Her Marine Next Door - Aliyah Burke Page 0,33
he leaped from the bed and had her in his arms. “What did you do?”
“Stubbed my toe. Put me down, Parker.”
He lowered her carefully to the bed where he dropped to his knees and examined her foot. “Shit, you’re bleeding.”
Parker stood and had her back in his arms before she could even make sense of which foot he’d mentioned was bleeding. He shushed her as he carried her to the bathroom, where he perched her on the edge of the sink. Shock had overtaken her as she watched him clean and bandage her injury. With her foot against his chest, he finished applying the bandage and kissed the instep before lifting his head to stare at her. “I’m sorry.”
“You should be, but not for my toe. What did you think was going to be my reaction when you told me that your parents, who I now have to fool into thinking we’re actually in love enough to get married, aren’t just visiting but have purchased a house here?” The room spun, and she tried to control her breathing. “What’s going to happen when it’s over? I still have to see them when they come visit you, next door.”
“You’re fucking sexy in my shirt.”
She blinked and shook her head, thrown by the total directional change in the conversation. “What?”
He parted her thighs with his strong hands and stepped between them, gripping the bottom of the shirt. “You. Are. Fucking. Sexy. In. My. Shirt.”
“Why are you changing the subject? And don’t read into it, I just picked something up to toss on.”
“I’m reading all kinds of things into this, and I’m changing the subject because you’re about to hyperventilate.” He thumbed her lower lip, creating waves of need within her from his touch and the roughened pad. “I can think of much better ways to spend our time if we’re going for the endgame of getting you light-headed and breathless.”
Her pussy clenched, wanting him deep inside her once more. “Parker,” she moaned. “This isn’t productive. We have to talk about this.”
“And we will, but not right now. Parental discussion has no place when we’re making love.”
He sheathed his length, slid her forward and onto his waiting cock, filling her with a slow, sensual glide. Parker grabbed a fistful of his marine shirt as he stroked slowly within her. Skylar gripped the edge of the counter that she sat on and leaned her head back, resting it on the wall. He bent closer and kissed her as he located her clit with his free hand and flicked his nail over the swollen nub.
His mouth captured her moan as she shuddered around him.
“Fucking thing of beauty when you come on my cock. I need that again, baby.” He tugged her forward enough to yank the front of his shirt over her head, a move that pinned her arms. “Look at you. Breasts full and there for me to suck, nip, tease.”
Nipples painfully tight and swollen, she whimpered.
He didn’t torment her too long before he drew one point into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it. Back and forth he moved between her breasts. Her fingers clenched with the need to touch him in return, but Parker didn’t seem all that inclined to allow her that.
“Please,” she begged.
“What? What do you want, baby?”
“Let me come.”
“Open your eyes and look at me,” he rumbled against her lips.
Difficult as it was to follow his order, she managed. His eyes were nearly black, they were so dark. “Tell me who this is making you feel this way.”
“Fuck, you are.”
“Name, Skylar. Say my name.”
His thrusts were getting faster and deeper as he undulated his hips. Changing up the spot, he hit inside her.
Another flick of his nail over her hypersensitive clit and she exploded. “Parker,” she screamed, wrapping her legs around him, holding him as deep as she could manage.
“Fuck, yes,” he groaned, coming hard inside her.
Without missing a beat, he held her under her ass and carried her back to the bedroom, where he laid her down and they pretended there wasn’t anything else in the world aside from the two of them.
…
Skylar stepped into her garage and froze, Alpin beside her. “Something’s off, Alpin.” He didn’t much care, just padded in out of the sun, went to one of his many water buckets, and made a slobbery mess before settling onto his raised bed out in the garage.
Once he was set, she wandered around trying to figure out what was not right.
“Hey, baby.”
It was too damn nice