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“In what?”

“The lawsuit. I didn’t even get a chance to tell you because I was in such a foul mood Friday. Jack and Gretchen filed. They want half a million dollars in damages. It’s nothing, really, and I can just settle, but to see how they are dragging you through this too makes me so angry.”

“Whoa, really?” I set my beer down and scooted closer to him. Now I understood everything. I knew something had to have been bothering him on Friday. He'd never treated me like that before. “I’m so sorry. It’s because of that trip, isn’t it? They know we went together.”

Parker shook his head. “I’m not sure. But you know what? I’m not putting up with it. I’m not going to settle and give them what they want. I’m going to fight this. You don’t deserve this, and neither do I.”

I grabbed his jaw and forced him to look at me. “You are the most incredible man I’ve ever met, Parker. I have never had anyone fight for me the way you do. The way you care about me, and the way you love me.” I rose up and pressed my lips to his. “I love you, and I need you to know that.”

He leaned back, offering a confused look. His eyes searched my face as if seeking a deeper meaning behind my words, and I leaned in and kissed him again. He had no idea how sexy it was to me that he was willing to fight those bastards for me in court just to defend my honor. And that sentiment, coupled with the fact that it had been weeks since we connected, drove me. I kissed him hard, rising up until I was on my knees next to him, leaning over him.

His hands rested on my sides for a moment, then slid down over my hips. I straddled him, settling in and thinking that maybe we’d connect right there on the couch, but he held me against his body tightly, then stood. “If we’re doing this, we’re doing it right.” His hot breath against my mouth sent a shiver down my spine. His hands slid around my ass and stopped under my thighs as he carried me toward the bedroom.

I clung to Parker’s neck, kissing him, letting my tongue roll across his over and over. I needed this so badly. It was as if I hadn’t seen him in years, like some serviceman returning from war. I craved his body against mine, the feel of his hands on my skin.

“God, I miss you.” I ran my hands through his hair, combing it out of his eyes as he tilted his head upward to meet my lips. I pushed away all the moments of hurt I’d felt over the past few days, every single thing I thought that might separate me from him in this moment, and I poured everything I had into that kiss.

“I love you, Haley, and I never want to hurt you again.” He carried me through the dark bedroom, stopping when he reached the bed. The moment he set me down, I was tearing my clothes off, and he did the same, only to crash into my naked body like a breaker on the ocean sucking me under.

He crawled across the bed with me beneath him scooting backward as he advanced on me. I struggled to reach for my nightstand drawer, and he helped me, fishing out a condom with ease. I felt his hardness between my thighs. It had been too long. We both wanted each other. His lips returned to mine and at the same time, his hand found my breast, eagerly grabbing and squeezing it.

I spread my legs to him, letting him settle between my thighs, then reached between our bodies and found his dick and stroked it. It made my body want him all the more. I slid my hand through my own moisture, then returned my grip to his cock andpleasured him, stroking and squeezing. His intensified kisses combined with nips of his teeth on my lower lip.

“You keep doing that, I won’t even need the condom.” His lips trailed down my jawbone to my earlobe where he breathed in my ear, hot, racy breaths. I raised my pelvis, grinding against him as I let go of his dick. I didn’t want him to go so soon. I needed him inside me.

“Just put it on. I need you inside me right now.” I bit his shoulder, raking my fingers across his back as he pressed his hips against my body. His dick, pinned between us, rubbed over my clit, smearing the moisture I made. It teased me, causing involuntary twitches that shook my frame. My pussy ached to be filled. I thought I’d go insane from lust. “If you don’t get inside me now, I’m going to cry.”

Parker pulled away and hovered over me, looking down at my wanton face. “You want this?”

“Yes… please.” I clawed at his sides then watched as he tore open the package and rolled the condom on. I clenched instinctively, watching him stroke himself a few times. This was going to be amazing…

30

PARKER

It felt like the Fourth of July when I slid into Haley, fireworks and explosions going off—only they were inside me. Her strong muscles gripped me and pulled me in, and I didn’t even resist. I pushed deeper, pinning her to the bed with my body as my hips drove my cock into her warmth.

“You have no idea how I missed this… how I missed you,” I growled out. Her fingers roamed my back, scratching me with her fingernails and pulling my hips harder against her form. I loved the way her pussy sucked me in, squeezing and stroking me as I ground against her. I grabbed her tit and heard her whimper as I pinched her nipple and twisted it gently.

“Oh, God, please…” Her panting drove me wild, the way she was desperate for me to fill her and make her body feel incredible. “Parker… please. Harder.” She dug her nails in harder. I felt like she was drawing blood.

I heard in her voice that she was getting close, so I gave her what she pleaded for. I pushed into her faster and harder, my body rubbing against her clit as I slid in and out of her. She panted, grabbing at my hips and whimpering until I felt the firstwave of her orgasm. Her body clamped down around me, and I heard her breathing stop as she held her breath.

Haley gritted her teeth, finally exhaling through her clenched jaw and letting spittle fly out. There was no shame in this, just ecstasy—just intimacy. I felt her body arch up to meet mine and squeezed her tit harder. “Yes… that’s it, baby. Come for me.” Her spasms and convulsions aroused me so much I thought I’d come too, so I slowed my thrusts, which only served to make her moan louder. Each time I pushed in, I hit her back wall.

“God… oh, God…” Her long fingernails dug into my ass, pulling my cock deeper and harder into her. I loved watching her face contort, almost as if she were in pain, but sheer pleasure was written on her brow. Her mouth hung agape, loud moans of pleasure filling the room.

“Good girl…” I told her as she began to calm. “That was intense, huh?” She had her eyes closed as she nodded, biting her lip. “I want to see it again.” My whisper drew a grin to her lips and her eyes fluttered open.

“Mmmhmm… Yes, please.”

She didn’t have to say it again. I was ready and willing to do it over and over again. I pulled out of her and grabbed her by the hips, forcing her to turn over. For a moment her legs were tangled, but when she repositioned herself and relaxed, I was there, pulling her up to her knees and pushing my cock back inside her pussy where it belonged.

“Now, you’re going to tell me you’re a good girl when you start to go again. Got it?”

“Yes… I?—”

My hard thrust cut her off. She gasped and gripped the comforter. I drove into her hard, reaching around her body to massage her clit. Her groans were louder than before, and she sucked in air each time I was fully submerged in her heat. I couldfeel the amount of juices she made. I wanted to taste them and drink her in, but I knew she needed this more.