Edge (Parker Reed #2) (6 page)

The air around him screamed power and seduction. His emerald green eyes captivated me, pulling me in. “Come here, pet.”

Chewing my bottom lip, I rung my hands in my lap, looking down. I hesitated. I didn’t want to but what if he left me again? What if this would be it? The final goodbye?

“Keely,” his voice was firm but desperate. “Please.”

Tears burned my eyelids and I shook my head. “I can’t…I can’t do this without knowing that you are staying for good.”

His breath caught. The next thing I knew, his hands wrapped around mine. Parker knelt before me, kissing each of my knuckles, my fingertips and then my palms. “Every day I wake up, even more sorry than the last, knowing how much I hurt you. But I will spend the rest of my life, begging for your forgiveness.”

The tears flowed freely down my cheeks at that point. “I had every intention of coming in here and wrapping myself around you. But I…” I met his gaze. “I love you too much to let you go again. I can’t do that. Please don’t ask me to do that again.”

Parker pulled me down into his lap, his arms wrapping around me in a much-needed embrace.

My body relaxed against him and I allowed myself to just feel his warmth, his breath in my hair. His hands massaged and caressed my back. No words were said. We only held.

“I’m so sorry,” he whispered against my neck. “How can I ever expect for you to forgive me?”

I leaned back and cupped his cheeks. “I love you; I
will
forgive you. I just need…I need you. I need to know that you won’t leave me again.”

Leaning his forehead against mine, he brushed his hand up and down my arm before linking our fingers. “I promise you with everything in me, I will not leave you again.”

Crashing my mouth to his, I licked between his lips, inhaling the scent of his breath deep into the pit of my lungs.

He groaned, placing me on the bench. “I’ve missed you. So fucking much.”

Scratching my nails into his thick neck, I wrapped my legs around his waist.

“Tell me you’re mine,” he said, pushing his hips into me. “Tell me that you’ll forgive me.”

“I’m yours,” I whispered against his mouth. “Always. Forever. And I will forgive you.”

“Say it,” he growled, digging his fingers into my hips.

“I love you. Parker. My love.”

He released my mouth and brushed his thumb over my bottom lip. “So beautiful.”

Tears rolled down my cheeks. “I can’t believe I’m kissing you again. After all this time.”

He placed a soft peck on my forehead. “I know.”

His piercing green eyes held the same heat that had captivated me from the very beginning. I knew we needed to talk but at that moment I needed his physical touch more than anything.

His eyes darkened, a slight smirk spreading on his handsome face.

I opened my mouth to tell him to make love to me when I noticed the new ink. One was on the side of his buzzed head, the other on the side of his neck. “A date?” I asked, brushing my fingers over the black ink behind his ear.

“The day I met you.” His voice was deep, husky, and it sent a chill down my spine.

Grazing my fingers over the intricate design on his neck, my heart gave a flutter when I realized it was
Angel
spelled out in beautiful script.

“I got another one for you as well, Keely,” he said.

My cheeks heated at being caught staring but all I could do was watch as he sat back and pulled off his black hoodie. My mouth watered when the white t-shirt underneath stretched over his large frame. He gave a soft chuckle and pulled the cotton shirt up and over his head.

My eyes widened. “Holy. Shit.”

“Like what you see?” he asked, a smug smile forming on his face.

“Yes, very.” I knew he had been working out but never had he looked so big. His frame had filled out, his deliriously hard abs dipping into the V between his legs. His muscles rippled over his toned body.

Grabbing my hand, he placed it over his heart. “My heart.”

Rising to my knees, a sob escaped my lips when I saw my name written above his heart. I kissed the tattoo, wrapping my arms around his neck.

“I love you, Keely. More than I probably should.”

“What does that mean?” I asked, frowning.

He kissed my nose. “It means that a man in love is a
very
dangerous thing.”

I shivered at his words. “Parker.”

“I don’t deserve you. But I will do everything I can to keep you.”

Brushing my fingers down his chest, I trailed light kisses along his collarbone.

“Keely.”

My heart skipped a beat at the husk in his tone. Sliding off the seat, I knelt between his knees.

Parker pinched my chin, tilting my head to meet his lips. “What are you doing?”

