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  The second she was done, I felt her body beginning to give out, so I got to my feet and held her against the door with the weight of my body.

  “I'm not done with you yet, princess,” I said roughly.

  “Parker,” she whispered.

  Her hands moved from above her head, she dropped her shirt and bra to the ground, and she grabbed the hem of my shirt, the same one she'd requested I put on. When she pulled it over my head, her eyes went to my chest. Then her hands followed.

  “You're so,” she began but stopped.

  “Sexy, irresistible, great at licking pussy,” I said with a smile.

  “Parker,” she snapped.

  I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her mouth to mine. She opened immediately, and I felt her body relax against me. My tongue took hers, and I knew she could taste herself on me. Her hands began moving down again. When they got to the top of my sweats, I felt one of them slide beneath them and grabbed her tongue between my teeth. When that same hand made its way beneath my boxers and wrapped tightly around me, I heard her breath catch and released her tongue.

  “You okay, princess?” I asked.

  “I want you,” she said, as she shoved my sweats and boxers down my legs.

  Then her hand was wrapped around me again.

  “Is it me or my cock you want?” I asked, as my hands grabbed her ass.

  “Both,” she moaned, as she began moving her hand up and down my shaft.

  When I moved to pull away, she gripped me tighter, and I felt her body stiffen.

  “Condom,” I said, as I looked into her eyes.

  “I'm on the pill,” she said. “I haven't done anything since the baby, even before that really.”

  “You sure you want,” I began to ask, but she cut me off.

  “Oh, I want this,” she said. “Now shut up and fuck me.”

  It was my turn to widen my eyes in shock, but I didn't give her a second to change her mind.

  The last woman I'd been bare in was my ex, but something in me wanted that more with Cassie than ever before. I knew better. It wasn't a good move. My mind was saying it over and over, but my cock wasn't listening. I wanted to feel her skin against mine while I moved inside of her. There was no way I was going to turn her down.

  “I like how you think, Cassie,” I said, as I gripped her ass even tighter and lifted.

  Her legs wrapped around me, and with her hand still between us, she lined me up right where she wanted me. There was no way I was going to complain. That was right where I wanted to be. I slowly entered her inch by inch until I was seated deep inside of her. Then I leaned forward and took her mouth with mine. When I moved to lift her off of me, she held my shoulders and lifted. Then she let go and slammed down on my cock.

  “Cassie,” I hissed, and she cried out.

  “I don't want it soft and slow, Parker,” she said. “That's not what I need. Something tells me that's not what you want either. I want you hard and fast. Fuck me like you mean it.”

  “Fuck,” I let out, and something snapped inside of me.

  Damn! Yet again she surprised me. It had been taking all I had to keep it sweet. That was what I was sure she needed, but I was wrong. There was no way I was going to complain. If the woman wanted hard and fast, she was going to get the best fucking of her life.

  My fingers held her hips so tight I knew they were digging into her skin. I lifted her up and slammed her back down over me. My chest pushed against hers, and her back hit the door hard. I lifted her again, and as I brought her down, I thrust into her hard. She cried out my name, as she grabbed the back of my head and brought her mouth to mine.

  “Harder,” she begged, and I obliged.

  I was hitting deep inside of her with every thrust, and at the same time, she was fucking my mouth with her tongue. Not for one second did I expect the Cassie I was getting, and I felt bad for misjudging her, so damn bad. My fingers bit into her ass, as I fucked her as hard and deep as I could. There was no way she wasn't going to feel me long after I pulled out of her, and for some reason, that thought made me smile inside. It was like she'd poked the beast. I wanted her to feel me. I wanted her to know I'd been there for as long as I could. I began thrusting into her even harder. When she couldn't concentrate on kissing me any longer, her head fell back against the door, and I didn't stop. I thrust into her harder and faster, and my mouth came down on her breast. The second I took her nipple between my teeth, her hands gripped my hair, and she came so damn hard.

  “Parker,” she cried out. “Fuck!”

  I felt her pussy pulse around me and knew it wasn't going to be enough, once wasn't enough.

  Her body collapsed against mine, and I wrapped my arms around her. I kicked my sweats and boxers off of my legs. Then I turned and walked toward my couch, keeping my cock rooted deep the entire time. I leaned forward, and when her back landed softly on the couch, I hovered over her.

  “Open your eyes, princess,” I said.

  Slowly, she did as I requested. When those tired eyes landed on mine, I smiled.

  “Want to see them when I make you come again,” I said.

  “Parker,” she spoke softly. “I can't.”

  “You can,” I said. “You most definitely will.”

  With one arm next to each side of her head, I began moving slowly inside of her. Her eyes stayed locked on mine, and I began to pick up my pace. Before long, her hips began moving with mine, and she moaned my name.

  “You like it rough, princess?” I asked.

  “I like you rough,” she said with a lazy smile.

  “Was I rough in your dream?” I asked, not stopping my movements.

  She nodded, as she sucked her bottom lip between her teeth.

  “This won't be enough,” I said, as I began moving into her a bit harder.

  “It won't?” she asked softly.

