Page 76 of Someday You Learn

I line my cock up to her entrance, testing her wetness to make sure she’s ready for me. And fuck, is she ready. As I slowly push inside, I say, “Oh, I fucking plan on it, sweetheart.”

Themoan of pleasure she lets out as I bottom out inside her makes my dick swell even more. And then I move, pushing and pulling out of her slowly so she can adjust to me before I pick up the pace and drive into her with deep, relentless thrusts.

The metal bar on the weight rack clinks with each thrust, but it doesn’t even phase me as I grip Cashlynn’s hips and fuck her harder and faster, wondering how on earth sex can feel like this—this out of control, this full of need. This. Fucking. Good.

I smack her ass again, loving the shriek that leaves her lips as the feeling of her bare makes me feral. Her skin gets redder with each swat of my hand, and I can’t get enough.

“Is this what you wanted?” I growl as I pound into her from behind, gripping her hair and tugging gently until her head tilts back and her back bows. Fuck, she looks flawless , better than any of my fantasies. “Is this what you’ve been teasing me for?”

“Yes, Parker. God, yes…” Her voice comes out breathless and needy.

I lean over, my lips brushing her ear. “All you had to do was ask, baby.” Picking up my pace, I pound into her harder, still holding onto her hair for leverage. Her legs start to shake, her moans grow louder, and then she screams, squeezing my cock as she comes all over me, wetness seeping out of her core and dripping down my balls and her legs. I fuck her hard through her orgasm, and when I feel her start to relax, I pull out and help her up, spinning her around so I can crush my lips to hers.

Our kiss is frantic, messy, and all-consuming. Holding her head in my hands, I fuck her mouth with my tongue as my slick cock slides against her stomach.

“Lie down on the bench,” I say roughly.

She blinks up at me but doesn’t say a word as she moves to lie back underneath the bar. I grab her legs and lift them up, pushing them into her chest and then hooking her feet under the bar, exposing her glistening pussy to me. “Looks like that yoga has paid off.”

Her breathing grows faster. “Parker…”

I dip my head down to her pussy and lick her from her core to her clit, swirling my tongue around her bundle of nerves and sucking gently. Her gasp is sharp and her hips buck, but I press against the back of her thighs, holding her in place.

“Oh God!” she cries out as she comes undone again.

“This,” I murmur, licking up every drop of her release, “ismyorgasm.” I savor the taste of her before standing tall again, straddling the bench and lining my dick back up to her entrance. I slide back into her wet heat, her legs still up by her ears. “Fuck, Cashlynn. This pussy is going to be the death of me.”

“Parker! Oh fuck, you’re so deep like this,” she moans as I lean forward, grip the bar for leverage, and thrust my cock deeper and deeper inside of her until her legs are shaking and I feel my orgasm building at the base of my spine.

“Your greedy pussy is squeezing my cock like it can’t get enough.” Cashlynn tightens her pussy around me again, making my release build so quickly, I know I’m only seconds from coming. “Like it remembers how good you take me, how fucking perfect you feel.” Cashlynn cries out each time I hit her end, and the faster I go, the closer my release gets. “Fuck, I’m gonna come, Cashlynn,” I grate out as I circle my thumb around her clit, trying to get her to burst right along with me.

“Yes! Oh shit, I’m coming!” Cashlynn screams as I roar out, both of us coming undone together. My legs go numb, my hands white from knuckling the bar so hard, and my lungs are out of breath by the time I finally reach the end of my release. When the last drop leaves my body, I slowly pull out of her and help free her feet from the bar, but she continues to lie there, chest heaving, staring up at the ceiling.

I’m not even sure what to say at this point, since I pretty much just let my dick do the talking. Reaching down to the floor for my clothes, I grab Cashlynn’s too just as she starts to sit up.

“Parker…”

I turn away from her, already warring with myself over what just happened. Do I regret it? Absolutely not. But is that how I imagined our conversation tonight was going go? Also a big, fat no.

I lost control just like she wanted me to, just likeIwanted to.

Then why do I feel like shit—and like I want to do it again?

After I slide my shorts and briefs back on, I feel Cashlynn’s hand on my shoulder. “Parker, please talk to me.”

I spin to face her, finding her dressed as well. “Seth is on to us,” I say, because even though I know there are a thousand things we should be talking about right now, this is the easiest one to discuss.

“What?” Her hand flies to her chest.

“That’s what I needed to tell you. He cornered me in my office today, says he doesn’t believe that our engagement is real, and he’s set on exposing us.”

“Do you think he will?”

I drag a hand through my sweat-soaked hair. “I honestly don’t know, Cashlynn. I know the guy is scum, but I’m not sure what lengths he would go to in order to make me look bad.”

She nods nervously. “I’ll talk to my dad, talk you up a bit more then the next time I see him, and try to get more information about who he’s leaning toward.”

“But what about Seth?”

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