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“Fuck,” he rasps, his hand still between my legs, his fingers having stopped moving as he found his release. “Fuck,” he grinds out again. “Being inside of you feels out of this goddamn world, Parker.”
I shouldn’t be as pleased with myself as I am. But I am. Extremely.
WELLS
Watchingher smooth down her skirt, I bend slightly and grab her panties from the ground, shoving them into my pocket. Her hair still looks perfect as fuck, her makeup not smudged in the slightest as she turns to face me.
Lifting my hand, I wrap my fingers around the side of her neck. She gives me a timid smile, but I know her. She’s not as timid as she seems. She’s wild beneath those anxiety-riddled, fearful green eyes. She’s just waiting for the right person, the man she feels safe enough with, to let it out.
I am not that man.
I can’t be that man, not for her.
My father killed hers. My family made her an orphan. My father is the reason she is so full of fear, anxiety, and loneliness. It’s my fucking fault, and I should walk away from her right this fucking second.
Except I have no plans of doing so. In fact, I’m going to fuck her, own her, use her until there is nothing left to have. She is mine. That makes me beyond a fucking dick, and I know that, but it’s what and who I am.
I am the family. The family is me. And she is mine.
“You ready to go home, cupcake?” I ask.
Sliding my thumb across her bottom lip, I smile when she lets out a heavy breath. She’s flushed and fucking beautiful.
“Home?” she asks.
Dipping my chin in a single nod, I give her a smile before I lean forward and touch my lips to hers. “You have work in the morning,” I say.
“I do,” she murmurs.
“Home to your place. I need to fuck you again.”
“Already?”
I smirk. My hand falls from her face, and I take a step backward. She slips her hand in mine, and I lace my fingers with hers and tug her gently behind me. There is nothing said between us. Nothing needs to be said, even though I can’t stop thinking about Coleman’s call.
Once we’re back at the restaurant, I get the car from the valet and guide her toward the passenger side. Tugging the door open, I watch as she sinks down into the seat. I bend slightly, lean over her, and give her a grin.
“Got your panties in my pocket, cupcake. I think we’ll have some fun on the way home.”
Parker’s eyes widen, and she sucks in a breath. I watch as her cheeks pink from my words. No doubt, she’s thinking about my hand between her legs on the way back to her place. She squirms slightly, and I sink my teeth into the skin inside my cheek.
Straightening, I close the door and head over to the valet, slipping him another twenty and telling him I’ll be back soon. He dips his chin, then I walk back over to the car and slip into the driver’s seat.
I shift the car intoDriveand head toward the condo. I don’t want this ride to be over too quickly, so I make sure to take the long way home. I could reach between her legs, and she would probably open them immediately for me, as that seems to be her natural reaction to my hand near her cunt.
I don’t want that this evening, though. I want a little bit of a show.
“Hike up your skirt, spread your legs,” I demand without taking my gaze off the windshield.
I hear fabric rustling, and I shift my gaze over to her, but I don’t move my head. She does as I’ve asked, though she doesn’t bring it high enough so I can see her. Yet. But she will. Reaching my hand between her legs, I slide my fingers through her folds.
Parker’s fingers wrap around my wrist and stop my movements. Turning my head, I glance over at her. She’s watching me, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip.
“Parker?” I ask.
She sucks in a breath, holding it for a moment, then lets it out slowly. “I’m sore,” she confesses.
Her cheeks are red, her eyes are wide, and she’s breathing heavily. She’s fucking beautiful right now.
