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  He let out an appreciative groan as he parted her folds with his thumbs. It was she who groaned next as the touch of his tongue swiped over her engorged clit. As if feeding off of her response, he indulged and feasted on her moist flesh. His tongue teased and tormented her pussy, bringing forth guttural groans from deep within her.

  She tried hard to keep her moans quiet, but it was a losing battle. Parker was an orally talented man. It had been so long since she’d made love with someone other than herself. So long since she’d found anyone worthy of giving herself to, it was almost impossible for her to just lay back and enjoy the pleasure he gave her.

  After just a few seconds of his masterful kisses she was ready to come. Her body felt as brittle as shattered glass. She wanted to orgasm. She needed it. But he was deliberately withholding the firmer touch she desperately required.

  “Please.” She wasn’t above begging to get what she needed. Her body arched toward his as Parker’s tongue lathed her pussy. “Please.”

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  “I will, baby. You can count on it.” Pulling back, he slipped his fingers inside her tight channel. The tips brushed against her G-spot sending waves of pleasure racing throughout her body. “Is that what you want, sexy? You want to come for me?”

  “Yes. God. Yes,” she cried, pumping her body onto his tortuous fingers.

  “Then do it, Cyn. Fly for me.” Parker took her clit between his lips and sucked. The suction combined with his thrusting fingers was just what she needed to send her cascading into ecstasy.

  Quiet be damned, Cyn screamed out her release as she came, flooding his fingers with her juices.

  He took an instant to savor the moment before he rose to his knees. He ran his heated gaze over her body, taking in every inch of brown flesh, the fullness of her breasts, the sexy length of her legs and the sweet valley between her thighs. He was going to fuck the hell out of her.

  “Like what you see?” she asked in a sultry tone that set his blood ablaze.

  “God, yes.” He ran his finger down her thigh to her knee then circled back and headed for the paradise awaiting him. “I’ve wanted you this way since the first day we met. Gorgeous, naked and beneath me.”

  “I’m not beneath you yet.”

  “That’s just a matter of semantics.” He moved forward until he was kneeling between her thighs with his body draped over hers, bringing them eye to eye. “Is this better?”

  “Much.”

  “I’m here to please.”

  “I like the way you think.”

  “And I love the way you taste.” Parker glanced at her breasts, so tempting they should have been a sin. “Let me see if you taste this good everywhere.”

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  sign of approval he needed before he transferred his attention to her other breast, to tease the same way.

  Her fingers entangled in his hair and tugged, pulling him away from her tasty morsels. “Stop teasing me and fuck me.”

  “Say please.”

  “Are you kidding me?”

  Parker moved down again to recapture her nipple and prove beyond a shadow of a doubt he was far from kidding. He wanted her to beg him. To plead for her pleasure as if only he held the key to her release.

  “Damn you.” She tugged harder on his hair, but still he wasn’t budging.

  “Say it.” He blew his warm breath over her pebbled nipple. “Say it and I will.”

  “Fuck me, you bastard. Please!”

  He smiled at her turn of phrase, loving the fact he had her so worked up. Parker reached over the side of the bed, grabbed his discarded pants and pulled out his wallet.

  He retrieved one of the two condoms he’d stashed there earlier in the evening before tossing the slacks back to the floor.

  After sheathing his erection for their protection he leaned forward once more. He bore his weight on one arm as he used his other hand to position his cock at her entrance.

  She wasn’t the only one he was torturing. He ached to pierce her flesh and sink deep within the warmth of her body, but he held back. He needed to know she wanted this just as badly as he did. “Now say pretty please.”

  “Pretty fucking please.” Wrapping her legs around his hips, she pulled him toward her, apparently tired of waiting.

  But so was he. “Close enough.” He pushed forward, sinking inch by excruciating inch into her tight, wet pussy. From the death grip her inner walls had on his cock, it had been awhile since she’d made love. That pleased him in a caveman-like way.

  She enveloped him with her heat, damn near searing the condom to his shaft. How was it possible for her to be this hot and this tight? She had the perfect pussy, which shouldn’t have surprised him. She was the perfect woman after all.

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  “Yes. Yes. Yes.” The words tumbled from her lips as he drove inside her. So much for not being too loud.

  “What happened…to being…quiet?”

  “Fuck them.”

  “No, Cyn. Fuck me,” His need to posses her was brought on by animalistic hunger, but he didn’t just want her body, he wanted her soul. Loving had never felt so right before. She fit him like a glove, as if she was the Eve to his Adam, made from his very own rib. As maddening as it was, the only thing he could think was mine. So he said it.

  His woman. His pussy. His everything.

  She thrust back against him, angling her hips so he was scraping against her clit with every downward stroke. The tight sheath of her pussy cradled his cock like a closed hand, bringing him nearer to the precipice of his release.

