CHAPTER SIXTEEN
PARKER
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T he fundraiser is an event we all attend each year and have done since we left Brown. We each make a sizable donation toward the charity who does important work to help integrate abuse victims back into society after law enforcement recovers them.
I’ve given them seven figure donations every time and will again tonight.
I had no intention of bringing Aurora with me, but this morning when I woke, the thought of not seeing her didn’t sit right.
All day I told myself it’s a good chance to talk and learn what I need from her—after all, that’s the point of being with her—instead of just fucking her. Then I found myself ordering the toy online and had it urgently delivered.
We’ll talk, but I wasn’t lying when I said I wanted her to remember who her pretty cunt belonged to.
I trust my friends, but I know who they are. They’ll want to fuck her. Aurora isn’t my wife or girlfriend, so I can’t claim her. Meaning she is available for any of them to enjoy.
It’s how we work.
How we’ve always worked.
So, in my fucked-up way, I decided to claim the part of her that is mine. Her hot little cunt. Planting the vibrating device inside her means she will be focused purely on me. So yeah, I guess I planted a flag inside the woman I’m fucking... and fucking with.
My research has been slow. I’ll admit my motivations have been thwarted somewhat by the enjoyment I’m having by filling Aurora each night with my cock.
Each time I remind myself to have one orgasm, and focus on digging around, I find a new position or place in her home that I want to see her cheeks blush and listen to her screaming my name.
I take her hand, after pulling up outside the venue, and we head down the red carpet.
Eric follows but will hover around the edges of the event during the evening.
I’m not a political figure.
My security needs are limited.
If I’m working on a high-profile business flip, I’ll tighten things up, but right now I’m riding a high after bringing a well-known brand back from near ruin. Hiring numbers are fifteen percent up. I was on the local news this morning talking to them about the future of the company.
This is what I refer to as the golden child stage. When I purchase my next project, I’ll be back to the villain.
Lucky I don’t give a fuck what anyone thinks.
Staying alive though, that’s important, so Eric’s job is secure for now.
“My god, why didn’t you tell me it’s black tie?” Aurora grabs my arm, tiptoeing up to try to whisper in my ear.
My hand slides over her hip, brushing her ass. “Because you would’ve freaked out. I had another dress in the limo prepared, but you look gorgeous.”
She does.
The black dress falls to just above her knees and dips perfectly between her sexy breasts. If she was my wife, I would’ve put a diamond necklace around her neck and wrist. A rock on her finger.
What the hell?
I have never had those kinds of thoughts before.
Jesus. This is obviously just my dominance, and the sex toy is not a set of diamonds, so I need to just relax.
Aurora is not mine, but I wanted her to know that none of my friends are available for her to fuck. And vice versa. I have a memory like an elephant and hadn’t forgotten our first date conversation.
I wanted you all to myself tonight.
Instead of sharing me?
“Please don’t turn it on, Parker. Not here. It’s completely inappropriate.” She begs and, like the kryptonite it is, my cock thickens.
Turning Aurora to face me as Maddox, Travis, Killian, and Zayne head toward us, I place my hand on her cheek. “I disagree. It couldn’t be more perfect.”
I don’t even care that I’m erect.
“Well, well, well.” Travis smirks like the smart fucker that he is. “Who have we here?”
Aurora drags her angry gaze from me and faces my friends. I tug her closer, putting my hand on the small of her back and introduce her.
“Aurora, this is Travis, Killian, and Zayne.” I indicate with my hand.
“Hi,” she says in the sweetest voice. Little do they know what a sexy vixen she is. “Nice to meet you.”
Travis glances at me and he’s looking way too mischievous for my liking. I know he thinks I’ll bring her by the club for playtime tomorrow.
He’s wrong.
None of them are getting their hands on her.
Aurora is playing her part in my bigger plan. She’s not for them to play with.
Instead of sharing me?
Fuck. I can’t get her words out of my head. I never would’ve pegged Aurora for being into a threesome, but that question circles in my mind now...and I don’t like it.
“Another friend of mine, Maddox and his fiancé Kyra.”
Kyra holds out her hand, excited. “Hi. What a beautiful name.”
“Thanks.” Aurora smiles and flickers her eyes back to Travis and Killian. I know she’s momentarily forgotten about her toy but I’m not letting her forget. “Glad I’m not the only girl here.”
