Page 113 of Twisted Needs

“Thank God one of us has patience,” I breathlessly laugh, running my fingers through his sweat-drenched hair.

He grips my jaw, letting his mouth hover right above mine. “It was the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do.”

“What was?” I murmur.

“Waiting for you to grow into yourself,” he murmurs roughly, sounding like he’s about to reach his climax. “Fuck,” he breathes, speeding up his movements to an almost unbearable rhythm. “Mmm. You’ve blossomed, baby. This is your prime.”

“I’ve blossomed,” I echo thoughtlessly.

His grip on my cock becomes unbearable. Parker leans in. “You’re gonna come for me.” He tortuously swirls his thumb around my head, overstimulating the fuck out of me. “Does that feel good?” he teases. “You a little sensitive here?”

“Shh-stop,” I pant. “Too much.”

“You know,” he speeds up. “Your cock fits perfectly in the palm of my hand.”

“Mmm.” Fuck. This is hell. “Please⁠—”

“I’ll take such good care of him,” Parker cuts me off. “All you need to do—” he exhales abruptly and groans. I can feel his cock thicken inside me almost. “Fuckin’ hell, that’s a tight fucking pussy, boy.”

Not hell. Heaven. The mouth on this man is absolutely criminal…

“I’ll take care of her, too,” Parker smirks, grinning ear to ear. “You just lay there and be still. Daddy’s gonna take care of everything.”

The warmth of his voice seduces me right into an imploding orgasm, paralyzing me with pleasure. I spurt my hot semen right onto my lower stomach, crying out when my body goes loose and uncooperative, like it’s not fully mine anymore. My knees soften, my grip falters, and my head goes light all at once.

“Fuck,” I sigh, feeling the room spin and the Earth start to tilt. “I’m gonna pass out.”

“Get me there, baby,” Parker growls right into my ear, only needing a few more unforgivable thrusts to drive himself to the edge. “Milk me with your pussy. Squeeze the cum right out of my cock with your tight little cunt.”

I clench around him, shooting sharp daggers of pain prickling up my spine. I’m stretched out beyond repair and working him with my walls is just making things worse. I lean up and brush my nose against his, whimpering when he pierces my prostate. Parker lets out a sharp breath, grunting deeply into my mouth when he reaches his climax.

“Oh f-fuckkk, Anders. That’s fuckin’ it, sweetheart.” He pours into me as he lazily coaxes his pleasure out with languid thrusts. It’s warm and slick, but knowing that it’s his makes it all the more dirty. He’s deeply seeded inside me now and I don’t think I’ll ever forget the way this feels.

“Goddamn,” he mutters, quickly coming down from his high. When he pulls out of me, he plops down on my bed, dragging a hand down his face and letting out a deep huff. “My angel baby,” Parker sighs after a minute. “God. I can’t believe I just did that.” He says it like he’s stunned by himself.

I touch his face carefully. He flinches. My stomach drops. “Hey,” I whisper. “What’s⁠—”

Parker grabs my wrist immediately, like he regrets the reaction the second it happens. “No,” he says quickly. “No—fuck. Come here. Lost my shit for a minute. I’m back.” He wraps his arm around me when I crawl on top of him. His gaze softens, landing on my lips a moment before flickering back up to my line of sight.

“Give me this sweet mouth,” he murmurs to lighten the mood. He licks my lips, grabbing my face and licking up the center of my neck.

“Mhm,” I hum, shaking my head. “You’re so gross.”

“You like it,” he mutters in a low, dark voice. Parker drags a finger down my chest, teasingly slow.

“I like it,” I fold immediately.

“How’s my girl doing?” he asks me softly, biting down on his bottom lip and smirking.

“Your girl?” I snort.

“Your pussy, Anderson. Still hurt?”

I roll my eyes. “Yea. ‘Course it hurts,” I pout.

He rolls his eyes back, reaching behind me and swiping two fingers over my entrance, taking more than enough time to brush them over. When he looks at his fingers, his face drops. “Shit,” he whispers, sounding a little panicked. “That’s not good.”

“Wait, am I bleeding?” I ask quickly, grabbing his hand to see. I flip it over and let out a relieved sigh while Parker starts laughing.