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Chapter III

I woke up feeling all my body complaining about all the "exercise" I did last night, but I wasn’t complaining, it had been a wonderful night. Wonderful did not reach the feet, it was little to describe everything that Parker had made me feel.

I moved on the bed and felt the pain bother between my legs, reminding me of the huge man I had inside me last night. As if that wasn’t enough of a reminder Parker squeezed an arm around my waist, pulling me closer to his body.

I had lost count of how many times he had made me explode into an intense orgasm. The man was really insatiable and Alice was totally right when she said that there I would find the perfect person.

I shook my ass, enjoying the warmth of your body and felt your erection mold between my legs.

"If you keep shaking like that, I’ll forget you’re sore and slide into that tight, hot pussy." the husky voice, almost like a growl, sent a heat wave rising up my spine and spreading all over my body.

"Don’t you ever get tired?"

"Only a madman would get tired of something this good." his wide hand slid across my hip, chilling me and setting me on fire to the same extent. " There are so many things I still want to do with you."

I sighed as his thick fingers ran between my legs and he made me open them, until he could feel my intimacy. I couldn’t contain the groan when he stuck a finger between my folds and growled at my neck, finding I was wet.

"What for example?" my voice was nothing more than a whisper.

Before I could predict Parker spun me around with agility and speed, until I was mounted on his lap.

Sunlight came in through the windows and I was sure he could see my whole body better, but I didn’t care. I did not care if my hair looked like a nest of birds, of my freckles that spread through my bust, I did not care if I had a wrinkled face or worse.

All that mattered was him there, looking at me with the same intensity as last night, the same desire printed in his eyes.

"Doing is more pleasurable than talking." his fingers wrinkled in my hair brutally and he pulled me down, taking my mouth with fury.

His free hand came down my back, reaching for my butt and he did not beg to slide his fingers over my untouched hole, surrounding my tight ring, making jump in surprise to be touched there.

But he just smiled, without stopping kissing me and continued until he found my cunt. A finger slid into my folds and it was inevitable not to roll over it when it penetrated me with its wide finger. Involuntarily I rubbed my clitoris against her hard erection.

He continued with the coming and going inside me, fucking me with his finger while his tongue fucked my mouth. My senses only captured him, his body, his muscles, his smell, his warmth.

"Parker..." I groaned against his lips and he pulled my head back, holding my hair tight.

"It will come in my hand, before I bury it inside you." he added another finger inside me and I closed my eyes, rolling again.

I wanted more, I wanted his cock widening me, making my eyes roll and my brain turn gelatin with an intense orgasm.

Parker loosened my hair and I let my head tip over his shoulder, his hand held my ass, separating the bands and giving more space for him to punch faster his fingers, leaving me even crazier and anxiously waiting for the moment he would enter inside me.

I groaned and grabbed his chest with my nails, scratching his tanned skin and feeling him shiver.

"Look into my eyes, I want to see you losing your senses as I make you cum on my fingers."

I lifted my face shaking with my merciless fingers, lifted my torso and stared at the golden irises and shook my hip back and forth.

My belly shook and I felt my channel tighten around both fingers and held me pushing my body to move faster.

"I... Ohh I will..."

I could not finish the sentence without first exploding into an orgasm, my sex pulsed as his fingers and his cock prolonged my pleasure.

My forehead fell on his chest, my breathing was uncompressed and my heart seemed to gallop in his chest.

I felt it as he slid his fingers out and his head rubbed into my slit, smearing himself with my enjoyment.

But a bang on the door made us jump right away.

"Bri! We need to leave now! Get out of there now."

My heart started beating normal again when I recognized the crazy woman’s voice.

"Who the hell is that?"

"Alice, my friend." I answered discouraged and felt the emptiness when I pushed her hands away. " I’m coming, crazy!" I screamed at the door and started picking up my clothes from the room.

My panties had been destroyed, I picked up the jeans shorts on the floor and when I went around the place I found the black rag, which until last night was a beautiful bra.

I lifted my destroyed pieces and threw them in the face of the brazen. He watched me lying on the bed, his arms behind his head and his long hair spread across the pillow. Everything about him screamed wild, his whole body sculpted with muscles, the hairs, the scars, even the erection he still displayed without any shame.

How I wanted to go back to bed and lose myself in that body again.

"Fuck." I saw your dick move like it had a life of its own. " If you keep looking at me like that I’m gonna take you right there, standing against that wall. And don’t think I’ll care if your friend, my brother, or the whole town hears you shout my name while you come."

"I’m going to stop looking at you, even if the proposal is tempting, I need to go."

I turned my back to the bed and started shaking as I climbed the shorts up my legs.

"You don’t make life easy for a man!" Parker said between his teeth and the next thing I felt was his palm hitting my ass and gasping me with shock. "Wait here."

He opened a door on the side of the room, door I hadn’t even noticed last night, but I was busy last night with more interesting things.

And then he came back two minutes later with a jacket and a boxed underwear. I looked at him confused when he extended the pieces of clothing.