She glances back at the guys, and I want to let out a growl. They are all good-looking fuckers. Each over six foot three and, like me, muscular and richer than God.
Women magnets to be blunt.
There’s no way she’s immune to them, no matter how much I pleasure her.
“Me too. I had no idea Parker was seeing someone. Let’s get you a drink.” Kyra tries to take her away from me. The two of them take a couple of steps, but I press the button on the device and Aurora freezes.
She doesn’t turn.
I smile darkly at my friends who are watching her ass, then turn to me. Killian lifts a brow, and I am almost certain he’s worked it out.
My lips quirk further as I close the distance and wrap my arm around her lower back. Her body is softly trembling from the arousal and Christ, the urge to slide my hand between her legs and feel how wet she...to show the boys and lick my finger, is powerful.
Anywhere else but here, I might.
“We have some people to say hello to. I’ll bring her back so you can chat.” I say to Kyra. Then I lead Aurora through the crowd.
“Jesus fucking Christ.” I hear Maddox mutter as we walk away. “He did not.”
Yeah, they know.
Aurora stops and flattens herself against my chest. I grab her arms and lock my eyes with her. “Turn it off.”
My lips stretch into a smile.
“Tell me how it feels.” I ask as people mill around us. Laughter, glasses clinking, soft music.
Her fingers press into my jacket, and curl, her eyes fully dilated. “I need...Parker. Oh god.”
A bold claim, but I think this might be the most beautiful fucking thing I’ve seen in my life. A woman falling apart, clinging to me as her body fights to come.
I reach into my pocket and press the button.
Turning up the vibration.
“Oh god,” Aurora cries as her legs wobble. I hold her up, my cock turning to stone as her eyes fill and cheeks become a deep rose.
“Come,” I demand.
“No,” she barely whispers stubbornly.
My eyes dip to her nipples, then back to her face.
“Aurora,” I say darkly. “Your pussy is under my control. Clench around the tool, and I want you to come.”
More shaking.
I couldn’t give a fuck if anyone figures it out, I need to watch her fall apart right goddamn now.
Then Travis fucks everything up.
He slides up behind her and places his hand on Aurora’s throat. Fury slams into my chest as he lowers his mouth to her ear, keeping his eyes locked on mine. “If he’s holding out on you, darling, I’d happily give you my fat cock.”
I watch as Aurora’s mouth falls open. She shudders and, as we both hold her, an orgasm blasts through her body.
That motherfucker!
I turn the toy off and force control of my temper, reminding myself we are in public. If we weren’t, I would have punched my fist into that pretty fucking face of his.
“Stop touching her.” I growl low.
“Parker.” Aurora is barely focusing as she turns her face to his. Fuck that . I grab her face.
“Is he teasing you, darling?” Travis smirks, and knowing his erect dick is pressing into my girl right now is making me lose my fucking mind. “We can sort that out. Tell him to bring you to the club.”
A roar builds in my chest.
“What club?” Aurora asks.
I glance back at the others, and Killian is paying way too much attention.
“Not here.” I growl. “I need you to move the fuck away.”
We never talk about the club in our business or philanthropic lives.
“Says the guy who slid a toy into his date's pussy at a fundraiser.” Travis snorts while Aurora dies of horror.
“You knew?” she asks, covering her face.
“Not my first rodeo, darling. Don’t worry, most people probably think you’re just in love.”
I choke on nothing and start coughing. I should never have brought her with me. I knew I couldn’t trust these assholes that I call friends.
Aurora presses her fingers into my pec. “I need the restroom. Please.”
“Later.” I threaten Travis.
“Hope so. Bring her with you.” Travis winks, looking incredibly pleased with himself.
No fucking chance.
With my blood pumping, as I lead her through the venue—the one they use every year, so I’m very familiar—I select a side door instead of a restroom, and push Aurora inside.
I’m on the very edge as I lock the door behind us.
It’s a basic office with just a desk chair, small sofa, and half empty bookshelf.
“What is—”
I move to the sofa and pull Aurora with me so that she sits on my lap.
“Parker you’re crazy.” She balances herself by grabbing my shoulders.
She’s right. I am fucking crazy. I can’t think since Travis came near her, tipping her over the edge as she came.
The fury running through my veins has me blind with rage.
I need my cock inside her so her body knows who it belongs to. I can’t think about what that means or anything else. I just need to take complete and utter possession of her.
Right fucking now.
