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Parker slid his hand between her thighs and caressed the sensitive bundle of nerves, and Chelsey sucked in a breath. She slammed her eyes closed as her breath caught. “Oh, my goodness.”

Her heartbeat quickened while his touch sent heat radiating throughout the rest of her body. But when he slipped a finger between her slick folds and then another, she cried out and fisted the sheets on each side of her.

“Parker,” she gasped, and her sex clenched as he stroked her, sending heat spreading through her body while he worked his digits in and out of her.

“I love it when you’re so wet for me,” he mumbled.

But when he lowered his head and his tongue replaced his fingers, Chelsey would’ve bucked off the bed had he not had a hand on her stomach. She released several unsteady breaths while his face was buried between her thighs and his mouth pleasured her.

Ohhhhh….

A whirlwind of sensations swirled inside of her. His tongue andhis thumb on her clit worked in tandem and were almost too much to handle.

“Parker,” she whined, and her trembling thighs clamped shut on their own accord. Parker gripped her legs, pushed them apart and continued his sweet torture.

She might like sex fast and hard, but she also wanted incredible moments like this, where he made her feel so good, to last forever. Even if they did this long into the night, Chelsey still wanted it to last longer than a few…

“I’m going to…” she gasped, her body tightening and convulsing as she frantically gripped the back of his head.

Her orgasm punched through her like a powerful force, sending her body spiraling out of control. The pleasure, pure and explosive, rocked her to her core, and left her breathless as her body lay limp against the mattress.

“I know I say it all the time, butdamn,I’ll never get enough of watching you lose control,” Parker said as he tenderly kissed his way back up her body. “As a matter of fact, we’re going to do this over and over again tonight until neither of us can walk straight.

Chelsey sputtered a laugh. “Well, we’re off to a good start, because I don’t think I can move.”

Parker chuckled and snatched a condom from the nightstand and sheathed himself. Within seconds, his large body was positioned between her thighs, and he wasted no time in entering her.

When he started rocking his hips, stirring flames of passion within her, Chelsey lifted her hips, meeting him with every stroke as he drove into her. The deeper and harder he went, the tighter her body got as they moved in perfect sync.

Her heart was bursting with love and desire, as heat rippled beneath her skin. The man felt so damn good inside of her, and with each thrust, she drew closer to another release.

As Parker continued driving into her, he shifted slightly and rubbed his thumb rhythmically over her clit. At first, he stroked her tenderly, but as he picked up speed, his touch became more demanding.

Her mind was a garbled mess as her inner walls tightened around his penis, and pleasure shot to every cell in her body. Chelsey whimpered. Her moves grew jerkier as she chased an orgasm.

“Par—Parker. Ohhhh, Parker!” she screamed his name and surrendered to another explosive release.

Parker didn’t stop moving. He continued plunging into her, thrusting harder and faster. He cursed under his breath and gripped the headboard but didn’t stop his pace. His other hand went to her right hip, his fingers digging into her skin until a savage growl ripped through him. His body stiffened, then trembled while he growled her name.

When he collapsed on top of her, Chelsey wrapped her arms around his neck and held him close as they both gasped for air.

“Don’t move,” she panted when he tried to lift off her.

Chelsey loved the feel of his body on top of hers. They stayed that way for a few minutes longer until he rolled onto his back, taking her with him.

As she lay sprawled against his chest, her eyes drifted closed and the last thing she remembered was Parker whispering,I love you.

Chapter Twenty-Two

“Ilove your version of a midnight snack.”

Parker glanced up to find Chelsey standing in the bedroom’s doorway. It didn’t matter that her curly hair was piled on top of her head in a messy ponytail and her face was scrubbed free of makeup. Nor did it matter that she was wearing the hotel’s white terry cloth robe that was too big. She was still the sexiest woman he’d ever laid eyes on.

He smiled as she walked toward him. “Hey, sleepyhead. Hungry?”

Her timing was perfect. He had ordered room service and a few additional items that were delivered a few minutes ago. He hadn’t been sure if she’d sleep through the night but just in case, Parker had wanted to have food for them.

“This all looks delicious.” She bent down and kissed him before dropping onto the sofa next to him. “Wait. You got me flowers? How?” She leaned forward, burying her nose into the two-dozen pink and red roses, and inhaled deeply.