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“Fuck me. Please.”
He nodded and turned the water off before meeting my gaze again. “Not here. Bedroom.”
Heat lurched in my gut, deep and primal, as I followed Parker toward my bed. His body shone with water droplets, his muscles flexing and pulling as he moved with purpose, and I had never been more sure of anything in my life.
When we reached the bed, he pulled me close and kissed me again, slowly, reining in my feverish pace. “Do you have condoms? Lube?”
The words crashed into me. It was really happening. I was really going to let my future husband fuck me—only days from our wedding, no less. So much for being platonic lifemates. I grinned and a little laugh escaped me.
“What’s so funny?” he murmured, still holding me against him, his thick erection pressing into my hip.
I couldn’t explain it all to him in that moment, so I just kissed him. “I love you.”
A relieved smile washed over his face. “I love you, too. Do you—are you changing your mind?”
I shook my head, water droplets racing down my cheeks in rivulets. “No way. Lube’s in the nightstand. I don’t have condoms, though.”
Parker furrowed his brow as he thought. “I got tested recently, and I was negative for everything. But I don’t mind waiting for condoms if you want.”
“No. Now.”
He nodded and captured my mouth in another searing kiss. Our tongues slid together, our hips rocking as we rutted against one another. When he broke the kiss, Parker turned us and guided me onto the bed, climbing on to kneel between my spread legs. “Lube?”
I reached into the top drawer of my nightstand and pulled out the half-used bottle I kept for jerking off and the occasional solo adventure with a toy. He smirked as he opened the cap and poured lube on his hand, stroking his cock to slick it up. As he re-capped the bottle and tossed it aside, he slid his lubed hand between my cheeks, massaging it into my hole. I ached for more.
“Ready?” When I nodded, Parker eased forward, tapping the head of his cock against my hole. I groaned and consciously relaxed so he could enter me. As he pressed forward, my breath hitched. It felt so big, much bigger than the three fingers he’d been fucking me with minutes before, and I worried he wouldn’t fit, or that it would hurt too much to continue. Before I knew it, he was easing forward and pulling out a bit at a time, mini thrusts that made me moan and writhe under him.
“More,” I begged, gaze traveling to find Parker’s and gripping the sheets in my fists.
He continued thrusting into me and pulling out, going deeper each time until he was fully seated inside me, his pelvis flush against my ass. After what felt like an eternity, he pulled out again, almost completely, and fucked back into me, punching in hard. He hit a spot deep inside me that sent my head swimming, a deep moan falling from between my lips.
Parker continued to fuck me, long, deep strokes that had me gasping and groaning on each thrust in. I released the sheet with one hand and gripped my cock, stroking it in time with his thrusts until the familiar heat was pooling in my groin again, my balls tightening. Instead of racing toward climax, I slowed my jerking and arched my back, deepening Parker’s reach. I wanted more, wanted to feel his cock swell, wanted him to fill me with his cum.
His moans gradually became higher pitched with each thrust, and I knew he had to be getting close. My hand sped up again, sending my body rocketing toward orgasm. I chased the peak, crying out Parker’s name, as hot, thick cum splattered my chest and stomach.
He wasn’t far behind, fucking me through my orgasm, as wave after wave of pleasure roiled through me and stars danced at the edges of my vision. Moments later, Parker gritted his teeth and groaned, his cock thickening inside my body as he pumped his load deep into me. The sensation was overwhelming, and if I hadn’t just climaxed, I would have then. He continued thrusting through his orgasm until he was spent, his hips slowing and his cock softening.
Before pulling out, Parker looked down at me, a cocky grin on his face. “You okay?”
I wiggled my ass a little, clenching my muscles around him, and nodded. “More than okay.”
He nodded and pulled away, stepping into the bathroom to clean up and bring me a damp towel. He wiped my chest and stomach, then wiped some of the lube and cum from my cheeks. When we were both clean, he crawled into bed next to me and kissed me. I kissed him back, long and deep, and we lay there, lost in each other, for what felt like an eternity. My lips were raw from his stubble by the time we parted, his cum leaking out of my swollen, tender hole. I’d waited so, so long to lose my virginity, and it was finally over. I was glad it had been with Parker, someone I cared deeply about. I was really glad I hadn’t just run out and hooked up with the first willing guy that night at the bar with my friends. As he held me, a wave of contentment washed over me. I couldn’t imagine any better way to spend the evening.
Chapter Nineteen
Parker
Ipacedthespaciousroom, my hands twitchy and my heart racing as I ran through the schedule of the day over and over again, while running a hand over my buzz cut. I tried to remember what it felt like I was forgetting, but I couldn’t think of anything. Bennett put a hand on my other shoulder and I nearly jumped out of my skin, startling hard. I looked over at him.
“Calm down, man.” Bennett grinned and handed me an envelope. “Your groom wanted you to have this.”
I raised my eyebrows at him and spoke, my voice coming out in a croak. I cleared my throat. “Travis?”
He laughed. “Who else are you marrying today?”
With a nod, I smiled sheepishly at myself. “Yeah. What is it?”
“I don’t know. He didn’t tell me, he just grabbed me when I was walking by and asked me to get it to you. He said he didn’t have a chance to give it to you before, whatever that means.”
