Page 102 of Tempting the Monster


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A light sparks in her gaze. She enjoys our moments together. The way I demand things from her. The way I make her beg for pleasure, for pain, for everything and nothing all at the same time.

Parker strips down to nothing, leaving her bare to me so the cool Texas breeze kisses her skin. I watch as goose bumps break out all over her.

“What do you want?” I ask, my gaze traveling down to her breasts.

They’re bruised from my fingers, my teeth, my lips. It’s the only part of her that bears my marks any longer. My mother saw the bruising on her neck a month ago and reprimanded me for it. No visible marks. That’s what she told me, and that’s what I’m trying to abide by.

Just another rule for me to follow. As if I don’t have enough of them.

“You, Wells.”

“I’m yours, cupcake.”

It’s true. I am hers. Always.

Stepping forward, I reach out and wrap my fingers around the side of her neck. “I love you, Parker. I’m sorry about that note today. I will handle it, and I will find out who sent it.”

“I know you will, Wells. I know.”

Leaning down, I touch my mouth to hers, slipping my tongue into her mouth and swirling it around to taste her. Sliding my hand between her legs, I glide my fingers through her folds before I swirl her clit, then dip two inside.

“Please,” she whimpers.

Taking my hand from between her legs, I reach around to grip the backs of her thighs and pick her up. I set her down on the edge of the railing and guide myself inside of her. “Yes,” she hisses.

I fuck her against the railing of the balcony, outside for the world to see. The world could all be watching us with binoculars, and it wouldn’t matter because we are the only two people in our own world.

It is only us.

Just us.

Touching my mouth to hers, I fuck her with my tongue and my cock at the same time until we both come.

Hard.

There is only Parker for me.

I was wrong to think that this relationship and commitment between the two of us was too soon. The timing is perfect, and I cannot imagine my life without her at my back, at my side, in my bed.

I just pray that she never learns the truth, that the group, the person behind her parents’ deaths, is never revealed. This is a secret that needs to remain until my death. I could not live a life without Parker, and nothing could keep her with me if she were to discover the truth.

So she can never find out.

Not fucking ever.

Moving inside of her, I slip my hand between us and draw firm circles against her clit until I know she’s on the edge, the verge of her release. When she comes, it’s hard, her pussy clenching around me, and I move hard and fast, chasing my own release.

Burying myself deep inside of her, I shove my face into her neck and come.

Hard.

So fucking hard that I see stars. Once I catch my breath, I lift my head and look into Parker’s eyes. Searching her gaze, I smile at the sight of her.

“I love you, Wells,” she whispers.

“More than life itself, cupcake. More than fucking life itself. I cannot wait for the future. Two months, Parker. Two months, and you’re mine forever. Until the day we die.”

Her lips curve up into a lazy smile. “Until the day we die, my love.”

My heart could not be fuller.

My mind could not be clearer.

I love her.

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