Chapter 42 Parker

Parker

I’m just getting off my forty-eight-hour shift and I’m exhausted, but Lily texted me to come over, and I’m not about to turn her down.

She may want to sleep because she worked last night too.

I get the best sleep when I’m able to have her wrapped around me.

And if she wants to do anything else I know I’ll suddenly find the energy to give her what she wants.

The only car parked outside of Lily’s house is hers, but Ethan could possibly be home. As much as I like hanging out with the kid, right now I want some Lily alone time.

She opens the front door, her hair is pulled back in a messy ponytail, and she’s wearing a T-shirt I recognize as one of mine.

I smirk, approaching her. “Did you steal that from me?”

She looks down at herself. “Maybe.”

When I’m close enough to reach her, I grab hold of the shirt and pull her into me. “I like this.”

I run my lips along her neck, kissing gently and she arches into me. “I like you,” she hums.

“Really?” I kiss along her jaw, hovering over her mouth. “Because I love you.”

Lily giggles when I kiss her. “I love you too.”

“Are we alone?” I ask, guiding her inside so we don’t give her neighbors a show.

She nods with a seductive little smile.

“Hunky Parker!” Jerry Lee squawks when we walk near his cage on the way to the stairs to the basement.

“Have I said how much I love that bird lately?” I tease.

“He’ll turn on you at some point, just you wait.”

“No way. I saved his life, he could never be mean to me.”

Lily holds my hand to lead me down to her room. “I’m pretty sure he won’t remember that.”

“I don’t know, he seems to have a pretty good memory.”

Considering all the phrases and words he’s learned over the years that he continues to say, I’d like to think he knows who I am and what I did for him.

We get to Lily’s room, and she shuts the door behind us. “What’re you wanting to do, Lil?”

Her eyes roam over me, and I feel my dick thickening in my jeans in anticipation for what she’s going to say. I swear I can be ready for her any time, any day. It doesn’t matter how tired I am, or anything else. My girl comes first before anything.

“Well.” She runs her hand up my chest slowly, her eyes watching the path she traces with her fingers. “First I think we should get into my bed.”

I grip onto her hip. “And then?”

Her hand moves higher, up to my shoulder, then around the back of my neck. “Then, you can wrap your strong arms around me.”

“And?”

Her eyes look up to meet mine. “And…we take a fat nap.”

I chuckle, hauling her into me. “Sounds perfect to me.”

We don’t waste any time. I pull off my shirt, and strip down to just my boxers before climbing into her bed.

As soon as we’re under the soft comforter, I pull her into me so she can drape her body across mine the way she likes to do.

As I close my eyes I wonder if it would be too soon to ask her to move in with me.

The entire timeline of this relationship feels unique.

Even if it seems fast to anyone else it doesn’t matter because this is about us.

I almost ask right now, but then I hear her soft snoring she does when she is completely exhausted and I know I have to wait.

Which is fine because with her right here, I end up drifting off to an easy sleep within seconds.

I don’t know what time it is; I hardly remember I’m at Lily’s house and not my own.

I’m only stirring because I feel her soft lips trailing along my torso, and it feels so good.

Especially when she moves lower onto my abs and down to my waistband.

For a second I expect her to pull them down and continue her trail lower.

Instead, she moves back up, and I open my eyes to watch her.

She’s not looking at my face until she reaches my chin, and then her baby blues are on mine. “Hey baby, what’re you doing?” I ask with a smile.

“Waking you up.”

“It worked.”

“Good.” She smiles. “Are you rested?”

“Enough for whatever you were wanting to do.”

She leans down, pressing her lips onto my chest again. I groan with how good it feels, but then she’s moving off the bed. I try to reach for her to pull her back, but she stands at the end of the bed.

“What’re you doing?”

“You’ll see. Get naked for me,” she commands, and I push off my boxers, tossing them onto the side of the bed right away.

She hasn’t moved, just stares at me, eyes trailing all over me, and I can’t help myself. I wrap my fist around my dick, moving over myself, getting harder at each pull and the way Lily is looking at me.

“Do you plan on just watching or are you going to finish what you started?” I taunt with another stroke.

“I think I like watching.” She takes the corner of her bottom lip between her teeth.

I grunt, tightening my fist around the head of my dick. “Take my shirt off, baby.”

“Come do it for me.”

I hop up onto my knees on the bed, but then she’s holding up her hand and I pause. “Crawl over here.”

I smirk. “You love me on my knees for you, don’t you?”

She nods. “I do, and I want to see if you’ll do it.”

I put my hands on the bed, and do exactly what she asked me to, and crawl the short distance to the end of the bed.

“That was hot,” she comments.

I move back to kneel and reach out to remove the oversized shirt from her body.

She lifts her arms up, and I toss the shirt somewhere before yanking her mouth onto mine.