  But he wasn’t ready for this to end just yet. Pushing her legs up, he hooked them over his shoulders, driving into her with deep, long strokes. The change in angle had Cyn gasping and he watched as she threw out her hands to find something, anything to hold on to. Parker wanted to see her wild and out of control, as out of control as he felt.

  “Come for me, baby. Flood my cock with your sweet juices.”

  His words appeared to be her catalyst. Crying out, she sobbed his name as she came, milking his cock with her sweet pussy. Her orgasm trigged his. Unable to help himself, Parker ground his hips and thrust deeper inside her.

  “Damn, baby…so fucking good,” he groaned as he spilled his seed inside the latex covering. “So good.”

  Limp and sated, she dropped her arms to the bed and unwrapped her legs from around his waist. “Damn.”

  He couldn’t agree more. Parker lingered inside her for a minute more, before he could gather the strength to pull out. He dropped lifelessly on the bed next to her, exhausted and satisfied…for now.

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  Their harsh breathing was the only sound in the room but it spoke volumes. Their loving hadn’t been soft and gentle. It was fierce and earth shattering, not something to bounce back from quickly.

  When his body began to chill from the cool breeze wafting in from the window, Parker roused himself and stumbled toward what he hoped was a bathroom. To his delight, it was, and he made quick work of disposing of the filled condom and cleaning himself up.

  He took a few minutes to soap a warm washcloth for Cyn and traipsed back into the room. She was just as he left her. Lying limply in the bed with a tiny smile on her face.

  He brushed the damp cloth against her skin, cleansing away all evidence of their loving from her body. After he was done, he returned the cloth to the bathroom. He went back into the bedroom and climbed in bed beside her.

  Content, he gazed at her once more, taking in everything. She was an ebony goddess.

  Her supple brown skin was an exotic contrast next to his paler skin. She was l
ovelier than words alone could express. And she was also falling asleep.

  “Wait,” he whispered softly to her. “Don’t drift off on me just yet.”

  “Why?” Opening an eye she peered at him warily. “If you’re thinking of round two already, you’re going to have to give a sista a minute. I need to recoup.”

  “How about you recoup at my place? Come home with me.”

  “Your townhouse?”

  “No. Hollywood. Actually Bel Air to be exact.”

  She snickered, a sound so enduring it brought a smile to his face.

  “What?”

  “You’re the prince of Bel Air.”

  “And I haven’t heard that one before,” he replied in a dry tone.

  She closed her eyes again and gave a fake yawn. “That’s a long drive.”

  He could tell she was trying to dismiss him, but it wasn’t going to work. Not now.

  Not ever. “Not to the airport. I have a private plane waiting on standby.”

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  That got her attention. Her eyes popped open once more and she stared at him, shock written clearly on her face. “You didn’t drive up here?”

  “No.”

  “What about your car?”

  “I leave it here at my place for when I’m in town.”

  “You leave a Boxster Porsche just sitting around?”

  He wouldn’t say just sitting. It was parked in a secured, maintained garage. He doubted that was the point though. “Yes.”

  “That must be nice.”

  “It has its moments.” Even though he could tell his wealth bothered her, he wasn’t going to downplay his finances just to give her a false sense of comfort. This was who he was. Good. Bad. Indifferent. And if she was going to be part of his life, she needed to get used to it, because God willing, his money wasn’t going anywhere. “So what do you say?”

  “Can I think about it?”

  “Sure.” Parker eased from the bed and reached for his boxers. “You have five minutes.”

  Cyn sat straight up. “Five minutes!”

  “That’s right.”

  “I can’t make a decision like that so quickly.”

  “Fine, let me make it for you.” Parker pulled on his pants but left them unbuttoned.

  “You want to. I want you to. What’s the problem?”

  “I have a job.”

  “You have two days off. You said so yourself.”

  “I have responsibilities.”

  “To yourself. Come with me. Let me show you my…palace,” he added with a wink.

  “Why are you so hell bent on getting me to say yes in such a hurry?”

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  release to echo in my ears and stay with me forever. We can’t do that here. So for the last time, Cyn, come with me. I’ll make it worth your while.”

  She bit her lip nervously and glanced from him to the door. Her indecision was as evident as her desire. He could only hope the latter won out. “I need to be back no later than Tuesday afternoon.”

  “That I can do.” Standing, he held his hand out to her in a grand gesture. “Come, princess, your pumpkin awaits.”

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  Chapter Seven

  The city lights overpowered the sky, allowing only a few faint stars to illuminate the dark night. Thankfully, the pool and spa were equipped with their own ambient lighting that switched on the moment she opened the door.

  After undressing, she laid her clothes on the lounge chair next to the pool. She switched on the spa with the remote control from the table before making her way over to the hot tub. She’d been eying that bad boy since the first day she’d come to Parker’s house, but this was the first time she’d an opportunity to use it. In fact, this was the last chance she would have to use it before returning home tomorrow and she wanted to enjoy the moment to this fullest.

