Free Live Wire by Cristin Harber Page B

she leaned forward and licked from the base of his shaft to the tip of his crown, lingering as Parker groaned. His sexy glasses and his tousled hair looked like her fantasy come true, and she wanted to make sure he knew it.
    She kissed the top of his cock, slowly sucking, and watched his eyes flutter shut, his jaw hinge open. Lexi inched down, swirling her tongue, groaning as his thickness filled her mouth and touched the back of her throat.
    “Shit, Lex.” His hips bucked up as she wrapped her mouth around his head, still watching him.
    What a gloriously beautiful man. He opened his eyes, and she took him in, relaxing as best she could, loving how Parker filled her mouth, how her hands wrapped his shaft and worked him. Their eyes were connected even when hers watered.
    Her tongue swirled the crown, and he spread his legs, trapped by the pants, letting his powerful thighs hug her. Lexi bobbed her head, worked her hands. His fingers threaded into her hair, and his hips found a rhythm with her mouth.
    “Lex.” Parker’s voice went gravelly and sent shivers down her spine.
    He was going to come, and she would make him love every second of it.
    It was something about the damn glasses. Seriously. He even had a lazy, sated grin on his face that might’ve been one of her favorite looks ever.
    Lexi rocked back off her knees and—
    “Where do you think you’re going?” he asked.
    She blinked. “Um, I—”
    “On the bed, Lex.”
    Her heart jumped. Wherever that sated, lazy grin had gone, it was g-o-n-e. Glasses or not, she knew that tone. That was the sound of Parker on the hunt. “Yes, sir.”
    He kicked off his shoes, followed by his pants. Parker untied his tie, letting it hang around his neck as he walked to where she sat on the bed. His nod was his unspoken command, and she unbuttoned his shirt.
    Carefully, reverently , Lexi undid each little white button with shaking hands. His powerful physique stood godlike, and even if he wore clothes like this every day, she wasn’t sure that she’d ever get used to it. She didn’t want her normal Parker to change one bit, but this was luscious.
    “Good,” he said. “Very good.”
    Goose bumps sparked across her skin at the praise. “Thank you.”
    He snaked the tie off his neck in one quick pull, letting it drop to the ground. Lexi’s eyes went wide as her core clenched. Parker shrugged off the button-down shirt and tore off the white undershirt until it was just him in glasses. “All for you, Lex.”
    She didn’t want to wait for whatever Parker had in mind. She kicked off her shoes and tugged off her socks. There was too much fun to be had.
    “Slow down, sweetheart. You’re my package to unwrap.”
    “I can’t. You’re killing me. And you’ll never get a sports bra off of me.” Which was true. He was naked, and she wouldn’t stay clothed—no way, no how.
    “On the bed, baby.”
    “Thank you, Jesus.”
    He snickered, shaking his head, and crawled up to the headboard, pulling her with him. “I’m going to take the glasses off now.”
    She had her fill—his dark hair sprawled out on the pillows, him reaching for the glasses. Who knew this was what it would take for her to go to heaven happy?
    “Fuck it.” He growled. “Look at me like that, and they’re never coming off.” He attacked her neck with kisses, teeth scraping, tongue lapping. His rock-hard erection pressed between her legs as his body burrowed between her thighs.
    “God, Parker.”
    She used her hand to guide his cock, and he pressed against her slick slit. Holy… shit. He hadn’t touched her all day. But she was more than turned on, and as he thrust inside her body, Lexi moaned and clawed his back, biting his shoulder, needing his cock to fill her.
    He inched back and thrust again.
    “Yes,” she said, panting, her body adjusting to the invasion. “Again. Please.”
    He did. Deeper. Harder.
    His chiseled body was a machine. He moved as though he knew her every breath, her every