32. Parker

CHAPTER 32

Parker

A ll of my senses filled with her. Audrey Rose. My Rosie. She tasted like strawberries and sugar and smelled like roses, and I was inexplicably lost in her.

She was mine. My girl. The only one I’d ever wanted, and I’d given her every part of me.

Fuck, but it had been incredible. I’d barely been able to keep from coming as she wiggled her sweet body onto my dick, watching her cunt stretch around me even as my jersey stayed on her body.

I wanted to do that again. And again, and again, and again.

“Audrey.” I nuzzled my face into her neck. “Why haven’t we been doing that from the beginning?”

She laughed. “I don’t know. Feels a little silly now, doesn’t it?”

Pulling out, I went to the bathroom to get rid of the condom and clean up. Audrey slipped in behind me, pressing her naked body against mine as I stared in the mirror, resting my palms against the cool countertops.

“I watched your game, you know,” Audrey whispered. “I was there.”

I frowned, looking back at her. “I didn’t see you.”

She gave me a little mischievous grin. “I know. I didn’t want you to.”

“Mean.”

Audrey ran her fingers up my abs, her nipples pressed against my back as she kissed my shoulder. “I wanted to surprise you. If you knew I was at the game, it wouldn’t have been a surprise.”

I hummed, enjoying the attention she was giving my body. So was my dick, already half hard and standing at attention. One time was definitely not enough.

“Still, I like seeing you there. In my jersey,” I said, letting out a groan as she wrapped a hand around my shaft. “But this was—fuck—definitely a good surprise.”

“I can wear it again while you fuck me if you want,” she said, wiggling her eyebrows as I watched her through the mirror, her hand moving up and down as she pumped me slowly.

Damn, I loved that idea. And I definitely wanted her on top of me next time. My eyes darted to the large tile shower behind us, and I turned, scooping her up in my arms. “I have a better idea,” I said, reaching in and turning the hot water on.

“The shower?” She asked, raising an eyebrow.

I laughed. “I’ve always wanted to shower with you, Rosie.” Pressing a kiss to her nose, I let her slide down my body until her toes hit the floor. My cock pressed against her soft stomach. She was all curves and smooth skin, a sharp contrast to my lean and muscular body. I was fucking obsessed with her.

Running my hands up her sides to relish in the feel of her skin, I moved us underneath the warm water, letting the spray run over our bodies.

It was heavenly, especially as I picked up Audrey’s shampoo off the ledge, the strawberry scent filling the air as I squeezed out a drop onto my palms before massaging it into her hair.

She closed her eyes, letting out a soft moan as I raked my fingers over her scalp. “That feels so good,” she murmured.

“I want to take care of you,” I said, tilting her chin back to wash the shampoo out of her hair. “I always want to take care of you. Even though I know you don’t need it because you’re incredible and independent.”

“Maybe I like it when you take care of me,” she said, opening her eyes after I’d finished rinsing. “You’re the only person who I’ve ever been with who makes me feel like I’m not a burden, but a?—”

“You’re not,” I interrupted her, cupping her chin. “It’s a privilege to take care of you.” I pressed my nose against hers.

She gave a contented sigh as I spun her around, using her conditioner and smoothing it over the ends of her long, blonde hair.

After it was also rinsed out, I picked up her body wash, filling my palms with an ample amount before rubbing them together.

Audrey held eye contact with me as I ran my hands over her body, washing her thoroughly, dragging my thumbs over her nipples and then down, down, rubbing over her thighs and entrance.

My cock was aching, painfully hard from exploring her body with my hands.

“Parker,” she whimpered as I rubbed my finger back and forth over her clit. “That’s so—” Her head fell back as I dipped it inside, giving her just up to my knuckle. “More,” she begged. “I need more.”

“Do you need me to fill you up, baby?” I rasped against her ear. “Make you a sopping mess as I take you here in the shower?”

“Yes,” she cried, her pussy gripping me like she was trying to suck me in deeper.

My cock was fully on board with this plan, and I pressed her against the shower wall, burying my face in her neck and sucking on her skin as I positioned myself at her entrance. Except?—

“Shit,” I groaned. “We don’t have any condoms in here.”

Audrey gave me a hesitant smile. “If you want, I, um… I’m on birth control. And I got a test after, well… you know. I’m okay with it if you are.”

“Fuck, baby. Are you saying I can slide into you bare?”

She nodded, nibbling at her lower lip. “I want to feel you.” Audrey wrapped her arms around me, sliding her hands down my back, letting them rest against my ass as she squeezed. “Please. I’ve never…” Her eyes fluttered. “I want to give you a first. Like you’ve given me yours.” Standing on her tiptoes, she pressed a kiss to the side of my mouth.

I spun her around, pressing her against the shower wall. “Hands up, baby.” This position gave me the perfect view of her cute little ass, something I hadn’t taken enough time to appreciate in the past. I squeezed her cheeks lightly, running my knuckle down her slit before taking my length back in hand.

“Oh.” My girl gasped as I pressed the head against her entrance. She was still wet from earlier—sinking my finger inside of her had confirmed that.

