Addicted to Mr Parks (The Parks Series #2)(71)
“It’s beautiful.” I turned to Parks. “But not somewhere I’d expect someone like you to stay.”
His brow rose humorously. “Someone like me?” He wrapped strong arms around my waist and pulled me into his warm, hard body. “So where would someone like me rather stay?”
“Well,” I purred seductively, running a finger down his chest, “there’s a place called Evelyn Banks you may like to try.”
The amorous grin that swept across his lips was exactly what I’d hoped for. “Maybe I should book a late-night reservation.” He started unbuttoning his shirt, taking his time, and my own fingers sprang into motion. I grasped the hem of my dress and started seductively pulling it up my legs.
“I could give you a quick tour.” My tone was breathy and teasing.
“I think I’d like that.” His gaze drifted to my thighs, and he bit the side of his lip as he pushed off his shirt. I held my breath when he rolled his shoulders back, letting it slip off his body and onto the floor, allowing me to appreciate every defined muscle. Every bit of skin tight and strong.
I kicked off my shoes, then pulled my dress past my hips, over my head, and let it drop to the floor. My body was graced by a dark blue thong and a matching lace bra. He gasped slightly, but I heard it clearly. The way he paid attention to every part of my curvaceous body gave me that boost I needed to feel confident naked.
After his lustful eyes examined me, he took off his shoes, then started purposely sliding his belt through the buckle, slowly and graceful. When it was undone, he gave his jeans a small push, letting them glide down his legs and pool around his feet. Immediately, my gaze shot towards his cock, which was thickening and hardening under his boxers.
Aware of my breathing becoming deep and more ragged, I pulled my gaze away, trying to focus on my turn. We were strip-teasing, and it was hot.
“Would you like to see more before you make a decision?” My question was a whisper, his body alone disabling my senses. There was no way of ever concentrating when Parks was half-naked and hard. Parks agreed on a low rumble that vibrated against his throat. I carried on, pushing down my bra straps one after the other, leaving them hanging across my shoulders. I reached behind me and released the clasp, making the bra fall from my cups and expose my aching breasts. Watching his lips part and catching his cock twitching was enough to quicken the pulse between my legs.
“I’d like to try before I buy.” He licked his lips, edging towards me, but I also noticed he’d kept his belt in his hand. I was breathless and automatically agreed, forgetting about the game as my gaze alternated between his body, his cock, and the belt.
He bent down and wrapped his hands around my ankles. I bowed my head to watch his sweet mouth kiss and lick its way from them, into my thighs, across my hips and stomach, then up to my breasts. Licking across my chest, he caught my nipple with his lips.
“Hmm.” His mouth felt so good, sucking then licking across my chest to take my other breast into it. Waves of pleasure washed over me, all heading towards my core. My body was begging for more. I needed more.
“I think I’ll take you.” He smirked, giving my nipple one swift lick. My heart started that vigorous pounding it always did when Parks was touching me, kissing me. He controlled my body and took full ownership, knowing exactly what it wanted and exactly how it wanted to be touched, kissed, and f*cked. Something deep inside me bloomed when we got intimate, because it was a way of expressing our need and desire that we both so desperately craved.
Parks bit my bottom lip and sensuously pulled it through his teeth on a groan as he reached two fingers inside my thong and ran them along the lips of my sex. My clit fluttered, getting me moaning, wriggling, and panting. I spread my legs wider, giving him easier access to circle and stroke. He made me wet, breathless, and dizzy when he pulled away to slide his boxers from his legs, then he looked down at my knickers and ripped them from my pelvis.
I couldn’t stop staring at the stunning man that he was. “You’re so hot.”
Parks’s brow rose. His lips twitched. I bit my lip, almost feeling silly, but watching him posing strong and confident in front of me, with a dick that would break world records, how else was I meant to think? Parks saw the funny side, though. Deep down I knew he loved it when I praised him.
“I’m glad you think so.” He dipped his head down, kissed me deeply, and asked, “What do you want?”
“I want you,” I breathed out. “Hard.”
“‘Hard,’ she says.” A mischievous grin spread across his exquisite mouth, then we heard the loud sound of rain banging down onto the roof, followed by thunder. “I have a better idea,” he claimed, picking up his belt, then pulling on my hand.
We walked over to the patio doors to see the rain pelting the glass and falling into the darkness. Parks unlocked the doors and pushed them open, causing my arms to wrap around my naked body as a gust of cold air swept over me. “We’re not going out there, are we?” The one thing I wanted to do was stay inside and have him idolise my body with his. In the warmth.
“Come on.” He pulled my reluctant hand and led me onto the balcony that was on stilts above the sea. The rain hit our naked bodies with a crash, and my hair instantly stuck to my head. “You’re insane,” I yelled over the sound of the rain and the waves surrounding us.