Parker
I prop myself up on my elbow, staring down at Cashlynn snuggled into her pillow. She’s in my bed, and after yesterday, I have a lot of feelings about it.
Mostly good ones, some I’m avoiding altogether.
It’s been years since I’ve woken up with a woman in my bed. Hookups have been quick, convenient, and forgettable—at their place or a hotel, much like that night with Cashlynn.
But this? Watching her sleeping peacefully next to me, thinking back to our conversation and how she gave me total control of her body last night?
This is making me wonder if I can have this again—a relationship, a person to devote myself to, but this time doing it right. The fact that I’m even thinking that way tells me that Cashlynn is different, even though deep down I already knew that.
Cashlynn stirs next to me, her eyelashes fluttering as she wakes. When her eyes meet mine, a smile appears instantly, and my chest tightens.
“Good morning,” she says quietly.
I lean down and press my lips to hers. “Good morning, sweetheart. How’d you sleep?”
“That was the best night’s sleep I’ve had in a while. You wore me out.”
I brush her hair away from her face, focusing on those amber eyes that never fail to draw me in. “Pretty sure it was you doing the wearing.”
Cashlynn rode me three times last night—once as I leaned up against the headboard, another time while I was flat on my back, and then the last time she rode my cock in the reverse cowgirl position, and I swear, I saw fucking stars when I came.
She giggles, and the sound makes my already hard dick twitch in interest. Now that she’s awake, my cock knows he can get his fix and is ready to go.
“You have a nice cock, Parker. What can I say?” she teases.
I arch a brow. “Just nice?”
“Fine.” She rolls her eyes and sits up to mimic my position, her head propped up on her hand. “It’s amazing—a unicorn cock, if you will.”
“A unicorn cock?”
“The mythical being that you want to believe exists, but you’re not sure if it’s actually real. A unicorn cock, the ultimate cock of all cocks.”
With a laugh, I roll on top of her, pinning her to the mattress. Her smile is blinding, her eyes so full of joy that my heart kicks into overdrive. Fuck, I had no chance of resisting this woman. Her sense of humor makes me want to keep her talking for hours, just to see what she’ll say next. Her mind is incredible, a perfect blend of creativity and intelligence. And her body? Fucking irresistible. Well, I think we all know how I feel about that now, don’t we?
“Did my cock make you believe in magic, Cashlynn?”
She nods slowly, biting her bottom lip. “I’m a true believer now.”
Laughing, I pepper her neck with kisses. “Good answer.”
She lets out a breathy moan as I rub my cock on her hip.
“But it’s mostly your mouth I’m enamored with,” she murmurs.
I lift my head. “My mouth?”
“Oh yeah. The filthy things you say to me…” She bites her bottom lip. “It’s so fucking hot.”
I thrust my hips harder into her side. “Fuck, Cashlynn. You have to be sore, and I don’t want to hurt you, but when you say shit like that, I want to see if there are new words to add to my dirty vocabulary.”
Her laughter reverberates against my skin. “Tonight. Give me a chance to recover and then it’s on.”
Reluctantly, I roll off her, giving my dick a chance to calm down. “So what’s on the agenda for today?”
“I don’t know. It’s Sunday. You usually work out and then there’s dinner with your family, right?”