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“I’m right here, baby.” I popped off her pebbled nipple and leaned back on my knees. “Get undressed.”

We both made a rush of tearing our clothes off, racing to beat the other. I had on more layers, wearing a leather jacket even though it was a million fucking degrees here. Fabric went everywhere. Shirts on the floor, jeans tossed against a dresser.

Until I straddled her, my cock aching and ready to push home. Except, the urge to be where I hadn’t been yet struck me as my little temptress teased me. Her hands roamed her body, seductively touching her sides, her stomach, then drawing back toward her neck.

“Get on your hands and knees,” I demanded.

Her pupils were blown, and the moan that left her lips sent my dick twitching with need. I needed to be inside of her, and I would be soon enough.

Thea got herself comfortable, her perfect ass on display, and I reached into the nightstand beside us. I’d prepared this room for anything, and was currently thanking my lucky stars for being such a dirty freak.

My hands fumbled around blindly until I found the bottle of lube. I snapped the lid open, then squirted a drop against the crack of her ass.

“That’s cold,” she said with a sigh, her hips squirming.

I fisted my cock, loving the way she looked with lube dripping down her ass and toward her already wet pussy. “Let me warm you up, baby,” I said, bringing my hand down on a round cheek.

The hiss of pain she let out came after the smack that filled the room. She jerked away from me, trying to free herself from the pain. That wouldn’t do. I gripped her hips with either hand and pulled her back to me.

My fingers played with the lube, circling her tight back entrance, while my other hand held my cock to the swell of her pussy.

“Be a good girl and take this cock while I warm up your ass.”

“Oh—yes!” Thea’s moan filled the air as I slid into her.

She threw her hips back, burying me inside of her to the hilt. That first push was always the best. The first slide into the tight wet heat of this dream girl. It fed my hunger, causing me to ache for more of her. I’d never get enough. I wanted her screams, her sweat. Fuck, as much as I hated her crying, I even wanted her tears.

I slid my fingers inside of her tight hole, thrusting them hard with the beat of my cock.

“I’m going to come already.” Thea whimpered.

Fuck, I hadn’t even gotten around to playing with her needy clit. But I knew she wasn’t lying, could feel the sudden clenching of her inner walls around my engorged shaft. I smirked with satisfaction. Yeah, her body already knew how much it needed mine. Already felt like she was home in my presence.

I folded myself in half over her, reaching around to press my thumb against her clit. Her cries of pleasure matched the clenching of her as she rode her release. We weren’t done, though. I was going to take her ass before I left this room.

It was the only part of her I hadn’t claimed yet.

Chapter Twenty-Six

Thea

“Oh, god. Parker. I’m so full. Please don’t stop.”

Parker grabbed a hold of my ponytail like a handle and yanked my head back. His teeth sunk into my jaw as he continued to work both holes at the same time. His cock was buried deep inside of my pussy, while three fingers worked at stretching my back entrance.

I’d already come twice. I didn’t know if I had anymore in me. We’d been at this for a while now. After the first orgasm, we’d changed positions, and he fucked me with my legs over his shoulder until I was crying out his name, begging him to slow down while I rode out the waves of my release.

Now, I was back on all fours, and I knew he was just about ready to take the last thing that I had left to give him. I was tired from the hustle of opening night, my entire body shaking like Jell-O. I didn’t know how I was going to put myself back together when he finished unraveling me and walk downstairs to work.

“God, Thea. You’re so fucking perfect,” he said, a rumbling growl deep in his chest.

My heart soared, his words like a shot of adrenaline.

Parker was the king of praise, and I ate it up like the attention depraved whore I was.

“More.” I wanted more of those words, of the kind things he did for me. I wanted to get on my knees and suck him off as a thanks for putting me first.

I couldn’t contain the tears that fell when he brought me up here, and now I let them fall free as he wipes them away. He pulled out of me, leaving me empty, my core clenching around nothing. I whimpered, suddenly feeling so distant from him.

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