Page 20 of The Heat of Intensity

“I haven’t had breakfast yet,” he states with a load of lust.

Adoration fills his eyes as our gaze collides when he sinks to the ground. His hands slide under the long shirt I’m wearing. I’m about to grip the hem of my shirt to pull it up, but he prevents me from doing so and simply shoves his head underneath it.

Thank fuck I’m not wearing any panties ’cause his tongue slides through my folds and flicks my clit with my next breath. A loud moan rips through me and I place a hand on his head that’s covered with my shirt.

I let my head fall back and close my eyes, completely overwhelmed by the pleasure this man gives me. A gasp rips from me when I feel one of his fingers graze my ass. My mind takes a spin when I feel him pumping two fingers inside me while sucking my clit into his mouth.

My whole body is already worked up from sucking him off. I feel as if my senses are overheating when he throws one of my legs over his shoulder to get a better angle to eat my pussy. Damn, this man is a dream.

A long moan rumbles through me when I feel a digit slide through my pussy and rim my ass. There is no time to think, only feel and experience when he pumps his finger into my ass, sliding out as he fills my pussy with two others. Overwhelmed by all my senses being triggered I have no other option than to submit to the orgasm Parker rips from me.

“Parkerrrrr...hmmmm,” I groan and relish in the waves of bliss that flow through my veins.

I slump back into my chair and am somewhat aware of his fingers leaving my body. He gives my sensitive flesh one last lick and reappears from under my long shirt.

“Yo, bro,” Walker rumbles from inside the kitchen. “You do know there are cameras out there, right?”

“Why the fuck are you interrupting me and my old lady while you can see we’re fucking busy?” Parker snarls in return.

I should be embarrassed but to be honest? There isn’t a single bone in my body that regrets what we just did. Having sex outside of the bedroom gives the extra thrill. Parker grins down at me as he gets to his feet.

Leaning in he captures his lips with mine and licks his way into my mouth where I taste myself on his tongue. I moan and dig my nails into his shoulders to pull him closer. He just gave me one hell of an orgasm and yet I’m ready for more.

“What the hell are you looking at?” Luke states and I can feel my eyes widen with realization.

Parker rips his mouth away from mine and curses. “I’ll be right back.”

He rushes into the house and I can hear someone getting punched and some shuffling before Parker stalks out onto the porch again.

Parker is holding the laptop up and rumbles, “A man can’t even get some privacy with his old lady.”

I shoot him a coy grin. “Maybe they needed some pointers to snag their own special person.”

Parker snorts. “Fuck that. They can wield their own cock, not follow mine. Or at least shut the fuck up and not interrupt.”

“I bet they learned their lesson,” I quip.

Parker places the laptop on the table and picks up my empty coffee cup. “Want another one?”

“Love one.” I give him a beaming smile.

His hand disappears from my sight and a breath later I feel his knuckles sliding against my right cheek.

“I’m gonna check on the horses,” Walker states and strolls off the porch as he heads toward the stables.

“Be right back,” Parker murmurs and picks up his mug before he disappears into the kitchen.

I sigh, completely content. Post orgasm bliss. Happiness flows through my veins and I can feel myself smiling as I watch Walker slip into the stables. I fill my lungs with the fresh air. Damn, what a way to start a morning off right.

“Want some pie?” Parker rumbles from inside the house.

“Yes, please,” I fire back. “Need my help?”

I start to rise but let myself drop back into my chair when Parker bellows, “Nah, I got it.”

I did mention he was perfect, right? Perfect for me anyway. The sound of a board on the porch creaks from my right and I have to fully turn my head to see what caused it. Before I can even manage a glimpse, I feel a sharp sting in my neck.

Something covers my mouth and I start to scream, but it’s muffled as a strong arm rips me from my chair. My body feels weird and is fighting against me as I slowly sink into oblivion where I have no clue what’s real and what’s not.

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