"I couldn’t let you walk out of here, knowing you’re not wearing anything under those short shorts and this tank top all torn up."

I was supposed to laugh at him, but I accepted that he was worried about what I would reveal. So I just smiled and put on the huge box and then the shorts, so I put on the tank top and the leather jacket he had given me.

Didn’t even have to say that his smell surrounded me when I closed the jacket, it would be hard not to think of anything else but him.

"Thank you!" I stood on my toes, pointlessly trying to reach his height, but he helped me by lifting me up and leaving our faces at the same height.

"You got even better with my clothes. Only loses to you naked."

I bit my lip involuntarily and he wasted no time in kissing my mouth, sucking my lips, sliding his tongue against mine, taking me hard. I squeezed against him and his hands propelled me up, hugging my body and putting my legs spread around his hip.

"Bri! I’m not kidding. Shit, girl we gotta go!" Alice’s screams and her incessant pounding made him put me to the ground reluctantly.

"Go, before I kill your friend."

I laughed at his face of frustration and I could understand, with the hard erection like stone and being left like that should be really frustrating.

I ran to the door and waved at him as I turned the knob, I received only a nod and finally left that room.

Would it be strange to say that everthing seemed to come back to life? Because that’s how it felt when I closed the door behind me.

"May I ask why you’re so desperate?"

"My mother called, we have to run home. Your stepfather said he’s coming home early. You know what a fight it’s gonna be if he finds out you’re out."

She didn’t have to say, I knew the headache I’d have if he found out.

William never liked that I had freedom and after my mother died things got worse.

My obligation was to go from home to school and from school to home, after I finished high school I tried to get a job or something, but he denied it, saying I didn’t need it. He worked and we still had my mom’s savings.

He wasn’t a bad person, he just didn’t want to happen to me what we saw happening to a lot of girls around the country. He was to protective with me since the first day he got in our home.

"Let’s go then."

We passed the quiet corridors and it looked just like last night. When we passed the hall I faced the place now empty and lifeless, the lights were off and all I had were the workers cleaning for the evening show.

We arrived on the street and Alice’s car was magically there in front, with Peta leaning against the door, as if he was the owner of the world.

Looking now in daylight he looked even more like his brother, the biggest difference was that while Parker had his hair up to his chest, Peta’s went down to his waist.

And the eyes, I had spent the night with the man with the most intense golden eyes, while his in front of us were a light shade of blue, almost gray.

"Did you have fun last night?" her smile was friendly and I just returned letting my cheeks burn.

"As much as you guys," I laughed back, grabbed the keys to his hand, and threw myself in the passenger seat.

I shrank into the huge jacket and sank my nose into the leather, feeling its perfume, as I stared through the rearview mirror the two said goodbye.

Their conversation seemed to be more exciting than kissing, the two whispered and I forced myself to stick my head out and yell at her.

"Less talk and more action! We need to get home soon."

Alice was with her back to me, but I saw her head shake, Peta stood up by her shoulder and opened a nasty smile like last night, before pulling her by the arm and tasing her with a kiss.

For a second Alice seemed too shocked, as her body became hard, but he just had to stick his fingers in her hair for her to kiss him back.

I turned into the car and let them finish what they started, but it wasn’t long before the next door opened and Alice threw herself behind the wheel.

"Ready to run down this road like your life depended on it?"

Anyone else would think she was crazy and she was actually, but I was already used to this madness.

"Let’s go for it!"

The trip back was quiet and despite being day, we did not catch traffic.

I came home and ran up the stairs of the entrance, hoping to have given enough time for him not arrived yet.

His work on the road usually lasted a week, rarely he arrived by surprise as today. But for my bad luck William was waiting for me sitting in his armchair in the living room.

"Where the hell did you and that girl go?" his voice demonstrated everything he was feeling. Anger, frustration, disappointment.

"Will I just..."

"Don’t you dare lie to me, Bridget! Tell me where you and that evil influence from hell took you."

I swallowed hard, he never liked Alice, always said how bad she was influence. But I’d never called her that.

I felt in an impasse without knowing what to say, if I spoke the truth would be the pandemonium itself at home. But if I lied, he might find out the truth later.

"We went to a nightclub in the city." I told half the truth, he couldn’t have known we were in the next town, maybe it would be too much for his head. " And we slept over at a friend of Alice’s."

Will prowled me, as if he didn’t believe my words and maybe he shouldn’t even, I didn’t used to lie to him, but this was a necessary occasion.

"And is this your friend’s outfit?" I could have sworn he even smelled my hair when he finished his return.

"It is only..."

"I’ve seen that we have to move as quickly as possible! I can’t..."

"What?" I finally came back to me and screamed.

He couldn’t do that, he had no right to take me out of here and drag me where I didn’t know anyone.

I couldn’t live in prison just because he wanted to protect me!

"That’s exactly what you heard!" he took his glasses and the old book he read and sat back in his armchair. " I was postponing this for your own good, but I’ve seen that I can’t keep postponing it any longer or this witch will kill you!"

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