“Fuck,” I groaned as her wet heat enveloped my cock. God, this was nothing like before. Sinking inside of her bare felt incredible. Like I could feel the way she was wrapped around me as I fed her inch by inch of my hardened cock.

She was going to ruin me. No—she already had. I’d been ruined for anyone else long before I’d ever sank inside of her. Maybe the first time we’d kissed under pretenses of practice. I’d do it all a thousand times over if it brought us to right here, right now.

“You don’t have to go slow,” she panted, looking at me over her shoulder. “Fuck me hard. Please,” she begged. Audrey wiggled her hips, trying to force me deeper inside, and I responded by slamming into her, feeding her my entire cock in one hard thrust.

“Is this what you wanted?” I asked, pressing against her wet body as she let out a moan.

She arched her back as I pounded into her deeper, thrusting over and over again as I experimentally swiveled my hips, testing her reaction. I might have been a virgin up until the last hour, but I was finding that learning Audrey’s body—the spots that made her cry out and how to make her feel good—was better than anything else I could have imagined.

Her cunt spasmed around me, gripping me tighter, and oh, fuck, it felt good. If I hadn’t already come once tonight, I would have lost it right then and there. Clenching my teeth, I focused on making her come again before I did. Reaching around us, I rubbed my thumb against her clit.

“Come for me, sunshine,” I rasped against her ear, feeling her shiver in response.

She let go, her pussy giving me a vice grip, milking me for my own release as her folds pulsed around me. So good. I groaned, feeling the telltale signs of my release coming on from the base of my cock, my balls tightening with need.

Pulling out, I let out a deep grunt as I spilled my cum over her back and the supple swell of her ass, painting her with my seed.

“Damn.” I swiped a finger through it, running my fingers through it to spell out my name before pulling her into my arms so I could wash it off of her. As much as I wanted to be a caveman and let her sleep with my scent all over her body, I also wanted her to be comfortable.

Audrey collapsed against me, letting out a little yawn.

I chuckled, picking her up as soon as we were both clean and setting her down on the bathmat so I could towel her dry before carrying her back to the bed.

Neither one of us bothered putting our clothes back on. I just slid in beside her, enjoying the feeling of her warm, naked body next to mine.

And we both promptly fell asleep in each other’s arms.

A few hours later, I had to sneak back into the room I was sharing before curfew checks. Coach might have cut me slack for starring in the musical and dating Audrey—both of which had been major distractions from his point of view—but I knew his policies when traveling with the team. Staying in my girlfriend’s room wouldn’t have gone over well. Besides, I’d need to get on the bus with everyone in the morning.

We all arrived together and left together, no exceptions.

So as much as I wanted to stay in Audrey’s arms, I’d left her a note on top of my red sweatshirt that she’d had stashed in her bag, pressed a kiss to her forehead, and headed up to the third floor.

My Rosie Girl,

I’ll see you back on campus. Last night was incredible, and I’m not sure I’ll ever forget it. Maybe you don’t realize how crazy I am about you, but it’s true. It was never fake to me. All this time, I was just waiting for you.

Drive safe. I have your location now, so I’ll track you in case anything happens. Still, call me when you’re back. Miss you already.

Your Dream Boy

The last few weeks of the semester were always crazy, but this year, a certain amount of calm had descended over me. Like nothing could pop the bubble I was in with Audrey. She was my girl, and the sex was incredible. Though she hadn’t spent every night in my bed, I liked that this was real.

She was it for me. I was in this for the long haul. Even if that meant exposing the deepest truths of my heart to her.

We hadn’t said I love you yet, but I could feel it in every action. Every time we came together, making love in the quiet of my room. It was all around us, and yet… why were we holding back?

Practice was over for the day, and I’d already finished classes and hit the weight room, which meant I was free for the evening. Sure, I still had to study for finals that started in just a few days, but at least I had some free time.

I headed towards where my girl had told me she’d be, walking faster than normal because I missed her. God, I was a sap, missing her after only a few hours apart, but I couldn’t help it.

Entering the coffee shop, I saw her blonde hair and the cheery pink outfit she was wearing today. Audrey’s love for pink never failed to make my chest warm.

My face lit up as I headed towards her. She couldn’t see me from this angle, but as I approached, I saw she was sitting with Ella. I frowned as I realized I could hear their conversation.

“So, what’s going on between you?”

“I don’t know, Ells,” she sighed.

“But you said it was all fake, right?”

“It was,” she murmured, taking a sip of her iced coffee. “But I don’t know.”

I froze. She didn’t know what? How I felt about her?

Fuck. I needed to fix that.

Audrey’s twin rubbed her back. “I told you everything would work out.”

Instead of saying hi, I headed back to the lacrosse house, knowing I needed to show her exactly what she meant to me. How much I wanted this—for the long haul.

Fuck this. If Audrey didn’t think I was serious about her, didn’t see that I was in this, that was my fault. And I had to show her she was wrong. We were good together. There was no one else I wanted by my side. In my bed.

In my heart.

Because I loved her. Loved her more than I’d ever loved anyone. Before Audrey, I hadn’t really understood what it meant, but I did now.

Love was too small of a word for what she meant to me.