Chapter 30
"There’s a first time for everything. Even for me." ~ Jeremy
Jeremy
I pause in the kitchen. “Do you have anything in the ovens that needs to come out within the next hour?”
Parker’s nose wrinkles in confusion. “The ovens?”
I caress her cheek. “The ovens in the kitchen, Princess. Is the fire department going to show up because another smoke alarm went off?”
“I’ve got it,” Holly says. “But I wouldn’t mind the fire department making another appearance.”
Parker grunts. “Everyone acts as if the fire department shows up on a regular basis.”
“Because they do,” Holly says.
“Don’t exaggerate or I won’t teach you how to make my Siren’s Snaps cookies.”
“My boyfriend loves those cookies. Consider my lips sealed.” Holly mimics zipping her lips shut.
“Just to be clear. There are no imminent smoke alarms?” I ask. Holly and Parker nod. “Good. We’ll see you tomorrow.”
“Have fun!” Holly waves to us.
I don’t need any further encouragement. It’s time to show the woman I love how much I love her. Without saying the words, since it’s way too early for love declarations.
I lead Parker out of the kitchen and up the stairs to the loft. As soon as we’re inside, I make sure to lock the door. No one’s disturbing us.
I press her against the door. “I’m going to strip you bare and taste every inch of you.”
Her eyes widen and she leans toward me before shaking her head. “Are you ok?”
I thrust my hard cock against her stomach. “Does it feel as if I’m not okay?”
She clutches my biceps. “N-n-no. But the scene downstairs was messy and a bit heartbreaking.”
I frame her face with my hands. “I stopped being hurt by what my parents and sister do a long time ago. They don’t deserve my love or loyalty.”
The same way her parents don’t deserve her love or loyalty. I don’t push her on the matter. My princess is stubborn. I’ll show her what real love is and hopefully she’ll figure out for herself how horrible her parents are.
“They don’t deserve you at all,” she growls.
“Thank you.”
Her brow wrinkles. “Why are you thanking me?”
“For being loyal to me.”
She rolls her eyes. “Of course, I’m loyal to you. You’re the man I l—” She clears her throat. “You’re the man I’m in a relationship with.”
My heart stutters in my chest. Was she going to say the man she loves? Does she love me the way I love her? I hope so. Because I am not letting this woman go.
I meld my lips to hers and she immediately opens up for me. I allow her taste of coffee, sugar, and a hint of sea to wash over me. This is the taste of the woman I love. The taste of the woman I plan to spend my life with.
I crush her body against the door and grind my cock against her stomach. She groans and I hitch one of her legs over my hip. There. Now I can grind against her core.
She yanks my shirt out of my jeans before sneaking her hands under the material to caress my chest. I moan at the feel of her hands roaming over my body.
We have too many clothes on. I drop her leg and step back to whip my t-shirt off. Her eyes flare, and she licks her bottom lip as her gaze roams over my naked chest.
“Arms up,” I order.
I grasp the hem of her shirt and yank it off her body, leaving her in a plain black bra. I don’t care how her bra is plain. She doesn’t need to wear lingerie for me. She’s real and genuine. Exactly what I crave.
I snap her jeans open and glide my hand inside. I ignore her clit and dive straight into her pussy.
“You’re wet for me.”
“Duh. You’re sexy and I know how good you can make me feel.”
I smirk. “I make you feel good.”
She rolls her eyes. “Don’t gloat. It’s unbecoming.”
“Let’s see how many times I can make you feel good and then decide whether I’m allowed to gloat.”
“Such a man,” she mutters.
I thrust my cock into her stomach. “Damn straight. I’m a man.”
She rests her hands on my shoulders. “You gonna prove it?”
Hell, yeah, I am. I thrust my finger in and out of her a few times. I add another finger, and her walls begin to tighten. I grind my palm against her clit as I continue to tease her pussy.
“Are you going to come for me, Princess?”
“Yes,” she breathes out.
“Are you going to scream my name?”
“God,” she moans.
“Not god. Jeremy.”
I nibble along her jaw and down her neck. She tilts her head to the side to grant me better access. She’s panting now. She’s close.