“I want to please you, Sir. I’ve missed your taste,” I breathed.

His nostrils flared. “God, I need your warmth.”

My stomach clenched. So much coldness in our lives over the past couple of months that we would do anything to melt away the ice, even just for a moment.

He leaned back in the seat. “You want me?”

I nodded and started unbuckling his belt. Lowering the zipper to his jeans, I smiled when I saw that he was going commando.

Leaning down, I sunk my teeth into the flesh of his hips at the same time as I pulled out his thick length.

He groaned, bucking under my touch. “Keely.” He cupped the back of my head, digging his fingers into my hair.

“What do you want, my love?” I purred, squeezing the base of his cock.

He growled.

I laughed and licked up the length of him before wrapping my lips around the tip.

“Oh
fuck
.”

Lowering my mouth down him, his cock reached the back of my throat before I picked up the suction. His sweet scent was enough to push me over the edge. His groans of pleasure made my core quiver. Although he hadn’t even touched me yet, my body was wet and ready for him.

In fast, hard pulls, I gave him what I knew he craved. What I knew he loved. Parker was rough and liked it when I sucked him off like I couldn’t get enough of him.

“Your mouth. Feels so good. So fucking good.”

I whimpered around him, moaning, letting him know that I enjoyed pleasing him. That I had missed him terribly.

Releasing him with a pop, I met his gaze and grazed my teeth down the veiny ridge. My body trembled, vibrating. When I went to lower my mouth onto him, he pushed me back. My eyes widened.

A wicked grin spread on his face. “It’s been too long. Fuck gentle.”

I was about to ask him what he meant when he had me pinned against the opposite chair.

With my hair in his fist, he leaned a knee against the cushion. “Open wide, pet.”

I did as he said while he lowered himself back between my lips. I moaned while he pumped hard and fast.

“Shit. Fuck.” He gripped the back of the seat, thrusting his cock into my mouth in smooth strokes. “Take me, beautiful one.”

Cupping the backs of his thighs, I pulled him towards me. Relaxing my gag reflex, I swallowed him completely.

“That’s my girl.”

I smiled around him.

“Breathe, pet,” he coaxed, brushing his hand down my face.

Meeting his gaze, I nodded.

“In time, we’ll take this further,” he said, pulling out and rubbing his thumb over my swollen mouth.

“Further?” I repeated.

“When you trust me more.”

“I trust you.” I wrapped my fingers around him.

His body shuddered. “I know you do but cutting off your air supply while I fuck your mouth or body will be another step in our relationship.”

My skin burned, tightening with thoughts of him controlling me completely.

“I know you’re thinking about it.”

I nodded.

“Color?”

“Green,” I breathed.

“Stick out your tongue.”

I did and waggled it back and forth, igniting a deep chuckle from him.

He rubbed the tip of his cock over my tongue. “There are so many things that I want to teach you. That I want to do to you.” He impaled my mouth in a hard thrust.

I jumped, gagging around his thick girth but he didn’t let up.

“I know you like pain but there is something else that I want to try,” he said, thrusting into my mouth. “Something that I want you to try on me as well.”

I had no idea what that could be. But my questions would have to wait as he used my mouth for his pleasure. Digging my fingers into the backs of his legs, my body relaxed as I gave up control. Letting him have his way with my mouth, I hollowed out my cheeks, taking him all the way in.

“Fuck, Keely. You are so beautiful with your mouth wrapped around my cock.”

I moaned.

“Shit. Harder. Suck me harder.” His eyes locked with mine, his hips picking up speed.

My lips burned from the stretched force, my breath leaving me in quick bursts of air. My heart raced at being restrained by his most intimate part.

Parker released me suddenly. “Say it. I need to hear you say it.”

“Reed,” I whispered, wiping my tingling lips.

He placed a soft peck on my mouth. “Color?”

I swallowed a couple of times. “Green.”

He nodded once. “I love you.”

My heart swelled. “I love you too.”

A wicked grin spread on his face. “Do you want more?”

“If it pleases you, Sir.”

With rough hands, he forced my legs apart. Reaching under my dress, he ripped off my panties. “I can smell your arousal,” he said, inhaling the scent of my panties.

My core clenched at the sight.

