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Before she could respond, he had her flat on her back. His hard body covered hers and was raring to go if his thick erection pressing against her was any indication. How this man’s bodycould go from zero to sixty in a heartbeat was mind-blowing, but damn if he didn’t feel good on top of her.

“I hate it when you distract me like this,” she moaned as he sprinkled kisses along her neck.

“How about we table the dream, and instead have a quickie before you have to leave?” He unsnapped the front of her bra and moved the lacy material aside. “Easy access. My favorite.”

When he sucked one of her nipples into his mouth, her thoughts scattered. That always happened when his mouth or hands made contact with her breasts. She couldn’t think straight. All she could do was feel, and her body craved his touch and sweet kisses.

Okay. Maybe there was time for a quickie.

Parker raised up on his knees and helped her discard the bra. Then he reached for the waistband of her panties. He started sliding the lacy material down her legs, and when he got them to her ankles, Chelsey kicked them the rest of the way off.

“Damn, baby,” he said, his heated gaze taking in her nakedness as he lifted her left leg and placed a kiss near her ankle.

As he worked his way up her leg, peppering kisses along the way, Chelsey moaned. With each brush of his lips, her skin tingled and her nerves went on high alert.

God, this man and his wicked mouth sent warmth spreading through her body. When he reached the middle of her thigh and stopped, Chelsey’s gaze shot to his.

“What? Why’d you stop.”

He lowered her leg. “On your knees,” he said gruffly.

His extraordinary eyes held an intensity that promised pleasure, and a slow smile spread across Chelsey’s mouth. She did as she was told and got on all fours. As her anticipation of what was coming next grew, her heart pounded a little faster.

Parker sidled up behind her, and one of his hands cupped her breast, while the other gripped the headboard. And as he squeezed and fondled her, he kissed along her spine. Each touch of his lips on her heated skin sent her heart rate into overdrive, and the throbbing pulse between her thighs intensified as her arousal steadily grew.

Yeah, this was definitely going to be quick, because she was so turned on, it wasn’t going to take much for her to come.

Parker’s arm snaked around her, and he reached between her thighs, his large hand settling over her sex. When his finger slipped into her, she sucked in a breath.

“Good, you’re wet for me,” he said, stroking her as he used his legs to nudge her thighs further apart.

Seconds later, the head of his dick bumping against her sex, had Chelsey squeezing the pillow that her hands were propped on. Parker thrust into her from behind and filled her completely.

Oh yes…

After getting engaged, they’d decided that since she was on birth control and they were both clean, that they’d forego condoms. Chelsey was glad they had. Pleasure soared through her body as his thick length glided in and out of her. Each stroke was like that of a masterful violinist, using his bow to stroke smoothly across violin strings.

She felt every inch of Parker’s dick as he filled her to the hilt, and he felt incredible.

And when he suddenly pulled out, then just as quickly drove into her again, Chelsey gasped. Her hand shot out to grip the headboard as he put more power behind each thrust. Her breasts jiggled with the moves and her inner walls squeezed around his thick erection.

“Chels…” He groaned her name while picking up speed. “Damn, baby.”

This was one of her favorite positions, him behind her, driving into her hard and fast like he couldn’t get enough of her. With each thrust, the erratic beat of her heart kicked up and pressure, like an EF4 tornado, built inside of her.

“P—Pa—Parker,” she panted, her breaths coming in short spurts. “I’m close. I’m—”

“I know. I know,” he rasped out, then cursed as his moves grew jerkier. “Come…come with me, Chels!”

As if his words held the power to control her body, an orgasm ripped through Chelsey so violently, she saw stars behind her eyelids as she cried out his name. Parker came just as hard, his body vibrating before he collapsed against her, sending them both crumbling onto the mattress.

Chelsey couldn’t help but laugh while gasping for air. “Whew!” she breathed, her body like a limp rag tangled with his.

When they eventually caught their breaths, Parker wrapped her into his arms, holding her tighter than necessary. It wasn’t until Chelsey felt him tremble that she tried to pull away, but he didn’t loosen his hold.

“If anything ever happened to you,” he said into her hair, emotion clogging his voice, “I don’t know what I’d do. You’re mine…you’re my heart and I—”

“Ahh, baby. Stop worrying. It was a dream,” Chelsey insisted, and eventually eased out of his hold so that she could look him in the eyes. “It was just a very bad dream. Nothing’s going to happen to me. I promise.”

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