Page 51 of Protected
Considering the heat behind his kiss, Chelsey was going to spontaneously combust at any second. Their soul-stirring lip-lock rivaled all the others they’d shared, and every cell in her body was on high alert. As their kiss intensified, Parker’s hands roamed along her spine until he cupped her butt, and need shot through her.
She wanted him more than anything. She squeezed her thighs together, moaning as the throbbing pulse between her legs grew more intense.
“Parker,” she murmured against his lips and fisted the back of his shirt as she squirmed against him. “I need you.”
A few more laps of their tongues tangling, then he ripped his mouth from hers while panting, “Same.”
Chelsey squeaked, then laughed when he swung her up into his arms and carried her back inside. He turned with her so she could close and lock the sliding door, then he hauled her across the living space.
The one-bedroom suite was the most luxurious hotel room she’d ever stayed in, but at the moment the space was a blur. Parker was moving quickly, his feet silent against the carpet.
Chelsey nuzzled his neck as they entered the bedroom, and she inhaled his intoxicating scent. This fragrance, a mixture of woodsy and spicy, was different than what he usually wore but still just as potent.
He placed her on her feet next to the bed, and when she reached for him, planning to help him out of his shirt, he brushed her hands away.
She sputtered a laugh. “You’re such a control freak.”
He chuckled while lifting her shirt over her head and tossing it to the floor. “When it comes to getting you naked, definitely.” Seconds later, she was stripped bare.
A shiver ran up Chelsey’s spine and goosebumps raced over her skin at the desire radiating in his gorgeous amber eyes.
“I’ll never tire of admiring your incredible body,” he said, placing a kiss on her shoulder before swinging her up into his arms again and setting her on the bed.
“Don’t move,” he demanded and hurried across the room to his duffle bag. He removed a strip of condoms, tore a couple off, and dropped them onto the nightstand.
As he started stripping out of his own clothes, Chelsey couldn’t look away. Her gaze swept slowly over his sexy body. Though there was a large, ornate cross tattooed in the center of his chest with tribal tattoos intricately entwined with it, nothing detracted from his sculpted physique.
As her eyes took him in, she couldn’t help but realize how lucky she was that he was hers. The man was beautifully built without a lick of fat on his dark, sinewy body. His broad shoulders tapered to a narrow waist, and his flat abs with its rippling muscles were downright drool-worthy.
Chelsey’s gaze went lower to his impressive penis, and heat pooled between her legs at the way it stood at attention. She couldn’t wait to have him.
“I know what you’re thinking,” he said, and her gaze snapped to his, “but I’m taking care of you first.”
Though she wanted nothing more than to suck him into her mouth and bring him pleasure, she’d follow his lead.
Parker climbed onto the bed, and hovered above her before Chelsey wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him close. She loved the weight of him on top of her and the feel of his thick erection pressing against her core. As their lips connected and their tongues tangled once more, she savored his mouth while also grinding against him.
When he broke off the kiss, she groaned in frustration, but then moaned in delight when his lips grazed a sensitive spot below her ear. He continued lower and sucked on her neck just above her collarbone, no doubt leaving a love-mark.
Her skin was so dark that only he and she would probably notice. Not that Chelsey cared. With the way this man knew how to love on her body, she was okay with the whole world knowing how much he pleased her in the bedroom.
“You smell incredible,” Parker murmured while kissing his way lower.
She was fairly sure he hadn’t missed an inch of skin from her neck to her belly button. His heated touch was making her crazy as he slowly worked his mouth back up her body.
Chelsey whimpered her pleasure and swallowed hard when his hands connected with her breasts. Her nipples pebbled and turned to hardened peaks as his tongue swirled around one while he tweaked the other between his thumb and forefinger.
“Goodness, Parker,” she moaned, squirming beneath him.
This was why she always got impatient with him. Her whole body was wound tight, and her toes curled at the way hismasterful tongue teased her. He made her feel so good that all she could think about was having him buried deep inside of her. Or him making her come hard and fast.
Yet, her man took his time loving on one nipple before moving to the other. All the while he gently caressed and squeezed her breasts.
Normally a patient person in other areas in her life, it was impossible for Chelsey to be that way when under Parker’s control. He always took his time in loving on her body and pleasing her, even when she wanted to hurry him along.
Chelsey was convinced that he enjoyed torturing her with his sweet kisses, his tender caresses, and a tongue that had the ability to twist her up inside.
Torture. It was pure, delicious torture.