Work Me Good - Ali Parker Page 0,159

is going to scorch me and I’m not going to be able to resist. Your sweet pussy will squeeze me until I’m completely lost in the moment. I’m going to erupt inside you, and you are going to explode with me.”

I listened to his words and felt myself taking that journey. His way with words was a special talent. “Okay,” I breathed.

“When I’m done, we’re going to take five minutes and then I’m going to take you again. And then again. By the time we’re done, you’re not going to be able to get out of this bed.”

I nodded. My mouth was dry. I could think of nothing else but him being inside me. “Get up here,” I told him. I didn’t care I was supposed to be listening to him.

He lifted me, positioning me on the bed with my head resting on his pillows. He climbed up my body, and his hairy legs scraped over mine. He supported some of his weight on his elbow. For the first time that night, he kissed me. It was a lot different than any other kiss we shared. It felt more intimate. Our naked bodies pressed together. The comfort of the mattress heightened the pleasure.

“God, I like this so much better,” he whispered.

I offered a lazy smile. I was still craving him, but I liked the slowdown. “I have to say the bed is certainly a lot nicer than your desk. Or my desk.”

“Or the floor.”

I laughed. “You’re going to spoil me.”

“That’s just a little wrong,” he groaned. “I should have done better.”

“You’ve done just fine.”

“I’m going to do better,” he said and kissed me again. The intensity of the kiss rekindled that fire that had been burning bright a moment earlier.

He rose over me, supporting his body weight on his arms before pushing slowly inside me. I closed my eyes and relished in the moment. He didn’t move for several seconds. I felt him shudder. I opened my eyes and looked up at him. His clenched jaw and heavy-lidded eyes told me just how hard he was fighting the ecstasy. I felt it too.

I slid my hands up his arms. I squeezed the biceps that were both covered with tats. I was vaguely familiar with his tattoos. The one on his left arm had been there when we were together all those years ago. He’d added to his artwork.

“It feels so good inside you,” he breathed.

I rubbed his bare shoulders and then down his back. “I like when you’re inside me.”

“This is something I want again,” he said in a harsh voice. “You have to let me do this again.”

“Absolutely. Yes.”

“Baby, remember what I told you?” he said in a harsh voice.

“I do,” I gasped when he thrust.

“Get ready,” he groaned. “I can’t stop.”

“Don’t stop.”

He thrust again. I groaned and arched, taking him deeper inside me. “Do it again.”

I dug my heels into the bed and pushed up. We both let out a grunt. Then it became a fight to see who could thrust the hardest. When we finally reached the height of our ecstasy, the explosion between us was earthshattering. My nails dug into his back as I pulled him against me.

He collapsed on me, his full body weight smashing me against the mattress. I wrapped my arms around him and held him close. “I’m suffocating you,” he said and tried to pull away.

“Not yet.”

He kissed my forehead and then slid to the side just a little. I dragged in a deep breath. “Does the clock start now?”

He chuckled. “I might have to up it to ten minutes,” he said. “You wrung me dry with that one.”

“I doubt that.”

“You’re insatiable.”

“I can’t help it. You made promises.”

“I will fulfill those promises and then some,” he said and rolled to his back. He dragged me into his arms.

I rested my head against his chest and took a moment to enjoy the intimacy of the moment. A million thoughts ran through my head. “Do you think you’ll ever have a relationship with your father?” I asked him.

“No, why?”

“How long has it been since you talked to him?”

I felt him stiffen. “Not long enough.”

“Do you know where he is?” I questioned.

“I don’t care,” he snapped.

“Do you think you could get some closure if you reached out?”

He took a deep breath. My head rose and fell as he released the breath. “Saige, I’m lying in bed naked with a woman. I’m basking in the aftermath of a pretty good orgasm. The last thing I want

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