Chapter 24
Chapter twenty-four
Gripping her thighs, I lift her from the bar stool.
She gasps and wraps her arms around my neck, keeping her eyes locked onto mine.
Placing her down on top of the bar, I push her thighs apart with one hand, then stand between them.
I glide one hand up her back and grip the base of her neck, keeping the other on her thigh.
“You are so fucking perfect.” I tell her and she blushes.
I’ve waited too fucking long for this moment.
I lean down and crush her lips with mine.
She gasps and I use that moment to guide my tongue into her mouth.
My tongue swirls around hers and she immediately matches the motions.
With my hand still at the base of her neck, I tip her head to the side to allow me deeper into her mouth.
Her arms around my neck pull me in closer and I tug her into me as I step forward, unable to get her close enough.
She moans into my mouth and a low growl reverberates through my chest. I abruptly break the kiss and her eyes slowly flutter open to meet mine.
Amber irises burn with a craving and need that matches mine.
Releasing my hold on her neck, my hand slides down her sides to the top of her jeans.
Her arms drop from my neck and she plants them on top of the bar then leans back slightly, which gives me better access to her button and zipper.
With one hand, I make quick work of undoing both and pull at the waist of her pants.
Using the leverage of her hands, she lifts her ass off the bar just enough to allow me to tug her jeans and panties down to her ankles.
My eyes drift to hers as she leans back on the heels of her hands and her lips part slightly.
Her tits rise and fall rapidly, her heavy breathing echoing through the bar; almost drowning out the lyrics of Deadly by Catch Your Breath playing over the speakers.
Her eyes glaze over with desire as she watches me untie each one of her shoes slowly.
Gently, I pull each one off and drop them on the floor next to me, then get to work tugging her jeans and panties the rest of the way down her legs and dropping them on top of her shoes.
Sliding my arms under her thighs, I wrap my hands around the tops of them and gently tug her ass to the edge of the bar.
She lets out a whimper and I crash my lips into hers once more.
She tilts her head to the side and my tongue pries her lips open again.
Our tongues collide and swirl in sync together.
Her hips begin to move causing her pussy to grind against the fabric of my shirt.
She moans and breaks the kiss, a gasp falls from her lips and her head tips back.
I watch in awe as she shamelessly rubs her pussy against my torso, trying to find the friction she needs and I chuckle.
Her eyes are closed and she bites her lip as her head lolls to the side.
I tighten my grip on her thighs and her lashes flutter open.
Her eyes meet mine and her cheeks turn bright red when she realizes her hips are still grinding against me.
She squeezes her eyes shut in embarrassment and I remove my right hand from her thigh and it flies to her throat.
I squeeze and her eyes flash open to meet mine, the lust drunk haze only getting more intense.
“Eyes on me, Sweetheart.” I rasp. She whimpers and the blush fades from her cheeks.
Much better. “So fucking beautiful.” I release her throat and bring my hand back to her thigh.
I give her one more gentle tug to bring her ass to the edge of the bar, and push her thighs as wide as they’ll go and lightly push against her chest–silently instructing her to lay back.
She does, and I grip her ankles then guide her feet to stools on either side of me then lower my face to her pussy.
She’s soaked and her arousal glistens in the dim lighting of the room.
I flatten my tongue against her entrance and glide it up to her clit, then bite down on her sensitive spot and her back arches against the bar.
“Oh fuck!” She moans and I release her clit then begin flicking and circling it with my tongue.
She lays flat again and her thighs begin to shake in my grip.
Gliding my tongue back down her pussy, I circle it around her back entrance and I feel her stiffen in my grasp.
I pull back and look up at her. Her eyes are widened and she whimpers at the loss of my tongue.
“Understand Parker, I will have every part of you. Your mouth,” I reach up and shove two fingers between her lips.
Shoving them down her throat, she gags a little then wraps her lips around them–gently sucking as I pull them out.
Gliding my hand back down her body, I push the same two fingers inside of her.
“Ah!” She moans and her eyes flutter closed.
“Your cunt,” I growl, thrusting them inside of her two times then pull them out.
She whines and her eyes flash back open.
