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Parker moved his mouth from her lips and took his hand from between her legs. He brought his damp fingers to his mouth and closed his eyes as his licked his fingers clean, moaning aloud as if she was made of the finest chocolate. When he opened his eyes again, they were filled with passion. “Not going to happen, honey. He’s up and raring to go.”

She laughed softly. “That’s not what I meant, pervert.”

“Why so silent?”

“Roommates.”

“And?” he said in a lowered voice.

“And I won the game, so that means my house, my rules.”

“I still say you cheated.”

She hadn’t, but if it made his fragile ego feel better… “Does it really matter?”

“Yes, I have a king size bed and a headboard you can hold onto.”

His words sent shivers down her overheated body. “I have silk scarves.”

“Damn,” he groaned. “You win.”

Hooking her fingers in his belt loop, she gave a teasing tug, forcing him to follow her into her bedroom. “I think you’re mistaken, handsome. The scarves are going on you.”

“Me, you. Either way I’m game.”

Not bothering with the main light, she pulled him into her bedroom, releasing his belt loop long enough to lock her door and put on her bedside light. Turning back to him, she felt her womb clench with desire.

Cyn felt an almost desperate need to have him inside her. Never before had she been so overwhelmed with passion as she was with him. She was willing to bet though, he was more than capable of feeding her frenzy.

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“I want to drive for now.” He didn’t say a word, merely raising a brow as she walked back towards him, debating what to run her fingers over first. He was like one big temptation and she had no idea where to begin.

Standing in front of him she studied him for a moment. Of her twenty-odd years on this earth she’d come into contact with many beautiful men in many different colors, but this man and this color, held her fascinated.

She reached out without thinking and lightly brushed her fingers across his mouth, feeling the subtle difference of his body versus hers. He stayed still and silent the whole time, allowing her the moment of exploration.

It was almost as if he was a fragile work of art. Every nick and scrape a memento of another time and place that had marred him, yet in a good way. The scars proved he was fallible, mortal. This beautiful man who she held at arm’s length as she gawked like a silly schoolgirl at his beauty and grace.

“I never knew a man could be so pretty.”

“And I never knew it could hurt to stand so still next to you, dying for a touch.”

Tilting her head to the side, she pondered his answer. “Why are you waiting so patiently?”

“Because I’ll have plenty of time to worship your beauty later. Now I’m just here at your command.”

Oh, my.
She loved the sound of that. Cyn walked around him and sat on her bed. She kicked her heels off and crossed her legs. “Undress for me.”

He grabbed the bottom of his shirt and brought it over his head. His muscular chest was a bit tanner than she would have expected, but just as nice as she hoped. As quickly as he disposed of his shirt, he kicked off his shoes then moved his agile fingers to the button of his pants. As he slid his pants down, she took in a deep breath to calm her racing heart. There were no two ways about it. The man was an Adonis.

Stock still, dressed in black boxers and a thin gold chain holding a saint medallion, he looked as if he was just waiting for her next instruction. But all rhyme and reason slipped from her mind the minute his pants hit the floor. All she wanted now was him.

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“Don’t stop there.” Her words were a whispered plea. One he answered promptly and with no question.

He moved his hands to his sides and pushed his boxers past his lean hips until they pooled on the floor next to his discarded pants. His hard cock was long and thick and just what she needed to quench her hunger.

Licking her lips, she stood and pulled her dress off. She reached behind her back and undid her bra. His eyes lit up as her breasts were bared, but unlike Cyn, he apparently wasn’t in the mood for visual foreplay.

“Come here,” he ordered huskily.

Going to him was harder than sitting still and watching him undress, but from the intense look in his eyes, she would have to say he felt the exact same way. They met half way, lips crushing into lips, fingers touching and teasing. It was as if everything before this moment had been a long, torturous version of foreplay, and now they both wanted to get to the heart of the matter.

They fed off one another’s hunger. Kissing, touching, moving against each other as their passion rose. As if they were of like minds, they began to make their way back to her bed, all without breaking free of their embrace.

Big mistake. Cyn’s desire was no match for her equilibrium. In their haste to be with one another, they didn’t take mind of her shoes lying aimlessly on the floor and tripped.

The force was great enough to tear her mouth from his as they tumbled backwards.

Luckily the bed was right behind them, leaving them a soft place to fall.

“Fuck,” Parker muttered as he braced his hands to cushion his collapse on top of her.

Holding himself so as not to crush her with his weight, he smiled down at Cyn, who was having a hard time trying to keep it together. This wasn’t romantic, erotic or sexy.

But it was fun. And sometimes being able to have fun with a man in bed was more important than being able to have an orgasm with one.

Hopefully, though, that wouldn’t be the case tonight, because the undercurrent of sexual energy he was creating was enough to warm her on the coldest of nights.

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Leaning more to the left, he used his right hand to brush away strands of hair cascading into her face. “I imagined it going a lot smoother than that.”

“A bit more cool, I suppose.”

“Not necessarily cool…just not so bumbling.”

“Oh, I don’t know.” She slithered underneath him until her pelvis was directly lined up with the large mass stretching out to greet her. Comfortable with him over her, she wrapped her legs around his hips, loving the full feel of him inside the confines of her thighs. “I think you hit your mark.”

He pressed his hips forward forcefully. “I met my mark for sure, but this isn’t the way I wanted to be introduced to her. I think she and I now deserve a little verbal time.

To communicate that is.”

Cyn laughed, as she ran her hands through his soft, silky hair. “Let the peace treaties begin.”

”If you hear me shouting ‘thank you, God’ while I’m down here, feel free not to send for reinforcements. This is definitely a one man job,” he teased, as he lowered himself between her thighs.

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.