and bounce on the bed, pussy aching with so much desire that I can’t even think straight. Every nerve ending tingles, and I want him to touch me. “I’m here, waiting.”
He stalks toward the bed, feet and chest bare, only wearing his slacks with his zipper open. Damn, I want to lick his perfect abs. I’ve never wanted to do something like that before. Now I know what all those books talk about. “My eyes are up here, Caroline.”
“They are, and your abs are so…”
“Are what?”
“I want to lick them.”
He climbs onto the bed and places his hands on my knees, yanking my legs apart. Parker licks his lips as he stares at my pussy before he looks at me again. “Later. I have some licking to do, baby. You lick my abs, and that might not be all you’ll lick.”
“I’ll have no problem sucking on that fat candy cane,” I confess, lust pumping through every inch of me. My pulse intensifies as his hands snake up my legs, and he lowers himself onto the bed, lying on his stomach.
“I do. If you touch it again, I might come before I get inside that tight little pussy where I need to be.” His warm breath fans over my thighs, and then his tongue swipes my slit, nearly sending my hips off the mattress, but his hands firmly hold me down.
“Never hide away from me again,” he growls.
“Never again,” I moan. The pleasure is almost too much. He continues to lash at my core, licking and whipping my pussy until I’m soaked and on the verge of screaming. Then he stuffs one finger into my tiny hole, and I’m begging for release. “Oh lord. I’m going to come.” His finger plunges in and out of my slit while his mouth works my little nub. I start shaking and then I scream, coming violently.
He slides off his pants and briefs, freeing that big cock between his legs, and all my talk from earlier disappears. There is no way I can handle his massive package, but I’m going to receive it. “Relax, baby. You were made for me.”