rumble of his voice sends my arousal into overdrive. “You’re overdressed for the task, Kels.” That panty-dropping half-smile in place, he lifts one cheek and displays his all-American boy dimple.
So I drop my panties. They may have well disintegrated for all I care. I won’t need them anytime soon.
That smile, ladies. Damn, it’ll make you want to do illegal things just so you will see it on his handsome face again. So you’re the one putting it there.
Parker stands and then startles me by charging at me full speed tackle style into the water below.
“What the fu-” Water enters through my nose burning its way down my throat before I’m able to breathe in the sweet taste of oxygen. Don’t you for one minute say it doesn’t have a taste; it fills my lungs with the flavor of life.
Gasping for air, I swat at Parker, who’s fully dressed in the water. “Are you tryin’ to kill me?”
“Shit, ouch, stop.” His chuckle echoes around us. “Now, why would I go and do somethin’ like that? I just thought my firecracker could use a little water to simmer down.”
“You’d have been better off lightin’ my fuse. Now, I’m waterlogged, you ass.”
“Oh, I’ll get it to light.” Soft lips crash onto mine with a point to prove while Parker kneads his fingers into the soft curve of my ass. My legs tight around his waist, and we begin to move out of the water. Lips parting long enough to test another angle. Parker stumbles only for a split second, and I think we’re going down, but he recovers. Once we’re back on land, it’s another few feet before I’m dipped and my wet back hits the warm wood beneath me.
His lips leave mine, and I inhale a rush of air. Heart pounding and very aware of how close Parker is to me, I watch his every move as he peels off his soaked workout clothes and toes off his shoes. My eyes focus on the prize. Parker stands there literally glistening while the sun beats down on the water droplets sliding over his sculpted body. Am I drooling? There’s a strong possibility.
“You gonna stand there and look like a god or fuck me like one?” I’m up on my elbows drinking in the sight of him, trying to memorize every muscle of his body. Commit it to memory.
A growl escapes his mouth before he’s hovering over me, arms braced on either side of my face. I place my hands over his strong biceps and squeeze, feeling his muscles tense and release while he lowers his face to mine. As promised, he lights me up.
The flame burns slowly at first, testing out the amount of freedom it will be allowed. The feel of his growing length against me is luring the flame lower and lower. Fire feeds off oxygen, and right now, I need him to breathe. When did this need become so overwhelming? Did I miss the turning point? Hell, it was a dead end street to begin with, but the flame will be worth it as long as it doesn’t burn everything to the ground.
One arm holds him up beside my head while his other arm roams my body. “Wet for me already, sweetness?” A part of me wants to bitch at him. Tell him it’s because he tossed me into the water and not because of him, but lust wins.
“Mmmhmm.” That’s all my brain will compute. I’ve been reduced to just sounds. My eyes roll back into my head when I feel the rough callus of his finger slip into me. “Ahhh.”
“You asked for it, but you know the words I want to hear you say-or scream-and, sweetness, you will say them. ” The rumble of his hunger-filled demand along with him playing me like a fiddle has me focused on one task – it starts with an O. Staring into his eyes, you’d think I would feel something … like insecurity; however, I feel empowered, sexy and craved .
“Parker … ahhh.” It’s on the tip of my tongue, I swear. I just. Can’t. Focus. Come on, Kelsey, you want the D, you tell him!
Get the D to get the O.
Simple math.
I feel his tongue slide over the sensitive skin behind my ear with a slow, lazy lick before his
So I drop my panties. They may have well disintegrated for all I care. I won’t need them anytime soon.
That smile, ladies. Damn, it’ll make you want to do illegal things just so you will see it on his handsome face again. So you’re the one putting it there.
Parker stands and then startles me by charging at me full speed tackle style into the water below.
“What the fu-” Water enters through my nose burning its way down my throat before I’m able to breathe in the sweet taste of oxygen. Don’t you for one minute say it doesn’t have a taste; it fills my lungs with the flavor of life.
Gasping for air, I swat at Parker, who’s fully dressed in the water. “Are you tryin’ to kill me?”
“Shit, ouch, stop.” His chuckle echoes around us. “Now, why would I go and do somethin’ like that? I just thought my firecracker could use a little water to simmer down.”
“You’d have been better off lightin’ my fuse. Now, I’m waterlogged, you ass.”
“Oh, I’ll get it to light.” Soft lips crash onto mine with a point to prove while Parker kneads his fingers into the soft curve of my ass. My legs tight around his waist, and we begin to move out of the water. Lips parting long enough to test another angle. Parker stumbles only for a split second, and I think we’re going down, but he recovers. Once we’re back on land, it’s another few feet before I’m dipped and my wet back hits the warm wood beneath me.
His lips leave mine, and I inhale a rush of air. Heart pounding and very aware of how close Parker is to me, I watch his every move as he peels off his soaked workout clothes and toes off his shoes. My eyes focus on the prize. Parker stands there literally glistening while the sun beats down on the water droplets sliding over his sculpted body. Am I drooling? There’s a strong possibility.
“You gonna stand there and look like a god or fuck me like one?” I’m up on my elbows drinking in the sight of him, trying to memorize every muscle of his body. Commit it to memory.
A growl escapes his mouth before he’s hovering over me, arms braced on either side of my face. I place my hands over his strong biceps and squeeze, feeling his muscles tense and release while he lowers his face to mine. As promised, he lights me up.
The flame burns slowly at first, testing out the amount of freedom it will be allowed. The feel of his growing length against me is luring the flame lower and lower. Fire feeds off oxygen, and right now, I need him to breathe. When did this need become so overwhelming? Did I miss the turning point? Hell, it was a dead end street to begin with, but the flame will be worth it as long as it doesn’t burn everything to the ground.
One arm holds him up beside my head while his other arm roams my body. “Wet for me already, sweetness?” A part of me wants to bitch at him. Tell him it’s because he tossed me into the water and not because of him, but lust wins.
“Mmmhmm.” That’s all my brain will compute. I’ve been reduced to just sounds. My eyes roll back into my head when I feel the rough callus of his finger slip into me. “Ahhh.”
“You asked for it, but you know the words I want to hear you say-or scream-and, sweetness, you will say them. ” The rumble of his hunger-filled demand along with him playing me like a fiddle has me focused on one task – it starts with an O. Staring into his eyes, you’d think I would feel something … like insecurity; however, I feel empowered, sexy and craved .
“Parker … ahhh.” It’s on the tip of my tongue, I swear. I just. Can’t. Focus. Come on, Kelsey, you want the D, you tell him!
Get the D to get the O.
Simple math.
I feel his tongue slide over the sensitive skin behind my ear with a slow, lazy lick before his
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