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Parker knew exactly how to touch me—when to be rough and when to tease. I lifted my hips to meet his movements, quickly climbing as I grasped the sheet next to me.
Tingles built in a tight spiral, and I gasped for air. So close.
At the last second, his mouth took mine, swallowing my cry when I came. White stars burst behind my lids as ripples of pleasure swept over me. He didn’t let up after the first crushing wave, taking me higher and stretching out the orgasm into an endless moment of euphoria.
His mouth left mine to press against my ear. “You’re fucking beautiful when you come.”
Parker pulled his hand away, and I floated down from the high, completely spent. I met his gaze as he sucked his fingers into his mouth. Despite having the best orgasm of my life literally seconds ago, a jolt shot through me at the sight, urging me to climb on for round two.
His sinful smile returned as if he could read my mind, and at that point, I wouldn’t be surprised if he could. I shivered at the promise in his eyes.
“Not bad for a first date,” he said.
I made a contented hum and threaded my fingers through his on the headboard. “I’m never leaving your bed.”
Parker used our linked hands to gather me against him, tucking his rock-hard cock between my ass cheeks. “I can live with that.”
I reached back to stroke him through his sweats. “To be clear, I’m naked and willing.”
“A fact I will forever be grateful for, but you ended up in my bed because you were upset. I didn’t bring you in here for sex.”
“My orgasm says otherwise.”
He smiled against my neck. “That was just to take the edge off. I wasn’t going to push, but now that we’re here, I want to make sure it sticks. Give me one night, and if you still want to be with me in the morning, game on.”
I rolled over so he could see the sincerity on my face. “I’m not changing my mind.”
“Good, because the only way I’m keeping my hands off you at practice is knowing you’ll be back here afterward.”
The mention of practice brought me down from my post-orgasm high. “Pretty cocky for a guy who’s turning down sex.”
“Temporarily, Lorelai. Tomorrow, you’re mine.” He kissed me, rolling us so I could curl up with my head on his shoulder—my preferred sleeping position.
I was already his. Now that I’d had a taste of Parker, I couldn’t go back. His breathing deepened, though I could still feel his erection against my thigh. Intellectually, I understood why he’d stopped us, but I was ready to dive in. I didn’t need more time to think about it.
We hadn’t talked about the future—what we’d do after the season, next year, after graduation—but I didn’t need to look that far ahead. Parker made me happy now. I’d take him for as long as we could make it work. He rubbed his lips over my hair in an absent caress, and my heart turned over.
What else would you let me do to you?Apparently, the answer was everything.
15
When I woke up, Riley was in my shower. My aching cock insisted we should join her, but a quick glance at my phone showed we’d slept in. A lot.
The morning workout started ten minutes ago, and Coach hated when we missed training. Riley hated it too, but she hadn’t woken me up. As much as I wanted a repeat of last night, I’d promised our relationship wouldn’t affect the team.
Other than immediately making us both late. Fuck. We couldn’t show up late together. For that matter, why was Riley showeringbeforegetting sweaty in the weight room.
I rolled out of bed and got a whiff of Riley’s soap, some kind of spicy orange thing. It had to have been from her since I didn’t stock her soap in my bathroom. Yet. I lifted my shirt to my nose, and sure enough, I smelled like Riley.
Normally, I’d take it as a win and move on with my day, but the guys in the weight room might notice. The water shut off, spurring me into action. I changed into clean clothes, weirdly sad to toss the ones from last night into the hamper, and grabbed my gym bag.
Riley came out of the bathroom in a cloud of steam—fully dressed, much to my disappointment.
She scrubbed her wet hair with a towel and grimaced. “I’m skipping the weight room today, but you need to go.”
I frowned. “Coach will make you run laps if you miss a session.”
“I can handle a little cardio. We can’t show up together.”
