And not once did he stop looking at her.
She so desperately needed him to come. She needed to see the fountain of his essence hit his stomach. She almost uttered the wordsdon’t stop.
But he did. At the precise moment where his eyes had darkened to almost black, his cock seemed to quadruple in size in his hand and he was going to climax, he stopped.
When he removed his hand, he removed the spell he had cast on her as well.
She fled in horrified embarrassment back to the second bedroom. She closed the door and dropped down against it, oblivious now to the pain the motions ignited in her nipples and her ass.
Just like she had relived the last three years seeing Parker in his own bedroom, she relived the last few moments where he had touched himself and let her watch.
Full coherent thoughts could not stick in her head. She was overloaded with sensation, with arousal, with need so colossal she thought she was going to die.
God help her but she was doomed.
She couldn’t go back there without begging him to finish what he started. On her. Inside her. She couldn’t go back there to ask him to remove the clamps and plug for the same reason. If he touched her, he would tip her over into the dark abyss where she would die from unrequited love.
Everleigh paced the room and had no idea what she was doing.
Maybe if she tried sleeping, she could forget her problems for a little while. She laid herself down on the bed still in her dress and forced her eyes to close, but all she saw was him.
After a restless hour of her thoughts going nowhere, Everleigh stood up and knew she was going to change her life forever. Yet again.
Already breathing out of rhythm, she slowly tiptoed her way to the main bedroom. A single tear slid down her face as she reached out to the doorknob. She wiped it away as a token of accepting her fate and being prepared to live with it for the rest of her life.
She turned the handle and the door slid open.
Parker, wearing loose-fitting black silk sleeping pants, had his back to her. He had been looking out onto the inky black sky and dark waters below. The ship swayed with an almost melodic beat, catching the light of the moon with every tip.
By the time he turned around, more tears had dripped down her face.
Chapter Eight
“Please,” Everleigh said softly. He only wanted her land. He didn’t want her. He could never love her. She didn’t care that he was in the mafia. Her body and heart didn’t care.
He reached her in a heartbeat.
“Everleigh,” he said huskily, cupping her face with his big hands. He stroked the tears away from her cheeks. “Everleigh,” he said again and bent his head to her.
She wished she were enough for him. She wished she meant more to him than her land.
She sighed into his mouth the instant he made contact. She faltered a little when he pressed his lips to hers. She was too far gone already by the time he had forced her to part her lips for him.
He kissed her with such fierceness and possessiveness, that he fueled her desperation. She clung to him, pressed her body to his, and relished his dominant touches, his deep growls.
He slowly lifted the dress off her body. And when she stood in nothing but what he had put on her, he stepped back. Cold pierced her body at his retreat but she dropped down to her knees in front of him, as if he had instructed her to do so.
The stinging pain from the clamps on her nipples had taken on a different beat. She craved the discomfort now. She wore them for him.
Parker slipped the pants off his body. She salivated at the sight of his naked cock, of his utterly supreme body. A human machine of muscle and power. She licked her lips and sighed then looked up at him and opened her mouth.
The instant he placed his cock between her lips, an explosion of desire wracked her.
His taste. The scent of his soap. Everything about him unearthed the woman in her. Every fantasy she’d had about him came to life. Here and now.
She reveled in him. Sucking on his cock with a hungriness born from years of thinking about him. She licked and suckled. Kissed and caressed. Traced her tongue over his bountiful length and around his astounding width.
She gasped when Parker gripped her hair and pulled, forcing her to look up at him. He took hold of his cock and slid it down her tongue and deeper into her throat.