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We gathered our things quickly—Mel and our friends and family had done the heavy lifting in terms of making sure we were staged for leaving—and headed to the airport. Parker kept his hand on my leg the whole taxi ride there, stroking the inside of my thigh with his thumb and sending heat rushing to my cock. I tried to squirm away from him, but he gripped me tight and grinned wickedly, eyes trained forward.
“Stop,” I hissed. “You’re gonna—”
He raised an eyebrow and turned in my direction. “What? I’m going to what?” He spread his legs a little and when I looked down, his cock was hard and straining in his jeans. My gaze traveled up to his face. He was biting his bottom lip and lust pooled in my gut. We hadn’t so much as touched each other that way since the night we’d slept together, besides a few chaste kisses at the wedding. It was all I could do not to lurch across the back seat and kiss the shit out of him, crawl into his lap, and make him take me then and there.
Our first flight was a short one from the regional airport to the international airport, and then we hopped on a flight to Europe. The whole way there, Parker groped me, sliding his hand farther and farther up my thigh until his fingertips were brushing my cock. I’d push him away halfheartedly, secretly wishing we were anywhere else, and he’d start the game all over again.
“Hey,” he whispered at one point over the Atlantic.
“Yeah?”
“I’ve got an idea.”
I rolled my eyes, pretty sure I knew what his idea was. “Okay…”
Parker leaned close, his breath hot on my ear. “How about you and I sneak to the bathroom and…” His hand squeezed my thigh, and I suppressed a groan.
“No way, Mister Mile High Club.”
His hand made its way up higher until it was at my fly. “Then what if I—”
I turned to look at him. His dark eyes were half-closed, pupils wide, his lips parted. I reached over and hauled him in for a kiss, thrusting my tongue desperately into his mouth, wishing I had the courage to give in to his suggestions. “We’ll be at the resort soon enough and then you can do whatever you want to me.”
His eyes opened, and he turned to look at me. “Promise?”
I held up my hand. “Promise.”
It took forever, but eventually we made it to Munich, where we connected to Naples and then onto a puddle-jumper that took us to a little island off the coast. When we finally arrived at Amante Bay, Parker insisted we stop and take a photo of the entryway with the name sign before we made a beeline to our room.
The moment the door of our room was closed, Parker was on me, pressing me against the door and kissing me senseless. His fingers tangled in my hair, stubble scraping my chin as we kissed. His tongue teased against my own, the hot line of his hard cock pressing into my groin as he rutted against me.
“Want you,” he panted out.
I nodded, frantic to have him, and shoved my hands under his t-shirt before tossing it aside. Parker did the same to me, and we fumbled together to get each other naked. When every stitch of clothes we had been wearing was on the floor, he kissed me again, his hands cupping my face and his cock leaving wet streaks of precum on my stomach. My cock ached and swelled with need, heat building in me as we ravaged each other’s mouths, soft moans escaping each of us.
I moved my hands to tease his nipples, pinching and tugging on them, and Parker arched into my touch, a needy whine coming from his throat. He pulled away, breathing hard, his lips shiny and damp. “Want to taste you.” When I nodded, he stepped back and gave me a little push toward the bed. “Get over there.”
Without hesitation, I scrambled onto the bed, leaned against the pillows, and spread my legs wide, knees bent, welcoming Parker between them.
He stalked over to me but shook his head. “Lie down.”
My stomach fluttered in anticipation and excitement. I did as he asked and lay on my back. Seconds later, Parker climbed onto the bed, straddling my shoulders, but facing my feet. The head of his cock bumped against my chin and he exhaled sharply before enveloping my cock in his own mouth.
I gasped as the wet velvet heat of his mouth took me down to the base without hesitation, the crown of my cock sliding down his expertly trained throat. I took his leaking erection in my hand and parted my lips, taking it in my mouth. Parker shuddered and groaned, and the vibration around my cock sent sparks shooting up my spine. I moaned in return, bucking my hips up and fucking into his throat wildly.
We lay like that, sucking each other, fucking each other’s mouths, until he pulled away and fell to the bed, panting. I looked up at him and met his gaze, his lips swollen and red, his cheeks flushed. My cock ached to be touched again.
“I need to be inside you,” he said. “Now.” His voice was raw and wanting in a way I hadn’t heard before.
I nodded without hesitation. “Fuck me.”
He stood and scrambled through his carry-on bag until he found what he was looking for and pulled something out triumphantly, holding up a bottle of lube with a huge smile on his face.
My eyebrows shot up, and I sat up a little, leaning on my elbows. “You brought lube in your carry on?”
“I didn’t want to have to waste time unpacking before I got to fuck you.”
I moaned and leaned back, grabbing my aching cock as a strand of precum pulsed out. “Hurry.”
