Groomed For Love

And I don’t have to wait a second longer either.

Parker knows just what his girl needs, and his timing is perfect as always.

He’s dried me off a long time ago, but I’m all wet again between my legs once his huge hand slips between my thighs, cupping my swollen pussy in one movement as his other hand grips my neck, pulling me towards him as he kisses me like he means business this time.

No more games.

No more teasing.

This is it.

I know he’s gonna claim me, and if it’s here on the bathroom floor or in the middle of the damned street, I really couldn’t care less right now.

“I want you, Parker. Want to be yours,” I hear myself whimper, my voice trembling in time with my legs that feel like they’ll go out from under me at any second.

“You’re just so perfect,” he whispers back, kissing me so light, so tender.

His hand tracing my pussy lips as his own lip press what I swear is the gentlest, most intense kiss any man could be capable of against my mouth.

It could be on the bath mat, maybe the kitchen table again.

But Parker only smiles.

“I love you, Naomi. And I want to take you to bed now. Our bed,” he says softly, taking his hands away just long enough to wrap me in a huge robe I know was made to fit him, and he scoops me up yet again.

The whole house is quiet, and semi-lit. I hadn’t noticed the candles all through the house before, but he’s obviously been busy while I’ve been in the tub.

“Moose is busy with his dinner, and ours can wait,” he whispers in my ear, taking it gently in his mouth as he starts to climb the stairs.

Back to the bed, I saw before, but without his dog in it this time.

Freshly made, with crisp white linens and a dark coverlet, pillows stacked so high he could toss me straight onto it.

But he lays me down, gentle as a lamb.

A single candle flickers on each side of the bed as he stroke my hair back from my face as I grip his neck, pulling him on top of me.

I don’t want to wait another minute let alone another day without Parker claiming me as his own.

We both know already that I’m his and he’s mine.

From now on it’s just us.

And Moose, of course.

I’ve never felt a softer bed, never felt a firmer anything as my hands trace his forearms and then run up them, like tree trunks as he holds his weight over me perfectly.

He’s worried he’ll crush me, I guess, but it’s his body on mine I crave. Skin on skin, and his thick manhood inside me above all else right now.

The moment I know I thought would never come.

The day I become a real woman.

His woman.

“Just tell me this is what you want,” is all he says and I’ve never replied to anything faster in my whole life.

Without another word, just a single nod and looking deep into his dark eyes, I start to guide him inside me.

Knowing this the only thing I truly want from here on.

The only thing I’ve ever needed and so grateful that we’ve found each other.

Not gonna lie, It’s a tight squeeze at first, even though I’m wetter than a boat’s belly at high tide.

I feel his whole body tensing against mine as his thick arms support him as he starts to fill me.

There’s a little wince once he gets inside, but it really does feel like he’s unlocked something magical inside me.

I grit my teeth and curse loudly, but it’s only because he feels so damned good going in now.

His own low groans as he slides every inch into me, filling me up are drowned out by my own loud moans of complete satisfaction.

Like my whole life has been leading up to this moment. Not just filled by any man.

But filled to the brim by Parker.

My man.

Holding steady, I can tell he’s taking it slow and gentle with me, but in a second I know what I want and I know what he needs too.

“Take me, Parker,” I beg him. “Take me and fill me with our babies. I don’t care how long or how hard, just fuck me… give me all of this,” I hear myself gasping, trying my hardest to command him but feeling totally at the mercy of this power between us.

I watch his eyes widen in surprise as I start to buck and grind against him.

Purring, then grunting. Moaning and then cursing again as I feel every part of him find new and special places inside of me as his ripped body grinds and pulses against mine.

He’s balls deep inside me now and I feel like I just can’t grab a hold of enough of him to satisfy this itch he’s set off deep inside me.