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Before that thought could fully sink in, the telltale tingling began to spread across her lower back. Her insides quivered and her legs began to shake.

At the same time, Parker began moving his tongue in small, tight circles against her clit. And when he added just the right amount of pressure…

“Parker!”Quinn shouted his name as an explosion of pleasure burst through every cell in her body. Muscles stiff, she arched her back high as a low, keening sound filled her ears.

It took her a minute—or maybe a few more—to realize the sound was coming from her.

“Holy crap.” Her body felt like jello as the final remnants of her powerful orgasm began to fade. “That was—”

“Fucking amazing,” Parker growled.

The warmth from his sculpted body radiated into her as he crawled his way up over her. Though she was still coming down from the delicious high this man had created, the feel of his long, hard cock pressing against her created shivers of anticipation.

Peeling her heavy-lidded eyes open, she looked up to find his staring back at her.

“God, you’re beautiful.” He added to his initial thought, his deep timbre sounding almost wistful as he ran the back of his knuckles down along her cheek. “So perfect.”

When he looked at her like that, she could almost believe it.

“I’m not perfect.” Quinn shook her head. “Far from it.”

“All right, then. Perfect for me.”

“Parker…”

“I’m not asking for anything here, Quinn. Not yet, anyway.” Another sly smirk. “For now, I’m just happy you’re here. Wish it had happened under different circumstances, of course, but I—”

She kissed him. Hard and fast. Thoroughly and without restraint. And the entire time her lips were on his, Quinn prayed he could feel the words she couldn’t bring herself to say.

Breaking the kiss too soon, Parker ordered a low, “Don’t move” before pushing himself up to his knees.

Reaching for the box of condoms, he made quick work of the thin cardboard. Pulling out the strand of foil packets just far enough to rip one free, he shoved the rest back inside and tossed the box aside.

And that entire time, her greedy stare was soaking in the glorious view.

Strong neck and a sculpted chest. Toned, well-defined biceps and sinewy forearms. A sculpted chest and six-pack abs. And then there was his lower half.

Well, hello there!

Long, thick, and impossibly hard, Parker’s erection was levels above impressive. Quinn’s inner muscles flexed, her fingers twitching with the urge to reach for him. Her mouth watered as she imagined returning the same pleasure for him that he’d just bestowed upon her.

But he’d asked her to move, and she really, really wanted to feel him inside her. So she stayed still and waited.

Next time, Park. Next time, you’re mine.

Using his teeth, he ripped the silver square open. Removing the protective sheath from its packet, Parker set the torn foil with the other items before expertly rolling the thin barrier down over himself.

With a slightly hitched breath, he brought his gaze back to hers and grinned. “Don’t think I’m gonna last long this first time.”

“That’s okay. Just means there will be an encore later, right?”

He lowered himself over her once more, his kiss as thorough as their last. “Sweetheart, you can have as many encores as you want.”

Quinn smiled, her hand sliding between their bodies with purpose. Hot and full, Parker hissed in a sharp breath when she wrapped her fingers around him. Wishing there wasn’t anything between them but understanding—and appreciating—his desire to protect, she lined his hot tip to her wet entrance.

Parker didn’t ask if she was ready because there was no need. She was already lifting her hips toward him, and he was already sliding inside.

Oh, my!

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