“Oh… Yes – please. I need you to move.” She pleaded. Parker pulled out, only to slam back inside her. His thrusts became frantic, her hips meeting his every move. “Fuck… harder…Yes! That’s it!” Her cries only fueled his need. He grunted, pressing into her and swirling his hips as he did. Her cunt sucked him in like nothing he’d ever felt before.
“Jesus… I’m going to come, Delilah. Can you come with me, baby?”
She reached between them, fingering her clit as Parker pushed her leg to his shoulder. The combined pressure of her finger, and the angle he was nailing her at, Delilah couldn’t contain the epic scream the erupted from her lips. Her orgasm ripped through her, her pussy clamping down on his cock hard. She could feel his body tense just as he exploded inside her.
“FUCK!” he grunted. His thrusts becoming shallow. His breathing slowed as Delilah dropped her leg from his shoulder and around his waist. Parker pressed a kiss to her head before standing and scooping her into his arms. The room was clad in darkness, the candles had all burned out.
“What are you doing?” Delilah could feel his erection pressing against her bottom as he took the stairs with her in his arms. “I’m going to take you to a bed where I can properly worship your body.”
Chapter 8
Delilah woke to the warmth of someone pressed against her. Her legs were tangled between Parkers, his arm draped over her hip, his warm breath brushing the back of her neck. Delilah bit her lip, the wine had played a role in her decisions last night. But damn, it was good. Regret laced her now, knowing she wasn’t in a place to get tangled up with a man right now. Slowly she slipped her leg from his and rolled out of bed. Parker sighed, but his eyes stayed closed as she rushed towards the bathroom. Splashing water on her face, she thought back to last night. John never gave her pleasure like Parker had. He’d fucked her senseless with his mouth and his glorious cock. Her body flushed thinking about how he’d stroked her insides into submission. Delilah turned on the shower and stepped inside after she brushed her teeth. The warm water cascaded over her as she closed her eyes and basked in the heat of the spray. She hadn’t heard the bathroom door open and jumped when Parker stepped inside.
“You left the bed.” He smiled, his body on display for Delilah to see.
“Yeah,” sudden shyness caused her to look away.
“Delilah,” Parker’s deep voice resonated in her gut, “look at me.”
“Parker,” she kept her head turned away, “Last night…” she couldn’t say it, she was so confused, but Parker gently grabbed her chin and turned her to look him in the eyes.
“I don’t know what it means, but I know you drive me crazy.” He grabbed her hand and slid it to his erect cock, “I’m not asking you for anything you can’t give me, but right now…” he pressed his lips to hers, “I want to bury myself inside you in the day light.” He gently lifted her, forcing her legs to wrap around him. The tip of his dick brushed her folds. She pressed her lips against his again, rocking her hips into him, pushing him inside her. His cock filled her channel to perfection. She hissed, letting out a moan into his mouth.
“Fuck… you feel so good,” Parker licked down her neck, nipping at her flesh. His hips bucked forward, pressing her into the shower wall. Delilah rocked and bounced, writhing in sheer ecstasy as Parker drove himself in and out of her slick cunt. She bounced hard, pressing deep into his hips, “Yes, that’s it baby, fuck my cock like you want it.” Parker moaned against her. Delilah was turned on by his dirty talk, making her gasp as he stroked his engorged member inside her. She tilted her head back, the blissful sensation of her orgasm building.
She could feel her walls beginning to tighten, “I’m going to come, Parker. Harder, please.” Parker drove his dick hard and deep. His balls tightened as her pussy clamped down on his cock. He bellowed out a grunt as she screamed his name and came. Her cunt sucked his cock dry as he shot his load deep in her womb.
“Fuck,” he thrusted his hips a few times, before pulling out and setting her on the tub floor. He kissed her, grabbing the loofa and lathering it up. With no words between them, Parker washed her body before rinsing off and stepping out. He left Delilah alone under the water that had begun to run cold. Not sure what was happening between them, she turned the water off and stepped out. Parker was leaned against the counter with a towel wrapped loosely around his waist.
“Look,” he handed Delilah a towel, “I don’t know what this means,” he pointed between them, “but I want to see where it’s going.” He stayed silent as he waited for Delilah’s reaction.
“Parker,” she shook her head, “This was amazing… but – I just need some time to wrap my head around what just happened.” She darted passed him into the bedroom. Grabbing a sundress, she slipped panties and a bra on before pulling it over her head. Brushing her hair into a ponytail, she pulled open the door, “I’ll be downstairs. Take your time getting dressed.”
Parker watched as the first woman in a long time to catch his attention, darted from the room. Shaking his head, he pulled on his jeans from last night. He found a college t-shirt of Delilah’s, obviously two sizes too big, and pulled it on. It smelled of her, making him close his eyes and inhale. God he was in trouble. He didn’t even know if this woman wanted just a romp in the sheets or something more – but he was so smitten with her, he’d take whatever she’d give him.
Walking downstairs he found Delilah staring out the kitchen window towards the dock. “Please tell me this isn’t Johns shirt.” Delilah turned, finding Parker standing there in her college t-shirt.
“No – that’s mine. Though it seems to fit you much better.”
“Yeah, it seems a bit big for you.”
“I bought it that way… to sleep in.”
“Well, I’ll get it back to you in a day or two. Look, Delilah,” Parker moved to stand beside her at the counter, “I don’t want to push you or make this awkward, but last night and this morning,” he sighed, “well, it was the first time in a long time I wanted to do that with someone. This wasn’t just a hook up for me. There is something here, between us, but I’ll give you space. I just wanted you to know where I stood. I’m going to run home. I’ll be back later to work on the house.”
He fingered a lock of her hair that had fallen from her ponytail. “I’m going to kiss you, ok?” Delilah simply nodded as Parker closed the distance and pressed his lips to hers. “See you later, Delilah.”
After he left, Delilah sat at the table staring at the wooden box. Deciding it was time to read what Momma Belle had left, she grabbed it up and headed outside. Walking the short distance to the dock, she pulled a chair out to sit. The cool breeze and early morning sun sent a peaceful calm over her as she pulled out the first letter and tore open the seal.
Chapter 9
Parker grabbed a cold shower when he got home to try and calm his nerves. Delilah had him all tangled up inside. Stepping into his bedroom with the towel draping over his hips, he sat on the bed. Delilah filled his thoughts. Between the stories Isabell had told him and then the time he’d spent with her – although short, his heart clenched when he thought of her. It seemed too quick to have feelings for this woman, but Parker knew that’s exactly what was happening. He was catching feelings for Delilah.