  Cyn moaned in appreciation as she sank into the bubbling water. Her eyes closed briefly as she reveled in the luxurious moment, but quickly reopened. She didn’t want to miss a minute of this. This was paradise. The only way it could possibly be better was if Parker was able to join her, but he had some last minute business to take care of, leaving her to herself for the first time that weekend.

  It was okay though because she was in nirvana. Enjoying life the way it was meant to be enjoyed, completely worry and stress free. The shop was the farthest thing from her mind. She was too busy concentrating on Parker and the overwhelming, mind-numbing feeling she was falling in love with him.

  It was probably a big mistake. She’d only known him for a short time, yet he felt as if he was a part of her soul. When this little fairy tale was over, as she expected it soon to be, she would have to pick up the many pieces of her shattered heart. But until that day came, she was going to enjoy every second she had with him, as if it was her last. Prince Charming only came around once in a girl’s lifetime.

  “There you are.”

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  Parker’s voice startled her and woke her from her daydream. Turning her head, she spotted him standing in the doorway and smiled. “Done with work already?”

  “Mostly.” He began to undress, but unlike her, he dropped his clothes carelessly on the ground. A sure sign of a man used to others picking up after him.

  “Slob,” she teased, something she’d been doing a lot of this weekend. His lifestyle was so lavish, so gaudy, so unlike anything she’d ever seen before, yet he still had an air of humility about him that made it all seem so surreal. He had money, but he wasn’t all about money.

  “I wasn’t going to leave them there.”

  “Sure you weren’t.” To her amusement he did pick it up, but then dropped them just as carelessly on the chair. She was sure his pants alone cost more than her entire wardrobe, yet it didn’t seem to faze him that they lay in a wrinkled pile next to her faded jeans.

  “Why so quiet?” He stepped into the spa, hissing as the hot water scalded him. “So much for having children.”

  “I’m sure your swimmers can stand a little heat.”

  “I hope so.” He eased onto a seat across from her and leaned back against the backrest. “How did I know you would be out here?”

  “Because it’s the only place in your palace I can find without a map.” To say his house was big would be the understatement of the year. It was three stories high with the pool and spa on the top floor, along with an elevator. An elevator. She’d seen apartment complexes that were smaller.

  “It’s not a palace,” he argued.

  “Mausoleum?” she teasingly shot back.

  He grimaced slightly. “Definitely not that.”

  “Mansion?”

  “I prefer home.”

  She almost laughed at the pained expression on his face. “I had to stop and ask for directions to the bathroom.”

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  “You did not.” Parker reached out and pulled her from her seat and onto his lap.

  “You do realize your nose grows when you lie, don’t you?”

  Something was growing under the water, and it had nothing to do with a lie.

  Wiggling her hips, Cyn brushed her mound against his rising cock. “You’re like a sixteen-year-old boy.”

  “How so?”

  “You’re constantly hard.”

  “You say that as if it’s a bad thing,” he teased. He pulled back her shoulders so she was leaning away from him, and bent forward and took her nipple in his mouth. He alternated between teasing nibbles and long licks, keeping her on the edge of reason with his sweet torture. There w
as no doubt about it. He was trying to drive her insane with pleasure.

  “Oh no.” She gripped his hair in her hands and pulled him away from her breasts.

  “Just merely pointing out the obvious. It’s probably a good thing I’m going home tomorrow.”

  “Why?” He grasped her hips in his hands and worked her back and forth over his shaft. The movements played havoc with her body. Her clit was pulsing and her pussy drenched from desire.

  “Because my pussy needs a break.”

  “But you’re not home yet, so no break for you.” Parker slid his hand between them and ran his fingers across her clit. “This pussy belongs to me for twelve more hours.”

  “Then you better use it wisely.” She rose to her knees and grasped his cock in her hand, lining him up to her opening.

  “Oh, I plan to.” He pulled her down as he pushed his hips up, plunging his shaft deep within her.

  Their moans came out as one, both of them groaning in unison from the pleasure of their joining. He filled her as no other had before and stretched her flesh to accommodate his cock. Her tender pussy was a bit sore from the constant action it had received for the last few days, but she refused to halt their loving.

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  She wanted him. Even if she was forced to walk bowlegged for the rest of the week, Cyn was going to ride him as if he wore a saddle.

  “I don’t know what’s hotter, baby,” he groaned, rocking into her. “Your pussy or this spa, but I know for sure which one I like best.”

  “The spa right?” She began to move on top of him, slowly sinking on his throbbing cock then rising once more. It was an erotic tango of moves and dips, which had them both panting for more.

  “Oh, yeah…” He groaned, digging his nails into her hips. “Definitely the spa…fuck…hmmm.”

  Biting her lip to stifle her moan, she gripped his shoulders and used him for support as she rode him. Taking him over and over into her warm center. He reached up, filling his palms with her breasts again, stroking and teasing her. The warm night and hot water was no match for the heat building between the two of them. Their breaths quickened with every plunge, becoming as gritty and raw as the city itself.