this one is a little modified.” He moved my body up the length of it so my chin rested in a stirrup, keeping my back straight and even while my arms and legs dangled over the sides. “I don’t want you uncomfortable while I’m fucking you. Kind of defeats the purpose.”
A soft smile spread on my lips.
“Color?”
“Green.” I let out a breath when he started strapping my wrists and ankles in the cuffs.
“Now for the next modification,” he said, brushing a hand down the length of my back.
My eyes widened as I was suddenly lifted into the air, the bench dropping out from under me. I watched as it lowered into the ground like it came out of some sort of science fiction movie. The next thing I knew, I was flipped onto my back, my wrists and ankles crossing over each other.
Parker grinned. “I bet they don’t have this toy in your books.”
I laughed, my body tingling at being completely exposed to him and there wasn’t a damn thing that I could do about it.
He ducked his head between my legs and kissed my bound wrists, all the while unbuckling his belt. “How do you feel?”
“Good. Excited. Turned on. But good.”
“When I was away, all I thought about was you. Your warmth. Your touch.” He gripped my hips, sinking into me slowly.
I moaned, completely restrained to the fullness of him deep inside of me.
When he bottomed out in my pussy, he paused. “The way your body becomes wet just from being bound excites yet terrifies me.”
“What do you mean?” I asked, frowning.
“I want to give you everything that you need. I want to be that man for you. But I don’t know if I can.”
“You can. You are…you are the perfect man for me.” My body clenched around his thick girth.
“I will damn well try to be. For you. Only you. God, Keely.” His hips sped up, slamming into me hard and fast.
The unexpected movements sent me over the edge fast and before I knew what was happening, I was screaming his name.
He didn’t let up. The chains that held me bound clanged above me. The sweet, heady scent of sex filled the room. “Come again, Keely. Come on my cock.” He leaned over me, grabbing my shoulders and pushed into me hard.
I gasped, my eyes widening as I felt him down to my soul. “Oh God.”
“That’s it. Let me hear you scream. I’ve missed hearing you screaming my name.”
“Harder,” I panted. “Please.” I threw my head back, gripping onto the chains.
“I’m going to fucking rip your sweet body open.” Wrapping his strong fingers around my ankle, he dug his teeth into my shin. His eyes remained glued to mine while he pumped his length in and out of me in slow, rough moves.
“Mmmm,” I purred.
A wicked glint flashed in eyes when he reached between us and pinched my clit.
My body shook, my legs trembling. “Sir. Oh God. Yes.”
“Come. Now.”
His name left my lips on a scream as I broke. An explosion so great slammed into me when a release shattered through me back to back that spots danced in my vision, my body feeling both light and whole.
Parker pulled out, wrapping his hand around his cock and stroked it hard and fast. He grunted, his warmth coating my mound and lower belly.
My heart picked up speed at the sight of him losing control of himself all over me. “Sir?” I questioned when he righted his pants.
He walked up to my head and cupped my nape. I whimpered when he gave it a light squeeze.
His dark eyes took my breath away as they held me captive in the depths of his stare. “Now you know who you belong to the next time you decide to flirt with Agent Cross.”
“GIRL, WHERE are you?”
I smiled at the concern in Troy’s voice. God, I missed him. It had only been a day since I saw him but it felt like months since I carried on a full conversation with him. Since I felt like myself. And now with Parker being back, sort of, I was more lost than ever.
“I needed some time away,” I lied. I hated lying. Especially to Troy. He was the one man that saved me from Devin. Although it never stopped Devin from finding me, Troy was the one to get me out of his clutches in the very beginning.
“Where did you go? You didn’t pack any clothes and your cell is still here.”
“I know, honey,” I whispered,