They slam into mine, simmering with frustration and I chuckle.
Trailing my arousal soaked fingers lightly to her back entrance, I gently push the tip of one finger inside of her.
Her body stiffens and she gasps at the intrusion.
“And your ass. Maybe not tonight, but I will take you here.” I pull my finger out and she releases a breath she had been holding.
Her body relaxes, and I pepper gentle kisses on the insides of her thighs before biting down, leaving my mark on her perfect, olive toned skin.
Flattening my tongue against her ass once more, I lick my way slowly back over her pussy to her clit.
I close my lips around it and suck it into my mouth while simultaneously pushing two fingers inside her tight pussy.
Her thighs begin to quake and she tries to slam them together around my head.
I use my free hand to prevent them from closing and pull my face away.
“Not yet, Sweetheart.” I growl. “I need to feel you come around my dick.”
Rising to my full height, I snake one arm under the small of her back and use my free hand to grip the back of her neck.
Wasting no time, I pull her to a sitting position and lift her off of the bar.
She wraps her legs around my waist and rests her head on my shoulder.
She lets out a contented sigh and I feel her lips press against my neck.
She plants soft kisses on the skin there, making her way up to my ear before biting down on the lobe.
My breath hitches, followed by a soft groan.
I need inside of her, now.
Turning, I walk with her wrapped around me over to one of the pool tables and reach down to scatter the balls that were left in play across the table.
Parker leans back slightly and crashes her lips into mine as I lower her down onto the table.
With our tongues tangled, I undo the belt of my jeans and pull it through the loops and drop it next to her head.
I feel her smirk against my lips as I undo the button and zipper of my jeans.
I use my free hand to push my pants and boxers down to my ankles, allowing my cock to spring free.
Breaking the kiss, I stand upright and Parker looks up at me through glazed over and hooded eyes.
Goddamn, she’s gorgeous. Her cheeks are flushed and there are small beads of sweat on her forehead and chest. Gliding my hands underneath the material of her t-shirt, I hook my thumbs on the edge then push it up over her head.
She pulls it the rest of the way off and I pull the cups of her bra down below her tits, causing them to push together.
“Fuuuuck.” I groan and slide my tattooed hands to cup her breasts. They’re perfect. They fill my large hands and her pretty, light pink nipples pebble under my touch. I squeeze them and pinch her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers, tugging on them lightly and she hisses in a breath.
I take one hand and grip the back of her neck again, bringing her to a half-sitting position. She looks down and her eyes widen when she sees my other hand fisting the base of my dick. She bites her bottom lip then her eyes meet mine.
“Watch, Sweetheart.” I tell her and she looks back down between us as I press the tip of my dick against her entrance and slowly push myself inside of her. A gasp falls from her lips at the same time a low groan rumbles in my chest.
We both watch as I slowly push myself inside her, inch by inch. She watches as I continue to sink into her and stretch her pussy around my length. Her thighs begin to tremble around my waist as I fill her completely and she lets out a soft moan.
“You’re so fucking tight.” I rasp and her eyes meet mine. Her cunt strangles my dick and it feels incredible. I could spend the rest of my life buried inside of her.
“Please.” She pants.
“Please what, Sweetheart?”
“Fuck me.” She mewls.
Lowering her back down onto the pool table, I release my grip from the back of her neck then adjust her thighs around my waist, and my arm flies to her throat.
I squeeze, but not enough to cut off her air, then I pull my hips back–leaving just the tip of my dick inside of her soaked cunt.
Her hips roll in an attempt to keep me from pulling out and I smirk.
Driving my hips forward, I bury myself inside of her to the hilt and give her only a second to adjust.
“I’m going to devour you.”
“Oh fuck, oh fuck.” She whimpers. I begin to fuck her, just like she asked–hard and fast. My cock thrusts in and out at a rapid pace, the sounds of her moans and whimpers fill the empty bar.
“That’s it, Sweetheart. I want to hear you.” I groan and squeeze her throat a little tighter. She moans and her eyes roll back. My hips continue their rhythm and her back begins to arch off of the pool table as I adjust my grip on her neck.