“I don’t want the ride to end,” she whispers against my neck.
“Doesn’t have to, pet,” I husk back, twisting just enough to glance back at her, “we can ride all night if you want to.”
Perri gazes up at me, her eyes sparkling as she props her chin on my shoulder. Her mouth is right there. So close I can taste her minty breath. I twist more, gripping her thick thigh tightly. Bending my head, I touch my nose to hers and we sigh together. This feeling is potent. Heady and hot.
Almost as addictive as what I feel when I am in the cockpit.
“Perri,” I breathe her name against her mouth, “I wanna kiss you. We just met so it ain’t proper but....” my words are lost.
Perri pushes forward, touching her lips to mine. Electric currents rocket through me as I taste her for the first time. Sweet and wet, she licks at my mouth, and I groan. Cupping the back of her head, I lose myself to the kiss. To the stroking of our tongues together, the whimpers I swallow down greedily, the press of her soft curves molding to my hard lines.
Nipping at her bottom lip, I suck eagerly when she moans, her hands grasping at me. Pulling me closer. I want to pull her round to straddle me but think better of it. We can’t get caught out here doing all the things I want to do to her. If I had my way, I’d flip that dress up and rip off her panties right here. Settle her on my lap and let her ride me until this need burns away.
“Wait, sweetheart, we can’t be bad out here in the open,” I husk.
Pulling back, I step off the bike but move closer, cradling her face in my hands. When she pouts up at me, I feel a thousand sensations come to life inside of me. I want to take care of her. Tame her. Own her body and soul and everything in between. Fair turnabout—because she already owns me.
Rubbing my nose against hers, I sigh deeply. I am smiling big and wide, so I probably look like a maniac, but I don’t care. Helping her down from the bike, I lace her fingers with mine. Commander will be suspicious if I bring her home empty handed. I take my orders seriously so if she needs stuff, my pet will be getting stuff.
“Commander said you need some things to get settled in at their place. You think you will like being there with him and your mom?” I ask gently.
Perri pauses just outside of a furniture store, thinking over my question. I want to know all about her. Where she came from and why I didn’t know she existed sooner. I don’t know who the hell I am right now. Two hours ago I would have said women are nothing but a distraction. Something that got in the way of what I wanted out of life. But the truth is—I don’t know if I really knew what I wanted out of life.
Hell, I am almost thirty. Nothing wrong with me thinking about slowing down for a woman. For the right woman—this woman. I don’t know why she had to come back here or how I can be a good enough reason for her to stay. From the moment I laid eyes on her, I have felt the need to take care of her. Protect her and please her. Things I have never felt towards another woman.
“I mean...being out on my own was not a good idea if I am being honest. Mother spoiled me. I don’t uh...don’t know how to take care of myself. Or anyone else. I barely paid my bills, changed majors half a dozen times—but I do have three degrees, thank you—and struggled holding a job. I guess it is time I learn how to be an adult. Maybe your Commander can teach me.”
Fiery hot jealousy courses through my veins. Pulling her into an alcove between shops, I crowd her against the wall. Finding it hard to breathe, I lower my head to taste her mouth again. Her mouth opens and she grasps at my uniform, yanking me closer. I slide my hand up that slit in her dress and hike her leg up at my hip, grinding my hardness against her damp heat.
“You have done a number on me, Perri,” I rasp against her throat as I kiss her there, completely out of control of my need for her, “Don’t much like the idea of another man teaching you a goddamn thing. Even if it is the Commander,” I growl, sinking my teeth into her throat as she rubs her tits against my chest, both of us breathing faster, hungry, hot for each other.
“Wouldyourather teach me?” her voice is pouting but playful, and it makes my dick so hard I roar, rubbing the hungry thing against her.
“Yeah, yeah I would,” I answer without hesitation, “who says you need to know how to be an adult? You are just the way you were meant to be.”
“Parker,” she whispers, gazing up at me with eyes full of wonder, “I don’t know what I was meant to be. I tried to figure it out....” she trails off on a sigh, biting her bottom lip.
I know just what she was meant to be.Mine.
“Well now we can figure it out, yeah? If you want, I will be there with you,” I offer, my heart in my throat as I search her eyes.
Those pretty eyes that entranced me from the start spark to bright, stunning life. Still biting that bottom lip, she nods. Her breathing picks up and her eyes drop to gaze at my mouth. I can’t deny her. I am physically unable to say no to what she is asking without saying a thing. Lowering my head, I brush my lips over hers, grunting when she gives a whimper and slams her mouth against mine.
We kiss for so long, it wipes away memories of any kiss before her. I work my hand up her thigh and tug at her panties, slipping my thumb beneath the lace edge. Her heat greets me, her hips tilting to my touch. I find her clit, her folds soaked with desire and start to rub the hard nub.
Pulling back from the kiss, I watch her face as I touch her, wanting to see if I am getting it right for her. I want to please her. My own need is not even in my head, at least not the need to get off. I want her to need me to do this for so badly she never lets someone else touch her.
“Ah, pet you’re soaked for me,” I growl, rubbing hard, steady circles around her clit, “want daddy to take care of it? Rub away that little ache?” I stun myself with my own filthy words—I never knew I had any kinks but the minute I say it, to her, it feels right.
“Yes. Yes, please,” she begs, falling back against the brick and gazing up at me, “please.... I need it. I need it,” her eyes lock on mine as she breathes the next word, “daddy.”
“Fuck. Good girl,” I praise her, stroking faster at her now, pushing her panties aside with fumbling fingers, “good girl, let daddy make you come. I will rub that little ache away, pet.”
Whoever I was before I met Perri no longer exists. Not now that I have tasted her and touched her. I can’t even remember how my day started or how I had hoped to end it. All I know now is her. It is insane and obsessive and could get me in a world of trouble with the Commander, but I don’t care
All I care about now is taking care of her. Rubbing her wet little pussy to an orgasm to make sure that ache goes away for now. Until I can sink my dick inside of her and fuck it away for both of us. Nothing else matters but pleasing her now. Taking care of every single need she has is now my job.
“Good girl,” I hum, watching her as I flick my thumb back and forth before I slip one, then two fingers inside her, “oh, very good girl. Tight for daddy. Going to fit my cock so good, pet. You want that, yeah? Want me to wrap this tight little pussy around my cock so I can make us both come?”
“Yes, daddy, I want it. I want you inside me. Will you come inside me?” her little voice is raspy and hot as she rocks her hips against my fingers.
“Oh, yes, pet. This pussy is the only place I will come now. Be a good girl and come for daddy, show him how good it feels when he plays with your pretty pussy,” I command her, pumping my fingers into her tightness as my thumb keeps up its pressure at her clit.
“Oh God. Parker....oh yes. Daddy, I'm coming!” she whisper-shouts, throwing her head back as she gives way to her pleasure.
I watch her in the throes of it and realize I have never felt anything so intense in my life. Not my first time, not making the flight academy, not even my first time up in the air. Watching the beautiful girl who has stolen my breathe as she gives her pleasure over to me changes everything.
From this moment on, I am owned by her and her alone.