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Also, you’ve got a great butt…

Laughing,I fold up the note and put it in my jeans pocket. “I’m keeping this.”

“How in the world did you know how to do that?” she asks. The look on her face is pure affection and adoration, and it makes my chest swell. No one looks at me the way she does, and I fucking love it.

“Youtube,” I shrug and run my hands through my hair. “Plus, you know, the whole mechanic thing. This is nothing compared with a car engine.”

“True,” she laughs with a smile. “Still… I feel like I should give you a reward or something…” her voice goes all soft and breathless, her eyes hooded as she rounds the counter, running a hand down my chest.

Every drop of blood in my body heads south when she uses that voice. God help me, she is so fucking sexy.

“Do I get to choose my prize?” I ask, smirking at the way she shivers.

“That only seems fair.”

I rip the gloves off my hands, placing my hands on her hips and pushing her back around the counter. I know exactly what I want. With her back to the door, I press her backside into the counter, dropping to my knees in front of her. Her breath hitches, her eyes flaring with lust as I run my hands up her legs and under her skirt. I slide her panties down her legs, taking the black silky material and pocketing it.

There’s a wooden stool next to me that Parker sits on when she’s bored or reading. Lifting her foot, I set it on the stool, spreading her legs wide. Her skirt edges up her thigh, barely concealing her pussy. I push the red material up slowly, watching her face. One of my favorite things about Parker is the way she looks when she’s turned on like this. The pink flush that spreads down her cheeks and chest, her shallow, panting breaths, and those blue eyes, open so wide like she doesn’t want to miss a second of what I’m going to do to her.

Running two fingers over her glistening entrance, I’m not surprised to find her slick and wet, already excited for me. She’s so goddamn responsive to my touch. She trembles when I push them inside her, moaning as I flex them, pulling out and stroking into her again. She furtively glances over her shoulder at the door.

“What if someone comes in?” she asks breathlessly.

“You better come quick so we don’t find out,” I grin up at her before flicking my tongue over her clit. She throws a hand over her mouth, muffling herself as she cries out. I don’t draw it out. I zero in on exactly what she likes, starting gentle and ramping up, painfully aware that someone could walk in at any moment. I should have locked the damn door, but it’s too late now.

Parker is shaking, whimpers slipping past her fingers as I suck her swollen clit between my lips and fuck her pussy with my fingers. She’s so wet, her arousal coating my hand as I pump into her with punishing thrusts.

“Yes, yes, yesssssss,” she moans, her body seizing up, pussy clenching and rippling around my fingers as the orgasm consumes her. She’s so goddamn sexy when she comes. It makes me want to do it over and over just to watch. What I really want right now is to bury my cock in her and make her come on my dick, but I’ve already pushed my luck taking her like this. Slipping my fingers free of her, I lick them clean, loving the way she watches, lips parted.

Rising to my feet, I kiss her hard, stroking into her mouth with my tongue. “You taste incredible.” I tell her as I tug her skirt back into place. She looks up at me, eyes burning as she rubs a hand over my aching hard-on. It’s threatening to rip straight through my jeans and she’s not helping. Gripping her chin, I turn her face up to mine.

“I’m keeping your panties. You can get them back tonight if you’re a good girl,” I tell her with a wink before stepping back and putting space between us.

She makes a sound halfway between a laugh and a groan. “Give them back. I can’t walk around like this!”

I back around the counter, grabbing my stuff in a messy bundle before heading for the door. “Uh-uh. You said I could pick my prize.” She rolls her eyes at me but lets me keep them.

“See you tonight, Freckles.”


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