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“Oh, but you have done it?”
“What is this ‘it’ crap? Are we twelve? No, Paige, I've never fucked anyone in this car,” he laughed, but doing so made him lose his grip and she freed her other hand.
“Ooohhh, ‘this car’, I notice he says. Been fucking girls in other cars?” she pressed, both her hands now under his shirt. She raked her nails down his chest and he hissed.
“A guy has to have a hobby."
That got her attention.
"Your hobby is fucking girls in cars?"
"What can I say? I'm an exhibitionist.Get naked."
He slapped her on the butt before kissing her, tangling a hand in her hair. She unbuttoned her shirt and shrugged if off before tossing it into the front seat. Her bra quickly followed behind it. Parker got distracted by her breasts, as was normal, and she took the opportunity to slip his shirt over his head. Now chest to chest, the heat really started to swell between them. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her as close as she could get to him.
“I can never get enough of your skin,” he whispered, running his hands up her bare back. She shivered.
“Maybe you should expose more of it then,” she whispered back, before standing up as well as she was able to and trying to shimmy out of her shorts. He laughed out loud. Her butt was pointing straight out over the front seats. He looked out the windshield into the darkness.
“You have no shame,” he snickered. She shrugged, struggling with her task.
“You love it,” she whispered back.
She helped him slide off his pants and he'd barely kicked them to the floor when she was back over his lap.
Sex with Parker was always exciting, and the more clothing they lost, the more excited she got to be with him. He raked his hands down her body, his teeth exploring her left breast. She moaned, cupping the back of his head.
"You love this, don't you, Paige?" he breathed against her skin.
"God, yes," she replied. He chuckled and his hands traced their way down her thighs.
"How badly do you want me?" he asked, pushing against her knees, forcing her legs wide.
Sometimes sex was fast and furious between them. Other times, it was silly and fun. But still other times, it was like a game to Parker. He liked to see how far he could push her, what all he could make her do and say. And if it was a game, it was one he always won. This seemed to be one of those times. She took a deep breath.
"Very badly," she whispered, tracing her tongue around the inside of his ear. His fingers walked their way up the insides of her thighs.
"Hmmm, I don't think I like that answer. A little more creative, please," he instructed her. Her mind reeled as his fingers reached her center.
"I want you more than I've ever wanted anything else," she replied, her breath hitching.
"More thananythingelse? I don't believe that," he told her. Before she could respond, though, he was roughly shoving two fingers inside her. She gasped, squirming on his lap.
"It's the truth," she breathed, not even really knowing what she was saying. It was like he made her drunk. Made her forget herself, and all her hang ups and issues. There was no past, no confusion, just him, and just her, and just this car. Just this space that was only for them. She wouldn't allow anyone, or any memory, to intrude on it.
"That is a lie if I ever heard one," Parker whispered. She moaned as his fingers worked against her and inside of her.
"What do you want me to say, I'll say anything," she promised, pressing her forehead to his his.
"Do you want me inside of you?"
"God, so much."
"You always want me there, don't you?"
"Yes."
"I should make you work harder for it. You don't really deserve it."
