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“Use your knees for support then lower yourself on me.”

Oh. Okay.

It’s a struggle because of the leggings, but I use one hand to hold onto his shoulder and the other to guide him to my entrance. Just the head has me whimpering. God, he’s so big and thick.

A muscle ticks in his jaw, and I just know he’s fighting for control.

I slide down but my skin prickles when it begins to sting. I’ve met the barrier, and despite wanting to get it over with, my body’s instinct is to stop.

Parker runs a hand along my thighs. “Do you want to stop or do you need help?”

“Need help.”

His eyes go misty with pleasure.

He rams his hips upward, and the slight pain has tears springing to my eyes. But it doesn’t take long before it disappears.

As he has promised, Parker gives me full control and doesn’t move anymore. I start by sliding up and down his cock until I’ve adjusted to his size.

“Hey! Anyone still has some jerky?”

Parker and I freeze at the same time. We strain to hear a couple of voices and some laughter.

“They’re probably still at the fork,” he whispers hoarsely.

Which is around ten minutes from here.

My mind races, and I wonder how many they are and if they’re about to find us fucking like animals on a boulder.

Parker senses my distraction because he nips my earlobe. “We just need to come faster, baby, and they won’t find us like this.”

Oddly enough, that only makes me hornier. The fact that we’re out here and anyone can run into us. The fact that a couple of hikers can catch us with Parker’s cock inside me.

Sparks zip through my belly, and it’s like I know what to do. My arms go around his neck for support, and I bury my face in the crook of his neck while I rotate my hips and bounce on his lap. I hear a tear in my leggings, but I’m beyond caring.

“Fuck, Piper. Fuck!”

His hands go to my ass, kneading both cheeks roughly. The pulse pounding in my pussy gets more intense until my orgasm hits me with blinding force.

“Parker!”

My body trembles, but I don’t stop. I keep riding him, but he’s no longer immobile. His hips move in rhythm to mine, and he’s rutting faster and harder.

“I’m coming, baby.” I feel him swell inside me, and he groans as his come coats my inner walls. I ride him through his climax until he slumps his head on my chest.

Five minutes later, we pass the group on our way down. They smile and greet us, and we do the same.

I wonder if they can smell sex all over me and Parker because I surely can.

3

PARKER

Piper is mine. Finally.

It still baffles me how it happened. Between our first kiss and first fuck, I want to pinch myself just to know if this is real. No way did I get this lucky.

But if everything’s part of my overactive imagination, then who is that gorgeous blonde sitting on my couch with her feet up on the armrest, mindlessly scrolling through a couple of videos about makeup?

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