“I’ll think about it,” I mumble as I sink lower and turn away from him.
As I expected, he shuffles closer in the blink of an eye. His arm wraps around my waist, tugging me against him until there’s not an inch of space between us.
“Again?” I gasp when I feel the press of his erection against my ass.
“I’m in bed with the hottest woman on the planet. And correct me if I’m wrong, but said woman isn’t wearing any underwear.”
Seconds pass where my silence does nothing but confirm his suspicions.
“We shouldn’t have done that,” I blurt.
“Maybe not. It was fucking good, though.”
I can’t help but smile.
“Listening to you get off is hot as fuck. But watching too…fucking hell, babe. You’ve ruined porn for me forever.”
Pride rushes through me, warming me from the inside out.
“You looked pretty hot, too,” I admit.
“Is that right?”
“Mmm,” I mumble, already feeling the first clutches of sleep on the horizon. I guess two powerful orgasms will do that to a girl.
“Just imagine what it could be like if I touched you.”
Yeah, just imagine.
His grip on me tightens as his lips brush the few inches of my shoulder exposed by his shirt.
“Goodnight, pretty girl,” he murmurs. “Sweet dreams. Make sure they’re of me.”
54
LINCOLN
Ihate to do it, but I don’t have a choice. I have to get back to my room before Kodie wakes up and discovers I slipped out.
Leaving Parker fucking kills me, though.
She’s so warm and soft. She smells so sweet.
I drop a chaste kiss to her shoulder before forcing myself to release her and roll away.
Silently, I locate my sweats that I abandoned beside the bed and pull them up.
I can barely see her, it’s so dark in here, but that doesn’t mean I don’t keep my eyes on her.
I need more. So much fucking more.
Shoving my hand into my boxers, I attempt to adjust my boner, but it does very little.
I’m painfully fucking hard again. It’s as if last night never happened.
God, I want more.
“See you soon, pretty girl,” I whisper before backing away and, hopefully, silently slipping from the room.