She crashes into me, her bare chest colliding with mine while her mouth opens to allow my tongue to slide inside and rub against hers.

She climbs onto me, straddling my hips. I move to sit on the edge of the bed, feeling how wet she is against my bare cock.

“You weren’t wearing panties this whole time?” I pant against her lips.

She smiles, kissing me harder. “Took you long enough to notice.”

I bite her bottom lip, and she mewls with an edge of laughter.

“You’re going to spend the rest of our lives driving me crazy, aren’t you?”

“That’s the plan.”

“Mine too.” I kiss her harder. She angles her hips so her soaking pussy is rubbing against my cock as she grinds against me. She moans into my mouth. “How does that feel?”

“Fuck, so good, Parker.”

“Fuck yeah, say my name, Lil. Scream it, baby.”

She rubs against me even harder, and I’m so lost in her without even fucking her yet.

Just feeling her soaking cunt rubbing along my length almost feels like enough.

Almost. But I need to fuck her. I need to taste her.

I love making her come on my tongue. I want to give her everything.

Pull every orgasm I can from her little body.

I want her shaking and screaming. I want all of it.

I faintly smell something, but I’m so distracted I don’t react right away. It doesn’t take long before the smell is stronger and I break us apart, opening my eyes. Immediately, I see the shirt I threw landed on a candle I didn’t even notice was lit and is now up in flames.

“Shit!” I toss Lily off my lap and jump up to deal with the flames. The fire alarm sounds throughout the house but I’m already trying to smother the flame that’s quickly growing.

“I’ll grab some water,” Lily suggests, and I don’t even bother to tell her how impractical it’ll be to try tossing a cup of water on the flames.

I manage to control the fire, but the alarms are still going off. When Lily runs back with a small cup of water, tossing it on the area where the fire was, I just shake my head.

“Tell me your alarms aren’t the ones that call the fire station,” I ask with my voice full of hope.

“Uh,” Lily hesitates and then I hear the familiar sirens approaching.

“Fuck.” I look around for my boxers, but I have no idea where they went. “Get something on,” I demand while opting to just wrap a blanket around my waist so I can get them to go away quickly. I already know I’m not going to hear the end of this from the guys on shift.

I race upstairs as there’s a knock on the door, and I’m met with my coworker Will who quickly looks me over and smothers his laughter. “Start a fire, Fuller?”

“It’s taken care of, false alarm guys.”

Another one of the guys, Tony, approaches, already trying to hold back a laugh. “Where’re your clothes?”

“Don’t worry about it,” I snap. “You guys can go.”

“Oh shit, did this interrupt something?”

“See you guys later.” I start to close the door on their laughter, but Will blocks it with his boot.

“I think we need to come in and check it out. Make sure it’s all clear.”

“It is. Please leave.” I try to push the door shut again.

“Protocol, you know the drill,” Tony adds, trying to make the situation even worse.

“Bull shit, I can refuse your entry,” I scoff.

“This your house?” Will asks, knowing the answer.

I clench my jaw, and then I hear Lily behind me. “Something we can help you with, gentlemen?”

“Here we go.” I sigh under my breath.

I see the looks on my coworkers faces as soon as they see Lily. The shit eating grins they both have cause my head to shake.

“Is this your house, ma’am?” Will asks like he doesn’t know who she is.

“Yes, it is,” Lily announces.

“We just want to come in to make sure everything is clear before leaving.”

I turn around to look at Lily in a way I hope portrays, “No, tell them to go away.”

Instead, she smiles at me widely, looking down at the blanket that’s the only thing covering my naked body. “Sure, come on in.”

I shake my head at her as the guys push their way past me through the door.

They walk through the house to clear it I can tell they’re taking their time to drive me crazy.

I end up stepping behind Lily, dropping my lips against her ear so she’s the only one that can hear me.

“You’re going to get it.” I’m glad she put on enough clothes that she’s covered, but I can tell she’s thoroughly entertained by the fact that I’m not.

She tilts her face toward me. “Good.”

“Hi bitch!” Jerry Lee makes himself known, and I can see the firefighters look around to see who that was. “Jizz!”

“Interesting bird you have there.” Will chuckles.

“Yeah, Parker finds it funny to teach him random words.” Lily shrugs.

I dig my fingers into her side to tickle her and she squeals.

After several minutes they finally claim to have cleared the house. “Alright, it all looks good.”

“Like I told you,” I mumble.

“Thank you so much, guys. We really appreciate it,” Lily tells them sweetly and I just shake my head at how over the top she’s being. I know why she’s doing it because her favorite pastime is to fuck with me.

She’s loves that I’ve had to be here in front of my coworkers in just a blanket while they search her house for a fire I already put out.

As soon as the front door is shut behind them, I turn back toward her with a raised eyebrow. “Get back to your room, we have something to finish.”

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