Parker grabbed my hands, holding them in one hand and lifted them above my head. “Remember your safe word,” he breathed against my neck.

“Reed,” I said again.

“Good girl. Lift your beautiful ass and wrap your legs around me.”

I did as he said and watched his cock inch into me. The walls of my pussy rippled over him as he bottomed out deep inside of me. “Oh, Parker.” I threw my head back and moaned. It had been so long. So damn long since I had felt him fill me.

“Fuck. You’re so wet.” His teeth nipped my neck.

“Parker. Please, my love,” I begged, shaking around him.

“Tell me, angel.”

“Make love to me. Use me. Remind me who I belong to.” I arched my back, taking him all the way in and tightened my thighs around his hard waist.

A smug smile of satisfaction spread on his face. Holding my wrists above my head with one hand, he lifted my knees to my chest with the other. Wrapping his free arm around them, he placed a soft kiss on my mouth. “I don’t want gentle.”

I nodded. Neither did I. I needed
him
. The Parker that I had fallen in love with. The man that stole my heart, forcing his way into my soul.

His hips sped up, his cock thrusting into me hard and fast. Keeping his mouth locked with mine, we breathed and moved as one.

“Oh God.” I whimpered, trembling around his hard body as he pumped his length in and out of me.

The sweet scent of sex permeated through the air, intoxicating me with just the smell of him. Being held completely restrained between him and the bench of the limo, I couldn’t help but give him my all. “Harder. Please.”

“Shit, Keely.” He groaned, tightening his hold on my knees. “I want to split your pussy wide with my cock.” He slammed into me hard.

I cried out.

He chuckled and released my knees. Covering my mouth and nose with his hand, he turned my head and kissed my neck. “Feel me. Hear me. See only me. Can you feel every ridge, every vein of my dick?” He slowed his thrusts. “Can you feel it sliding in and out of your hot cunt?”

I nodded and whimpered. My walls contracted around him, squeezing him, urging him to thrust harder.

“Take a breath,” he whispered in my ear.

I inhaled and held it as his hand tightened around my mouth and nose. He cut off the air supply completely to my lungs at the same time he pumped into my trembling body. Five seconds passed before he loosened his grip.

I took a breath when he did it again. I didn’t feel any different the first time, but now my other senses were heightened.

He released my mouth again. “Keep your eyes on me, pet,” he demanded, turning my head back to meet his heated stare.

I nodded.

Lifting my legs, he hooked my ankles around his neck before covering my mouth and nose again. His hips sped up. “One. Two.
Feel
. Three. Four. Let go for me.”

I whimpered against his hand as he continued counting in my ear.

The hairs on my body tingled. My heart raced. My lungs burned with the lack of oxygen.

“Ten.” Parker released my mouth and nose and slammed his length into me hard.

My senses mixed as one, exploding into mind-blowing bliss. I screamed. “Oh...Par...ker!” I gasped. The orgasm was so hard, I couldn’t breathe.

He crashed his mouth to mine, swallowing my cries of ecstasy. “Let yourself go.”

“I can’t...I can’t breathe.”

Parker sat back on his hunches.

Wrapping my body around him, I gave him in return what he had given me.

“Harder. Please, fuck. Keely.”

Scratching my nails into his back, I undulated my hips against him. “Holy shit. Sir. My love. Parker.” I was rambling. The pleasure was so great, I couldn’t form a proper sentence.

In a quick move, Parker turned me around. Bending me over, he grazed a hand down my back before landing a hard swat on my ass.

I moaned. He pushed me face first to the floor of the limo and thrust back into me so hard, I lost my breath. “Harder, Sir. If it pleases you.”

He growled. “Oh, it pleases me, pet.” He fisted my hair and slammed his hips against mine. “Fuck I’ve missed you.” His fingers dug into my hips. “Come on. Push that ass back against me. Harder, Keely!”

I met him thrust for thrust, our movements bordering on violent. It had been so long since I had felt this connection. With Parker being gone, I had lost a part of myself that I would now hopefully start getting back.

“I love you. So damn much.” He grunted, his body swelling inside of me.

I pushed back against him, forcing him onto his haunches. Circling my hips, I rode him with everything in me.

Parker fisted my hair and pulled my head back, sinking his teeth into the side of my neck.