“Lift up.” When she presses on her knees, I slide my hand between her slippery thighs and tug out the toy.
Tossing it on the floor, I yank open my fly and grip my rock-hard, eager cock. Then pull her back down, locking my eyes with hers.
“Take my cock. All of it. Inside you. Right now.” I growl with such dark dominance I know it’s scaring her.
Her mouth parts as fear fills her eyes.
“Now, Aurora.” I growl, pushing against her entrance. “I need all of you right fucking now.”
Before I have to consider consent, she presses down and my shaft fills her pussy. As she settles onto my lap, I let out a groan, press my eyes closed, and throw my head back.
Her fingers slide through my hair as I buck up into her.
Yes.
The feel of Aurora impaled on me begins to calm me immediately. I grip her hair with my fist, open my eyes, and like a madman start fucking her with more speed and force than she can handle.
But I can’t stop.
“Park—”
Slam, slam, slam .
“Oh. Hell. Park. Fuc—” Aurora tries to talk, but I’m thrusting the words back inside her.
“Mine.” I growl, having lost all control. “Your pussy is mine. How fucking dare he touch you!”
Slam.
Tightening my hold on her hair, those green eyes widen in confusion. “You will never orgasm with another man. Do you hear me?”
Slam.
I change the angle so her clit is sliding across the top of my cock and watch the moment her climax begins to peak. Dropping my eyes to her tits, I yank the fabric so one of them falls out, like I’m a wild animal.
“Parker, you are scaring me.”
Good.
Next time she’ll remember that she belongs to me.
A part of me hears my thoughts and tries to resist, but it’s impossible. Like a predator, I am not letting her go.
“You should be.” I growl, gripping her jaw. “Clench your cunt and come on my dick. Now.”
Like a good girl, her body obeys and she screams.
I don’t care who hears as my come blasts inside of her hot pussy. I don’t care about anything except making sure no one else touches my woman.
For now.
I remind myself.
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AURORA
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W HAT THE HELL just happened? I don’t know whether to run or purr.
I’M SO FAR out of my depth here.
After Parker fucked my brains out—and I’m pretty sure he literally did that as I can barely think—he tossed the toy into the trash for some person to find tomorrow and then dragged me back out to the fundraiser.
Holding my hand, he introduces me to key businesspeople around the room and has not moved an inch from my side.
“Thank you for your generous support once again, Mr. Stone,” a woman says.
“Always. You know that, Roseanne.”
She smiles at me as if I’m also responsible for his donation and walks off, leaving us alone for the first time in two hours.
I don’t feel like drinking, so I’ve sat on the same glass of champagne the entire time. I’m dehydrated. Do orgasms make you thirsty? They must.
“Stop avoiding us.” One of Parker’s friends says. I think his name is Killian.
“We’re leaving in a minute,” Parker growls and moves his body slightly in front of me.
What is his problem? This dominance is out of control. I grab his bicep and squeeze, but he ignores me.
“Good. Are you coming to the club?” Killian asks.
“Fuck off.” Parker tosses back his whisky and uses the glass to point over to Travis.
Who has been watching me all night.
After he whispered in my hair and I orgasmed, it did feel strange to have two men around me. It was hot as hell, but the way Parker reacted after was off the charts. He really does scare me, but I won’t lie, it’s also very sexy.
I wonder what this club is they keep talking about?
“Tell him to keep his eyes off Aurora or I will remove them from his face.”
“Parker!” I cry as he runs a hand over his jaw. I give Killian an apologetic look, but if anything, he looks amused.
“We should go.” I tug on his arm. “Come on.”
Killian lays a hand on Parker's shoulder, and his voice is deep and authoritative when he says, “Lunch. Tomorrow. Dune. Not negotiable.”
I wait for his reaction, which is slightly delayed, but then he nods and Killian gives me a wink before walking off.
Parker curses.
I watch Killian speak to the others. Kyra gives me a wave, which I return, then they leave.
I thought these were his friends. What am I missing?
Parker, I’m scared.
You should be.
His possession took me by surprise tonight. Up until now I’ve not been sure if I would see him again. Each night I’ve hoped he would turn up, and he has.
Have I underestimated his feelings?
Your pussy is mine. How fucking dare Travis touch you!
There’s a part of me that quite likes this side of him but I did meant it when I said he was scaring me.
It’s definitely time to talk and find out where he sees this relationship going and set some boundaries.
And I’m curious, I want to know about the club.