“You’ve…kissed someone else though?”
“Almost, but no.”
“But that means…you…and me, we’ve…I—” she stutters.
“That you’re the only woman I’ve been with, yeah. First, and last, Lil. It’s always been and always will be you.”
Her jaw drops, and before I can fully register what’s happening Lily is launching herself at me. Her arms wrap around my neck, and her lips are on mine in a searing kiss.
I pull her into me, gripping her waist roughly, and holding her body against mine. My hand slides up her back into her hair, gripping the soft strands at the root, pulling a moan from her. I swallow the noise greedily as my tongue invades her mouth. She opens for me easily, and I grip her harder.
She gasps when I move my mouth to her jaw, then to her neck, kissing and nipping at her skin, trying to take as much of her in as she will let me. She moans again when my teeth graze thespot on her throat that’s always been sensitive. I smirk, knowing it hasn’t changed.
Lily’s voice is breathy when she speaks as I continue tasting her skin. “I guess since it’s been so long for you, you’re a bit out of practice.”
I scoff, pulling back and seeing the sassy little smile on her face. “I am not.”
“It’s okay if you don’t remember how to do it or are a little quick to the trigger, I won’t give you shi—” She cuts herself off with a sharp moan when I tighten my grip on her hair, yanking it while she anchors herself with her hands on my shirt.
“I’ll prove to you just how out of practice I am,” I practically growl.
Using my hold on her, I flip her around, pinning her against the counter. Her hands slap onto the stone to keep herself steady. I drop my chin to her shoulder, moving her hair away from the side of her face to speak directly into her ear, keeping my voice low.
“Do you think I don’t remember how to make you come?”
Her fingers curl on the counter, but there’s nothing for her to hold onto. “No, you probably lost your touch.”
I chuckle darkly. “Trust me, I could never lose my touch.”
“Prove it,” she breathes.
I rest one hand onto her stomach, holding her in place, pressing my groin against her ass. I’m sure she can feel how hard Iam, and how much I want her. I may end up coming just from the feel of her if I’m not careful. My mind has played all the memories of her for years; feeling the real thing again may make me lose it.
My other hand snakes down to her waistband, grazing the skin just under the fabric, waiting to see how she’s going to react. If she’s going to slap my hand away or want more.
I push even further, now feeling the soft fabric of her underwear. I can feel how wet she is already, and I can’t help but bite down on her shoulder to stifle a groan.
“Are you scared?” she goads, thrusting her hips forward the smallest bit to try and coax my hand further.
“Not at all.” I cup her over her underwear, rubbing my palm over her clit. She cries out, and I feel the way her knees buckle, but I keep her upright with my body pressed against hers. “Tell me something, Lil, could he even make you come? Or was I the last?”
She turns her head to the side, her lips quirked. “Do you want all the dirty details?”
I scowl. “No. I want to make you forget everything that isn’t me.” I move her underwear to the side, running a finger along her entire soaking slit. When I make contact with her clit she moans, pushing against me. I move back down, pressing the tip of a finger just inside her.
My hips thrust involuntarily, my dick wanting to be the one feeling the tight wetness currently trying to engulf my finger. “Ohfuck, Lil,” Igroan.
I push my finger in even deeper, and she moans, leaning back against me. Her soft voice breathes out, “Parker.”
I close my eyes for the briefest moment before opening them, not wanting to miss a single second of this moment with her.
“Yeah, Lil, tell me how it feels.”
She whimpers and the sound almost has me ready to combust myself. My free hand moves up her body, cupping her breast in my hand and she arches against me even more.
“More,” she pleads, and I swear I’ll give her anything she wants or needs. When she’s in my arms, I’ll lay down my life to give her anything in this world.
I push a second finger into her wet heat, and groan against her ear at the feeling. She grabs onto my arm, and for a second, I think she’s going to push me away. But she just holds me against her even tighter. When her head turns to the side, I waste no time crashing my lips onto hers.