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I give him a wicked grin as I snap a few photos while I quickly set the camera up. One thing about being an obsessive photographer: you've always got a tripod handy.
So does Parker. The moment I'm done, I leap on top of him, straddling him, sinking onto his cock. Both of us moan in tandem, the feeling of our joined bodies almost too much for us.
Parker grabs my face and pulls me down for a kiss, my breasts pressing against the hard muscles of his chest. It's a hungry kiss, hot and heavy and wet. I suck on his bottom lip, then move my lips to his ear.
"Let's put on a show. You're jealous of my camera? Show him that I belong to you," I whisper.
Parker growls. It's an animal sound, and it makes every hair on my body stand up. Goosebumps from head to toe. The thrill of it makes me clamp down around his cock, making us both groan again.
Then his hands are on my hips, and he's rolling us. It's so smooth I'm amazed, seeing it in my mind's eye. Eager to watch it again. There's a whirl of bodies, and then he's on top of me, still inside me. I moan as his mouth finds my throat, my breasts, my nipples.
"You want to be claimed, Sof? You want your Nikon to watch me take what's mine?" Parker says, his voice rough with need.
"Yes, si, yes," I pant. Parker feels so fucking good inside me it crosses the wires of language in my brain, something he seems to love.
He shifts to his knees, pulling me with him. Positioning me until I'm spread open, knees almost kissing the tops of my tits, and then he fucks my brains out.
His body is a machine, honed to perfection. Every muscle in him bunches and flexes as he pours all of that perfectly honed athleticism into pounding me through the mattress. The sharp spike of pleasure is intense as I feel my first orgasm rip through me.
I cry out, my nails raking ten red lines down his forearms as I grasp at him, trying to hold on for dear life.
"Who does this cunt belong to?" Parker snarls, all trace of playfulness gone from his voice.
"You," I gasp as he slams into me. My whole body is shifting, rippling with each heavy impact of his cock inside me.
He leans down, spreads my legs wide, and kisses me. His kiss is as rough as his stroke, and both are melting me. Body, mind and soul. I come again, biting down on his lip as I do, but he just fucks me harder.
Then he's crying out, too. Roaring, his hips pistoning as he pours himself into me. Instinctively, my legs wrap around his waist, pulling him in, pulling him home.
"Mine," I croon, stroking his back, his head, as much of him as I can. "I love you, Parker."
Panting, sweating, he stays on top of me, stays inside me. Right where I want him, right where he belongs.
"I love you too, Sofie. Forever."