  “It won't,” I repeated. “I already know I'll need more of you. I want you on your knees, Cassie. I want that cocky mouth wrapped around my cock while I fuck it.”

  “Parker,” she said, as her hips began moving even harder against me.

  “I'm going to fill your mouth, princess,” I said, as my hands moved down slightly to hold her in place for what I was about to give her. “You're going to take every last drop. Then you're going to lick me clean.”

  “Parker,” she moaned, as her hands wrapped around my neck.

  “When you're done,” I said, “I'm going to spread your legs. Then I'm going to lick you and fuck you with my tongue until you scream my name.”

  “Fuck,” she hissed, as her grip on my neck tightened and her hips began moving hard.

  “That won't be all,” I said, as I began thrusting into her even harder, keeping my hands there, making sure her body didn't move up the couch while I fucked her.

  “Parker,” she moaned.

  “I'm going to bend you over this couch,” I said, as I began pounding into her.

  Her moans grew louder, and the noises coming from her had me moving into her harder and faster. I was so damn close, and I needed her with me.

  “I'm going to lick you from behind. Then I'm going to smack that ass for every cocky thing you've ever said to me, princess. I'm going to leave my mark on you, and you're going to cry out while your juices drip down those sexy thighs of yours.”

  “Parker,” her moans were getting even louder. “Oh fuck. I can't.”

  “Then I'm going to grip my cock, and you're going to watch me stroke it from over your shoulder. When I line myself up, I'm not going to go easy on you. You want it rough, you're going to get exactly what you want, princess. I'm going to fuck you so hard and deep, and your going to call my name over and over until you explode around my cock. When I pull out of you, you're going to feel me there. When you fall asleep, I'm going to be all you dream about. When you wake up, you're going to want to feel me inside of you again.”

  “Oh, Parker,” she cried out.

  I knew she was ready, and so was I. My hands left her
shoulders and went to her hips. I gripped them tight, and the second I hit her deep, she cried out so damn loud, and her pussy gripped me tighter than ever. It let go, only to grab on again. I didn't slow down. I pounded into her again. Then my grip tightened, and I released into her over and over until I had nothing left.

  My body came down on hers, and I could feel her heart beating just as hard as mine. We stayed like that for a few minutes without either of us saying anything.

  I heard the ding of a phone, and she hurried to push me off of her. She got to her feet and quickly found her phone. Who the fuck was that important, I wondered? Was it her ex?

  She sat down on the couch next to me, but I could see the text from over her shoulder.

  James: Where are you?

  “Shit! I have to go,” she yelped out.

  She backed out of the message, and I saw the name below James'. It said Wannabe. It was my words, the last ones I'd typed attached to that name. I instantly felt defensive.

  “Wannabe,” I snapped. “You have my fucking name in your phone as Wannabe.”

  “What does mine say in yours?” she asked, as she moved quickly.

  Cassie picked up her panties and let out a huff.

  “Nice,” she said, as she held them up before shoving them into the side of her purse.

  Then she grabbed her jeans and pulled them on.

  “Wannabe,” I said again. “Really?”

  She looked around and motioned to all of my memorabilia.

  “What?” I asked.

  “I've been around it all my life, so I don't really think anything of it,” she said, as she grabbed her bra and pulled it on, “but has nobody ever walked in here and thought you were a total whack job?”

  “Whack job?” I asked, totally shocked by her words.

  I was fucking proud of what I'd become. How could she act like it was nothing?

  “Yeah,” she said, as she pulled her shirt on. “Don't you think this is a bit much? I mean, I get my dad, brother, and uncle, but come on.”

  Before she could even finish her words, I cut her off.

  “You don't think I'm as good as your boys?” I barked out, more pissed than ever.

  Who the fuck did she think she was?

  She looked at me and just shook her head. Then she quickly got her shoes on and grabbed her things.

  “You're something else, Pete Parker,” she said.

  I narrowed my eyes at her and growled out.

  “You want to find yourself on your back with me between those sexy thighs again? Once wasn't enough, was it, princess? Tell me, was I better in real life than I was in your dream?”

  She walked over and grabbed the door knob. I was right there behind her, still completely naked. She turned the knob and pulled the door open a crack. Then she turned back to me.

  “I'm not sure,” she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “I'll have to get back to you on that.”

  She pulled the damn door open wide. I let out a growl and stepped toward her. She hurried out the door, and took off as she slammed it behind her. What a fucking smart ass, I thought. She knew I couldn't go after her unless I wanted to put on a show for my neighbors. There was no way I could do that. That shit would blow up in my face for sure.

  I walked back toward my couch feeling slightly used. That was not something I was used to. Her ass better have been on the pill, I thought. She had to be. There was no way she would have lied about that. She wouldn't have wanted Lance on her ass for getting pregnant by me anymore than I would want him on mine for even touching her. I let my body fall back onto my couch as I let out a sigh.

  “What did you just do?” I asked myself aloud. “Why the fuck did it feel like that?”

  There was definitely one thing I was right about, once was not going to be enough. She'd just left, and I was already craving the taste of her on my tongue and the feel of her around my cock.

  I was definitely in trouble, and it was all because of her and that damn finger of hers.

