Page 85 of Taming Waves

“That’s it,” I pant.

She places her hands on my shoulders and begins to move up and down. Taking me deep. When she finds her rhythm, I bring the vibrator between us. She moans and adjusts, so every time she rotates her hips and comes down on my cock, her clit hits the wand.

It’s the hottest sight I’ve ever seen.

I arch up and take her mouth, my free hand fisting her hair as she continues to rock, and I feel her muscles contracting around me.

“You are the sexiest creature I’ve ever laid eyes on,” I murmur between kisses.

She gasps and pants, stealing my breath as she takes her pleasure. I watch in complete rapture.

This woman owns me.

I can finally take it no longer, and I release the wand, grab her ass, lift her, and slam her back down, topping her from the bottom.

“Parker.” My name is a plea on her lips as her body trembles.

“Come for me, baby,” I demand.

Her eyes come to mine as she falls over the edge. “Parker, oh God, it’s too much,” she chokes.

“No, baby, it’s just right.”

My orgasm rockets up my spine, and I still, holding her hips as I bury myself deep.

“I love you,” she cries as I release inside of her.

We lie in bed all morning, neither of us wanting to leave the tranquility of her haven and both avoiding what comes next.

“I can see why you enjoy it here,” I say, watching as I twirl a strand of her hair around my finger.

“Why’s that?” she asks.

“It’s like a cozy cave.”

She sighs. “Yeah, it’s nice, no room for clutter.”

“There’s no room for growth either,” I comment.

“It’s a good thing I’m already grown and I have no plans to grow any more.”

“Of course you will. Eventually, you’ll want to start a family,” I say.

She grunts and tries to stand up. “No, I won’t.”

“Oh, come on. I’m sure you’ll have a little Emily Rose running around one day,” I joke.

She freezes. “What did you say?” she whispers, and all playfulness has vanished.

“Huh?”

“What the fuck did you just say?” she asks, carefully enunciating each word.

I sit up against the headboard. “I said you’d have a baby someday. You were born to be a mother, Audrey. You’ve always wanted a family.”

She stands, taking the sheet with her and wrapping it around herself. “No. That’s not what you said. You said I’d have an Emily Rose. How the fuck do you know that name?”

I shake my head. “You must have told me.”

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