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“Probably for the best since I don’t share.”
“I’m all yours, Lorelai.”
The possessive streak I didn’t know I had came to life with visceral satisfaction. He wasmine, and I didn’t want to keep pushing him away because of what other people would think. “Okay. I can keep a secret if you can.”
“For you, I can do anything.”
“Are we crazy?”
A wicked smile curved his lips. “Yes. No take-backs. Now lose the pants.”
I feigned shock. “On the first date?”
Parker chuckled. “Oh, this isn’t our first date.”
“Are you referring to the time you tried to kick me out of the weight room and called me a ball bunny?”
He winced. “At least I didn’t accept when Mac offered to share you with me.”
My mouth opened then closed again. “I’m not sure how to feel about that.”
“Flattered. Definitely flattered. And I was referring to the night I almost kissed you outside your apartment.”
My knee-jerk reaction was to argue. I wouldn’t consider staying up late talking a date. Up until he walked me to my door, he could have been with any of his teammates. But the ending… that brief moment in Parker’s arms was seared into my memory.
I curled my fingers into the neck of his shirt and pulled him down to me. “Just because you wanted me doesn’t make it a date.”
His nose brushed mine. “Agree to disagree. Do I get to call this a date?”
“I could be convinced,” I murmured.
“Does this mean I finally get to kiss you?”
I didn’t answer him with words. My hand curled around the back of his neck as I closed the distance between us. I kissed him softly, slowly, savoring the feel of his mouth on mine.
Parker’s weight came down on me inch by inch until I was pressed into the mattress. His thumb skimmed my jawline, reverent and gentle. Warmth spread like honey everywhere we touched, and he still wasn’t close enough.
I’d been with guys before, but Parker set a different mood. There was no rush to the finish line. He kissed me like we had endless time, with no destination or motive. In the dark, there were only hands and lips and tongues building a sweet ache.
“Stay the night,” he whispered again.
A lust-infused fog had taken over my brain, but I mumbled a yes before hauling him back to me. The slow rhythm we’d built incinerated in a rush of need as the excuses keeping us apart became irrelevant.
Our mouths fused, taking and giving, with no space between us. I curled one leg around Parker’s waist, and he groaned at the extended contact. My hips moved with my mouth, pressing myself against the hard length of him. I was hot and wet, and I wanted him inside me.
Parker stroked my leg, then broke the kiss to lean back. He hooked his fingers in the waistband of my leggings and undies, dragging them down until I could kick them off. On the way back up, he trailed his hand along my calf, my thigh, my hip, before circling around to my pussy where I wanted him.
He kissed his way down my neck and plucked at the fabric of my tank. “Take this off.”
I sat up enough to yank the shirt and sport bra over my head, tossing it somewhere in the room, but he didn’t follow me back down. Instead, he slowly pushed two fingers inside me while his thumb circled my clit.
A whimper escaped me, and I clenched around him, reaching for the bulge in his sweats. “You’re wearing too many clothes.”
He caught my hand, raising it above my head to grasp the headboard. “My clothes are staying on this time. I’ve dreamed of you naked underneath me, and I’m not going to rush this.”
I lost the ability to speak when his head lowered to my breasts. With one hand holding mine in place above us and the other fucking me, he sucked a nipple into his mouth, making me arch up off the bed.
“That’s it,” he groaned. “Let go for me.”
