Page 25 of Reckless Encounters


Font Size:  

He shoves the back of my head down farther, and I gag around him.

“Breathe through your nose.”

I do as he commands, and he lets up only for a second before he does it again. Just like the first night, I feed off his desires and the unknown of how far he will take things.

I feel Parker’s strong hand brush over my ass cheek before moving between my legs. He pushes two fingers into my pussy, and I hum loudly around his cock. “You want to be filled so bad, don’t you, Ava?”

I nod eagerly, still sucking up and down. My mouth falls open around his long length when he starts to stroke that sweet spot deep inside over and over, the friction from my nipples rubbing against his slacks creating more sensitivity.

He continues in and out, using his thumb to rub the perfect pressure on my clit. Spit trails down my chin as I suck and swirl his length like it’s my favorite treat. I am completely feral for his touch and the way he thrusts into my mouth at the same pace as his fingers in my pussy.

I’m so close to coming already. Threading his hand through my hair, he grabs a fistful and pushes me to the hilt again. “I want to feel your throat spasming around my cock and your pussy squeezing my fingers. You’re gonna come for me, just like this.”

I moan loudly, but it’s muffled, moving my hips against his hand as I chase my orgasm.

“Yes, that’s it, come for me.”

Seconds later, I come so hard that I lose all my functional ability, screaming around him. His fingers fuck me through it, rubbing and thrusting just right, as his cock twitches against my tongue. I’m still sucking him as I come down from the high, panting as his touch slows.

Parker’s grip on my hair, taking my mouth off his cock, brings my focus back. “Fuck, Av…it's taking everything I have in me not to come down your throat,” he says, pulling his fingers out of me.

I stare up at him in a haze, wanting more, more, more. As he drags his fingers, wet from my pussy, across his lips, the sight has my core pulsing. The aftershock of what those fingers just made me feel makes me shiver.

He closes his eyes, savoring the taste. “You may be a sour little brat, but you taste so fucking sweet.”

His words thrill me. I thought I enjoyed pissing this man off, but there is nothing like being on the other end of his praises.

“Thank you, Sir,” I say submissively, and by the way his nostrils flare, he’s eating it up just as I knew he would.

“Take my shoes off,” he demands, and I kneel in front of him, removing both of his Prada Oxfords. Parker stands to his full height as I stay on the ground. As he slowly unbuttons the rest of his shirt, I revel in every tattooed inch he exposes. Last time, he barely took his pants off before we fucked.

Wrapping his hand around my neck, he pulls me up to stand in front of him. “Get on all fours.” He motions with his head to the bed beside us. I do as he says and peer over my shoulder, admiring every thick muscle in his body as he rolls the condom on his thick cock.

“Like what you see, Angel?” he teases, and the sweet name makes my heart stutter. His praise is fucking with my head more than he already does on a daily basis.

I bite my lip, nodding. I have spent way too many nights chasing the high I felt with him the last time we were here.

He slaps my ass with his cock. One. Two. Three times. I moan at the weight of it against me. Just when I think there is no way he could be any sexier, he holds his dick steady in his hand and a trail of spit falls from his mouth, getting himself wet. I whimper at the sight, and he enters me slowly. Making sure I feel every centimeter, he stretches me to fit him perfectly.

“So tight,” he groans and pulls out, just leaving the tip for me to clench around before slamming into me. Again, and again. No one has ever fucked me as hard and as thoroughly as this man. His hands roam all over my body, worshiping me in a way I’d never tire of. Tweaking my nipples, up and down my spine, slapping my ass. I can feel him everywhere.

“It’s so good… Too good,” I groan, needing him to know.

His fingers dig into the top of my ass, pulling me back onto him with every stroke. “I’m going to come so fast, fuck.”

Parker pulls out, and I’m pleading instantly. “Parker, don’t stop, please.”

“Flip over, I want to see your face when you come,” he says, practically turning me over himself.

I push up on my elbows, wanting to see his cock as it disappears inside of me. I expect him to fuck me relentlessly, but instead, he shocks me. His hand finds the back of my head, pulling me up toward him, and his lips touch mine for the very first time.

I have thought so much about that night and how he seemed to intentionally not kiss me. I tried to act like it didn’t bother me, but there is no doubt it did, especially when he pretended it never happened whenever I would see him.

But right now, as his lips devour mine, I honestly wish he’d maintained that rule. I already knew no one else would compare to him sexually, but this is something different. He is ingraining himself into me with every brush of his treasuring yet hungry lips. I have never felt this connected to someone as I do in this moment.

And when he breaks away, his cock still inside of me, I know he felt it too by the way he admires me, almost like he just saw something for the first time.

Thankfully, he breaks the spell, pounding into me. “I need you to come for me again. Fuck, I can’t hold off much longer. You feel too good.”

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like