Page 103 of Wood You Rather?


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“Yup.” I smacked his ass. “You’re my stud muffin. Now let’s get those pants off.”

I unhooked his belt and jeans and pushed them down, along with his boxers. I was a woman on a mission, and more than anything, I wanted to tell him with my body what I couldn’t with words—that this was real and scary and exhilarating.

Slowly, I dropped to my knees, admiring the thick erection standing before me. “And now I’m going to show you how much I missed you.”

“Parker,” he said, “you don’t have to.”

“Put the hat on. I want to.”

He put it back on his head and looked down at me with hooded eyes. This was right where I wanted him. I ran my fingers along his cock, taking in every ridge and vein. It was even more spectacular than I remembered.

I gripped it firmly and lowered my mouth.

“Fuck.” He groaned, throwing his head back until it hit the wall. As I swirled my tongue along the ridge, licking the bead of wetness off the tip, his hand slid down to my head and held me gently.

I breathed through my nose as I work my mouth over him, taking him far back and swallowing. The incomprehensible mutters and noises he made confirmed that he was loving the attention.

With one hand, I tugged on his balls while I picked up the pace, lips and tongue swirling and working his shaft.

His grip tightened, caging my ears, while he jerked his hips. I reveled in the power I possessed. In my ability to make him wild like this. Stoic, buttoned-up Paz shaking with lust thrilled me to my core.

And speaking of core, I was drenched. Figured that the one time I actually wore panties, I soaked them right through.

Above me, his face twisted as I picked up the pace, anticipating his release. But before I could finish the job, he pulled me up and hauled me toward the kitchen.

He set me on my feet and stripped off my jeans and panties, then lifted me up, carrying me silently and with total focus before placing me gently on the closed lid of the piano.

Before I knew what was happening, he had two fingers inside me. At the initial breach, I cried out, already so damn close.

“Yes,” he growled, pulling me forward until my ass teetered on the edge. “Seeing you laid out on my piano? Fuck. I’ve fantasized about this so many times.” He didn’t slow. “You’re ready for me, aren’t you? I was so close, but I’m not coming without you.”

All my nerve endings were on fire as he notched himself at my entrance.

“Shit.” He took a step back and brought his attention back to my face. “I gotta run upstairs.”

“I have an IUD,” I said, angry at being denied what I needed. “And I’ve been tested.”

“Me too. And it’s, uh, been a while.”

Mouth agape, I stared in surprise, but I slammed it shut again and nodded. “I’ve never.”

“Neither have I.”

“But I want you to be my first,” I said, taking off my T-shirt and making quick work of my bra.

He bent down to take one needy nipple into his mouth. “Tell me you want nothing between us. Use the words, Parker.”

“I want it.” I gasped. “I want you bare.”

Before I could say another word, he grabbed my hips and pushed into me. It was just forceful enough to make me grab his shoulders for balance. He must have hit the keys as he surged inside, the clanging noises reverberating through the empty room.

“I’m not gonna last long,” he said through gritted teeth. “I’ll make it up to you later.”

“I don’t care.” I moaned, feeling him hit entirely new spots with this angle. “I want you wild and unleashed.”

“Don’t hold back, Parker. Tell me exactly what you need.”

With my arms extended behind me and my palms flat against the fine lacquered wood of the piano, I propped myself up. I arched my back, letting my head drop as I climbed higher with every one of his thrusts. Fuck. I could feel every single inch of him.

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