Page 43 of Words from the Heart
Chapter 31
“You love me?” Parker shifted towards her.
“Yes. More than I thought possible. I love you, Parker.”
“Mother fucker.” Parker slammed his hands into the bed.
“Mother fucker? I tell you I love you and you say Mother Fucker?”
“No… it’s not what you think. I am laid up in this bed, and the woman I have been in love with since before I met her, just told me that she loves me. Do you see the irony in that?” He laughed, really laughed, deep from his belly. Delilah couldn’t help but laugh with him.
“I’m sorry,” she breathed out between giggles, “I didn’t really think about timing.”
“Come here,” He extended his hand towards her. Delilah slipped her fingers into his, “I love you, Delilah.” Parker pulled her into him, pressing his lips to hers. Her hands pressed into his bare chest as he kissed her as though his life depended on it like the air he needed to breathe.
“Parker,” Delilah pushed him back, “Your leg.”
“Delilah, if I don’t get you naked right this minute, I might go insane.”
“I don’t want to hurt you. This can wait. We have a lifetime.”
“My leg is broken, not my cock. Now take off your clothes.”
Delilah hesitated, but relinquished and stood. She stripped her clothes off and climbed in bed, straddling his lap. “This alright?” She asked, pressing down on his shoulders, “I don’t want to break you more.”
“Baby, leaving my dick rock hard would be the only way you could hurt me.” He pulled her in for another smoldering kiss. His hands fisting her head. Delilah shifted against him, lifting up enough to slip his engorged cock into her slick and waiting channel.
“Fuck,” Parker hissed out, breaking their kiss.
Delilah seated herself completely, allowing him to fill her completely. She rocked, slightly afraid if she moved too fast she’d hurt his leg. “That’s it. God, you feel like heaven.” Parker’s breath caressed her ear as she moved against him. He squeezed her hips, “FUCK, I am not going to last long. Can you come for me, baby?” His finger found her sensitive nub, flicking and pinching the soft skin. Her mewls were driving him crazy and he wished he could fuck her harder, but the cast and her weight had him at her mercy.
“Oh God… Parker,” She moaned, her eyes closing in lust, “I’m going to come.” She panted, her hips swaying and bucking. Parker closed his eyes, his cock swelled, filling her already tight cunt as he spilled his load inside her womb. Delilah screamed out, her eyes opening from her haze. Parker pressed a kiss to her lips. “I’m sorry that was so quick. But I promise, when this damn thing is off, I will make love to you the way you deserve.”
Delilah blushed, “That was perfect. You’re perfect.” She wrapped her arms around his neck and laid her head against his shoulder. Parker flinched, “Shit – am I hurting you?”
“Just a little cramp is all.”
Delilah hopped off his lap, careful not to tweak his cast. She grabbed his discarded towel and cleaned up, wiping his pants off that hadn’t even been fully removed. She slipped back on her clothes, “Let me grab you some pain meds. You should rest.”
Darting from the room, she grabbed a pill and water. “Here,” she thrust them into his hand, “take this.”
“Delilah, I’m fine.”
“Please, it will make me feel better. We should have waited until you were better to do that.”
“No. We. Shouldn’t. Have.” Parker smiled, “I can handle a little cramp – trust me it was worth it.”
“Well, get some rest. I’ll come back in a bit. I need to run some errands, ok?”
“Ok.” Parker swallowed the medicine and leaned back into the pillow. Delilah smiled as she left him in the room and hurried to find her keys.
She wanted to go and see Don. Now that she’d read through all of Momma Belles letters, she had some questions for him.
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“Hey, is Don in?” Delilah asked the receptionist.
“Yeah, go on back.”
