“I’ll be right back,” Parker says after loading everything into the truck bed.
“What’re you going to do?”
He holds up my key. “Just making sure to leave this.”
I nod, but as I watch him go back to the door, I know that’s not all he’s doing.
When he comes back, I take one look at his knuckles, and my suspicions are confirmed. He starts up the truck with his battered hand, and I shake my head.
“What?” he asks, stretching his arm out on the back of my seat to look behind us as he reverses.
“Do you feel better?”
“Surprisingly yeah.”
After he shifts into drive, I take his hand in both of mine, running my lips softly over his busted knuckles. “You didn’t need to stick up for me, you know?”
“I’d do it all over again. Plus, he clearly didn’t learn the first time not to talk to you like that. I hope he gets the messagethis time.”
I lean back, keeping his hand in mine. “You’re hot when you’re all protective and a little violent.”
He glances over at me. “Yeah?”
I move his hand toward the spot between my thighs, “Yeah. But you’re also hot when you’re sweet to me too.”
“Sounds like you just think I’m hot.”
“Yeah, smash, obviously.” I move his hand higher. “And I think you should find somewhere to pull over so I can properly thank you.”
“You don’t need to thank me, Lil.”
“Oh, you don’t want me to suck your dick then?” I smile innocently.
He adjusts in his seat. “I guess I can find somewhere.”
CHAPTER 34
Lily
HaveI mentioned I hate being in a big city? It’s a lot harder to find some random spot in the middle of nowhere to pull over and fuck the hot guy currently tempting me. Back in Amity it takes all of five minutes to find somewhere to be alone. Here we have to drive at least an hour before Parker finally pulls over.
I don’t even care at this point if someone catches us because I’m so worked up from the way his hand has been teasing me over my jeans. And the way he looks driving his truck. This man drives meinsane.I tried to give him road head, but he made me wait.
As soon as the car is in park, I don’t waste any time crawling over the bench seat, swinging my leg over his lap, grabbing his face in both my hands and crashing my mouth onto his. He wraps his arms around me, instantly hauling me tighter against him. I moan into his mouth as my hips rub against him out of instinct.
Like I said before, we need to bring back making out and dry humping, it’s so hot.
But right now, I want to do what I told himI would.
Breaking our mouths apart, I move off him even though he protests. Until I start to unbutton his jeans. Then suddenly he’s not protesting much anymore. He lifts his hips to help me pull his pants and boxers down far enough to free his dick.
I instantly wrap my hand around the thick length, biting my bottom lip to stop a moan at the weight of him in my hand. I look up at him through my eyelashes and drop a trail of spit onto the tip of his cock before moving my hand along his erection.
“Fuck, Lil,” he groans.
I move my hand again, tightening my fist over the tip, and watch his hands clench on the seat as he struggles to hold back.
“If you need something to hold onto, that’s what hair is for.” I wink before leaning down to take him into my mouth.