Page 75 of Mother Parker
“Hm,” I said.
“What? You don’t like my answer?”
I shook my head.
“No. I just expected a more profound one.”
He laughed. He lifted my hand by the wrist and guided it over his mouth, sucking on my cum-coated finger with a defying sensuality.
My dick stirred, although it’d be a few more minutes before I’d get hard again. And a lot more minutes before I was ready to come again, but that would make it more fun to fuck him.
“Not everything in life needs a profound reason to just be,” he said.
“Hm…Aristotle?” I asked with a grin.
“Yeah. From his later works. Hwanus Philosophicus.”
“Did you just say anus?”
“Why? Do you want it?” he asked, full of sin and sex.
“Definitely.” I dove my fingers between his legs and rubbed his muscle.
He laughed and closed his legs to trap my hand, not that I minded. I lowered my head over his and pushed my lips out, ready for a kiss.
“Do you believe me yet?” I asked before I did.
“Believe what?”
“That you’re beautiful.”
He shrugged.
“Then my work here isn’t done,” I told him and kissed him.
It was as easy as breathing now. I didn’t want to stop. I was addicted to his taste, to the feel of him under my body.
Why was I ever scared of this?
SIXTEEN
HWAN
He looks good in my bed.
And he looked even better fucking me in it, but there’d be time for that. Hopefully, before we opened the shop. Preferably during it, sneaking into the backroom for a quickie.
I swiped my thumb across his lips and ghosted fingers over his pecs, biceps, six-pack, and the heavily-defined V that made me want to lick my way to the prize, but he didn’t stir.
He looked pretty amazing sleeping in my bed. And if we didn’t have a big day ahead of us, his volume looked perfect to be spooned by, but I had to get up.
I crawled out of bed and tiptoed to the edge of the mezzanine. I glanced at him again as I stepped down the ladder.
Fuck. I need more. So much more.
My hole clenched in a complaint, and I couldn’t help but squeeze both ass cheeks until it passed. Yeah, I was definitely gonna feel it today. I probably should give my hole a breather today, but if I had anything to do with it, Parker would be fucking me in the storeroom while keeping my mouth shut so the customers didn’t hear us.
I reached the bottom of the ladder and gave my dick a squeeze as it started to stiffen at the mere suggestion.