  Chapter 10

  Cassie

  I went over every moment of our conversation on my drive back to James' house. Parker was right. My kids were what mattered, and I needed to get moving. I was already worried about the court, but he brought that fear out even more with what he'd said. First thing in the morning, I planned to finish what he'd started online. Then I'd search for a lawyer. I wanted to find one and have a list of their fees before I talked to James. As much as I didn't want to ask for money, I needed to. It was time to show Jeff that I wasn't coming back and that I wasn't going to be his doormat either.

  Being with Parker was like nothing I'd ever experienced in my life. That kiss against the building was amazing but it had nothing on what I'd just walked away from. That man knew what he was doing. There was no doubt in my mind. Sex had always been slow and well planned with Jeff, and I'd been fine with it. It wasn't like that with Parker, not one bit. When he touched me, my body came to life. I wanted things I'd never even thought about before. When he dropped to his knees and made me come, I was blown away. Never had I had an orgasm even close to that. I'd never done anything sexual anyplace except for a bed, and when he had me against his front door, I wanted him right there. The urge to feel him moving inside of me had been so damn strong. The second I noticed he was being soft with me, I wasn't having it. He wasn't like that in my dream, and I could see in his eyes that it wasn't what he really wanted. He was holding back, and I didn't want him to. I couldn't believe he'd been able to make me come a second time, but when he hovered over me and leisurely moved inside of me, I knew he wasn't going to stop until I came a third time, and I did. By the time I felt him release into me, I was spent. The warm feeling that spread through me when the weight of his sexy body came down on mine had me instantly relaxing and my eyes closing. Then my phone went off and pulled it all away.

  I got out of there as fast as I could, but not without a few jabs from me. I couldn't hold back about all of the baseball stuff he'd collected. He also needed to know that what we'd just done wasn't going to turn me into a needy, clingy woman. It wasn't going to, I'd make damn sure of that. Not to mention, I'd have to see him again, and I didn't need him giving me shit in front of my family. They'd have a fit if they found out what had just happened. I already had enough to deal with when it came to them. I didn't need Parker adding anything extra to it.

  I pulled into James' driveway and let out a sigh. It wasn't just him and Sammie I was going to have to deal with. Lance, Lance Jr., and maybe their wives were there too.

  As I walked up to the door, I took a deep breath in and slowly released it. My evening had turned out pretty well, and I wasn't going to let anyone or anything ruin it. When I walked through the door, I heard laughing coming from the living room. They all sounded so happy. Would I just bring them down, I wondered? Knock that shit off, I silently scolded myself. Not ruining my mood.

  “Where were you?” Lance was the first one to question me.

  “Leave her alone,” Lucy said, as she narrowed her eyes at her man.

  “Narrow those eyes at me again, firecracker,” he said, as he looked back at her. “You'll find yourself.”

  “Stop!” Sammie hissed. “Do not finish that sentence.”

  “I went for a drive to think,” I said, getting it out before their conversation took a turn I really didn't want to hear it go to. “I lost track of time. I'm sorry. I hope the kids didn't bother you.”

  “Cassie,” Sammie said.

  “Get in here and play some cards with us,” Lance said.

  “You can sit by me,” Lauren said, patting the empty chair next to her.

  “I'm not sure,” I said.

  “Sit,” Lance demanded. “I don't get to see you enough.”

  I walked over to the table they'd put up, with my purse and keys still in my hands, and sat down.

  “I'll just watch for a few minutes,” I said. “I'm really tired.”

  “You okay?” Lucy asked, with a look of concern o
n her face.

  “I'm fine,” I answered.

  They got back to their game, but I could hear the news playing on the television in the background. It was pretty noisy, but not noisy enough that when I heard the ding of my phone, so did they. I grabbed it out of my purse quickly.

  “Already have someone texting you?” James asked with a laugh, just before a scowl filled his face. “Shit! Did you give that fucker your new number? Is that Jeff?”

  “Why do you have a new number?” Lance asked roughly, as he looked up from the cards in his hand.

  “Yeah, why a new number?” Sammie asked, as she got up and walked into the kitchen.

  When she came back, she had the pieces of my old phone in her hands.

  “Could it be because of what I found in your trash?” she asked with a mischievous look in her eyes.

  “What happened to that?” Lance asked in a serious tone.

  “If I had to say, I'd guess that Cassie coming with me is paying off in more ways than one,” Sammie said. “She really does have a good arm. You should see the wall that took the heat from the phone.”

  “I'm really sorry,” I said.

  Sammie walked back out of the room and came back empty handed. Then she went back to her seat next to James. I had no idea what she'd done with my phone, and I wasn't about to ask her. I wasn't happy with myself for damaging their wall, but I was so relieved that Jeff wasn't on the other end of my phone any longer. I didn't have that nervous feeling when I picked it up to see who it was, not until I was sitting in front of them anyway. I caught Lance narrowing his eyes at me out of the corner of my eye and was so glad when Lucy reached over and grabbed his leg.

  “A little higher, Woman,” he said.

  “Dad,” Sammie snapped.

  I couldn't help the laugh that bubbled up and out of me.