“Come for me, Princess. Come all over my fingers and I’ll give you my cock.”
I bite down on her earlobe and her pussy convulses as she climaxes.
“Jeremy,” she moans.
I continue to glide my fingers in and out of her until her orgasm wanes. She collapses against me and I remember we’re standing at the door.
Shit. This is not the way to show Parker I love her.
I lift her into my arms and carry her to the bed, where I gently lay her down. Her eyes flutter open.
“What are you doing?”
I smirk. “Moving onto phase two.”
She smiles and it hits me directly in the heart. I want to watch her smile up at me in bed for the rest of my life. This woman owns my heart and I have gladly handed it over to her.
“Someone needs to be naked in order for me to make her feel good.”
She giggles. “I’m pretty sure you can make me feel good while I’m still dressed.”
“True, but I want to feel your naked body against mine while I slide into you.”
Her breath hitches. “I agree to this plan.”
I chuckle. “Glad I have your agreement.”
I quickly undress her before chucking off my jeans. She widens her legs and I climb onto the bed.
“I thought for sure you’d steal a pair of handcuffs from Weston or Lucas.”
“Next time. I want you to be able to touch me today.” I want to feel the hands of the woman I love caress me as I make love to her.
“Good. I love touching you.”
I claim her lips. She wraps her arms and legs around me as I explore her mouth. I’m a lucky bastard. I get to taste and explore this mouth for the rest of my life.
If Parker thinks she can get rid of me, she has another thing coming. I am not letting her go.
She rubs her breasts against my chest and I moan at the feel of her hard nipples against my skin. I love her breasts. I could play with them all morning.
I tear my mouth from hers to nibble my way down to those magnificent mounds of flesh I’m obsessed with. I latch onto a nipple and her hands thread through my hair to push me down. Don’t worry, Parker. I’m not going anywhere.
I tease her nipple until she’s grinding against me. Her wet heat is only inches from my hard cock. With a small movement, I could slide into her.
But I hold back. I want to tease her until she’s begging me.
“One of these days, I’m going to fuck these breasts.”
She squirms beneath me. She likes the idea. Good to know.
I release her nipple with a pop and get to my knees. I notch my cock at her entrance. I inch inside. Damn, she feels good. Better than anything I’ve experienced before.
I glance down to watch my cock enter her pussy and swear.
“What’s wrong?”
“I forgot a condom.”
I never forget protection. Being a billionaire means women would do anything to bear my child. I’ve caught more than one woman poking holes in a condom. Which is why I always bring my own.
“Um…” Parker nibbles on her bottom lip.
I remove her lip from her teeth with my teeth before sweeping my tongue over the area. “What?”
“We don’t need a condom.”
I freeze. I’ve never had sex without a condom. Not even in my drunken college days before I developed my first app was I reckless enough to forget protection.
I growl. “What did you say?”
“Forget it. I’ll grab a condom.”
She reaches for the drawer but I shackle her wrist to stop her.
“You’re serious?”
She shrugs. “I’m on birth control.”
She’s not lying. I’ve seen the pills on the vanity in the bathroom.
“And you trust me?”
I hold my breath as I wait for her to answer. I want her to trust me.
She rolls her eyes. “Of course, I trust you. I wouldn’t be here in this bed with you if I didn’t trust you.”
Warmth fills me. She trusts me. It’s not love, but it’s a start. I’ll convince her to fall in love with me. Starting now.
“Thank you, Princess. And, in case there’s any doubt, I trust you. I’ve never had sex without a condom. I’ve never even considered it. But I want to slide into you bare. I want to feel you without anything between us.”
She widens her legs. “Let’s make this happen.”
I laugh but when I notch my cock at her entrance again, the laughter dries up to be replaced with passion and possession.
Parker is mine. No one else will touch her.
I inch inside until my balls slap against her ass. “You feel good,” I grit out.
“You too,” she breathes out.
Good is an understatement. She feels fucking fantastic. I just found my favorite place to be. Buried deep inside the woman I love.
And now it’s time to show her how much I love her.