Page 62 of Reckless Encounters


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The chemistry and desire never waver between us. His lips and hands on me are all it takes to have me soaking wet against his boxers.

I bite his bottom lip. “Can I ride your cock, Sir?”

Parker doesn’t respond with words. Instead, he reaches between us, pushing his boxers down enough to let his cock free. My mouth salivates at the sight. I’m more than eager to have him raw again. We had the condom discussion earlier before round three in the shower.

Birth control… check.

Both clean… check.

I slide my already dripping wet pussy along his hard length, teasing the tip, but never letting it slip too far in. Grinding my clit against him, I let out a moan.

Parker growls as he grabs his cock in his hand, pushing inside of me. I groan at the stretch of him filling me up. Every time he is inside of me, it’s an unexplainable euphoria I’ve never felt before. And each time, it’s becoming more and more evident that it’s not going away any time soon.

“There he is,” I whimper as his hips move in tandem with mine. “I knew you wouldn’t let me have control for too long.”

He reaches up, tweaking my nipple, causing my body to ripple with more pleasure. “Don’t worry, if I was your Dom, I’d give you permission to ride my cock whenever you want.”

That only spurs me on. I bounce up and down on his cock, and his thumb finds my clit, pressing into it with just the right amount of pressure. Running my fingers through the longer strands of hair on top his head, I tug as my mouth finds his. I lose all control when my orgasm hits, and he drinks in my every moan.

Gripping my hips, he kisses me through each wave of bliss. Only when my body comes back down from its high does he break away.

“Spin around. I want to see that ass now,” he demands.

Yes, Sir.

I flip around, straddling his lap. When I look back, I see Parker’s cock wet with my cum in his hand, his other squeezing my ass. He rubs the tip against the tight untouched hole, and I reach back, spreading myself apart for him to see.

“I can’t wait to fucking take you here.”

I can’t either.

“When?” My voice is so low, I barely recognize the sound.

“We need to work up to it, but I promise you, I’m going to. No need to worry, little brat. I’ll have my cock in every part of you.” I want that, I want him…everywhere.

I whimper, and he slides into me, causing me to moan even louder.

“Fuck, that pussy is already clenching me again.”

“Yes, yes. I want it so bad,” I say, pushing back into, my fingertips gripping his muscular thighs as I move up and down on his thick length.

He smacks my ass, caressing the sting as I whimper. “Yes, Angel, bounce that ass up and down. You are fucking killing me right now.”

“Look at me,” he commands, and I peek over my right shoulder, meeting his dark gaze.

Parker lifts his thumb to his mouth, wetting it, and I don’t stop grinding down onto him, so close to my next release.

He presses the tip of his thumb into my ass, and my whole-body shudders. The intrusion feels so dirty yet so fucking right, and I know without a doubt I will be begging this man to take me there when he thinks I’m ready.

“Now apply that same pressure to your clit. I want to feel you quivering around my cock again.”

I do as he says, riding his dick like a madwoman. I’m scared this will be my last fix and worried I’ll never have enough of it. Of him.

“Come for me,” he growls with another smack to my ass, and I completely fall apart, my eyes watering from the force of my release. Parker follows behind, and I swear his moans push me to the brink again as my body shakes and tingles.

And just like every other time tonight, he places a gentle kiss to my lips when we finish. It gives me butterflies unlike anything else. Which is exactly why a few minutes later, I’m searching his room for my clothes, knowing it’s what’s best for me.

“Your clothes are in the living room from your massage,” he says, tossing me one of his black undershirts. “Here, wear this.”

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