“Me too babe, me too,” he says as he pulls me even tighter to his body.
I can feel a tear break loose and I try to catch it, but I’m too slow because it hits Parker’s arm.
“Babe why are you crying?” he says as he turns my body so we are facing one another.
“I wish things were different,” I admit sadly.
“I’m going to fix things. I’m not sure how, but I will,” he says as he wipes an escaped tear.
“How?” I ask, as more tears are falling freely.
“I don’t know babe, but I’ll figure it out,” he says as he pulls me to him to comfort me. We stay wrapped in one another’s arms for hours not saying a word.
I’m not sure how long we lay snuggled together, but I must have fallen asleep. I wake up to Parker still wrapped around me, sleeping too.
Hmm..Should I wake him?
Thoughts about our so called weekend of acting like nothing has changed have me thinking yes, absolutely yes.
I untangle myself from his arms and legs and he turns over lying on his back. PERFECT!
I maneuver myself down between his legs hoping to give him the best wake-up call ever.
Cupping his balls I start to massage them in the palm of my hand. I take his dick into my hand and slowly start to stroke him, hoping to wake up his anatomy before waking him.
As I continue to massage his balls, I lick the tip of his head before slowly licking down to the base of him. He starts to get hard, which only encourages me more.
I continue to lick the base then the underside of his dick before going back to the head. Now that he’s hard, I decide I can’t wait to taste him.
Taking the tip of his erection into my mouth I suck hard. I feel him move underneath me and wait to see if he’s awake, he’s not.
So I continue. I slowly start to take him in as far as I can; licking and sucking as I go. Taking him in and out of my mouth, using my teeth just a little bit, the way he likes it.
“Oh yeah, mmm…that feels good,” I hear him say through closed eyes.
I look up to watch him as I devour his erection with my mouth. He has yet to open his eyes, so I’m not sure if he’s awake or if he thinks he’s dreaming.
As I continue to cup his balls I use my other hand to slowly stroke him as I take him deeper in my mouth, wanting nothing more than to taste him.
I start to fuck him with my mouth faster and faster, excited and completely turned on.
“Oh fuck,” he says as he opens his eyes wide staring at me, watching me.
I watch him as he watches me take him deeper and deeper into my mouth.
“Shit, you look so sexy babe, but I want to fuck the shit out of you,” he says as he tries to pull me off his dick.
I stop him, not wanting to give in. Shaking my head no, he stops and just watches me confused.
“Not yet, I want to taste you,” I tell him as I take him in my mouth again.
“Hell, I’m close,” he says.
“Fuck my mouth,” I tell him with a devious look.
He threads his hands through my hair pushing my head down further on his erection taking him even further down my throat. He starts to move his hips slightly, fucking my mouth.
I continue to move faster, going up and down, devouring him.
“Babe…babe,” he says panting as he comes in my mouth. I continue taking every last drop he has to offer, loving every second of him.
The moans and sounds of pure pleasure make me exhilarated. I love hearing him when he comes. I’m not sure if it’s a power thing or what, but it only turns me on even more.
Once I have every last drop, I remove him from my mouth staring up at him.
I wipe my mouth with my hand, loving how he tastes.
“That’s one hell of a way to wake up,” he says with the biggest smile.
I slide up beside him, watching him.
“I think I owe you,” he says with a wink as he meshes his lips with mine, not caring that he can taste himself on me.
After a few seconds of kissing, I pull back. He starts to move but I grab his arm, “Not yet. I want you inside of me,” I tell him as I lie beside him.
“Umm babe, you’re going to have to give me a few minutes,” he says with a look.
“I know. I figure I can give you something that can help,” I tell him sexily.
“What?” he asks confused.
He watches as I move my hand down and rub my wet folds with my fingers.
“Oh fuck,” he says as he watches me with wide eyes.
“Enjoy the show,” I say devilishly.
I use my left hand and play with my nipples, pulling, and twisting them until they are hard peaks.
Using my right hand, I continue to rub up and down through my wet folds, circling my clit, enjoying the feeling it’s giving me.
“Damn babe, you are so fucking sexy,” he says as he watches me propped up on his side, “But I want to taste you.”
“Don’t move,” I order him.
I dip my finger inside me coating it with my juices. I slide it in and out a few times before pulling it out, “Here,” I tell him holding my finger out for him to taste.
He takes my entire finger into his mouth making sure to lick and suck all of me off.
Once I remove my finger from his mouth I move it back down to rub it through my folds, and push it back inside me, adding another finger with it. I spread my legs as wide as I can, allowing him to fully watch me.
“Babe, I’m hard,” he says pointing to his ready erection.
“Not yet,” I tell him through my labored breathing. I continue to move my fingers in and out of me, while using my palm to rub my clit.
“Babe, I can’t wait,” he says as he takes a nipple into his mouth sucking hard.
“Oh fuck!”
“Damn babe, I could watch you touch yourself all day, but I want in, I need to feel you wrapped around me.”
“Ok,” I say excitedly.
“Are you close?” he asks.
“Uh huh,” I say I as I continue to rub myself.
He moves so fast, he removes my hand and replaces it with his tongue.
“Oh God.”
“Yeah baby, give it to me,” he chants.
It doesn’t take him long before he has me yelling out his name, coming down from an intense orgasm.
Parker doesn’t allow me time to come down before he’s thrusting into my aching core.
“Fuck Nat, I can’t get enough of you,” he says as he thrusts faster.
“Harder,” I say, grabbing his ass, pulling him closer.
And he does. He goes faster and harder, making me build-up quickly.
“Yes, Yes, YES!” I scream as another orgasm rips through my body, with Parker following.
Parker lies beside me facing me, both of us on our sides, watching each other.
“I love you babe,” he says before he slowly brings his mouth down to kiss mine.
“I love you too,” I say between kisses.
I do, I absolutely love this man. It’s just that sometimes love isn’t always enough.
“We aren’t leaving this bed,” he states.
“You ready to go again?” I ask eagerly.
“Christ woman, you’re gonna kill me,” he says with a laugh.
“Mmmm…what a way to go,” I say with a smile.
“You’re right on that,” he says as he starts kissing me, igniting my body with fire, ready to go again.
We spend the rest of the morning and early afternoon in bed. Parker makes sure to have me scream out his name numerous times.
Unfortunately, the time is coming where he needs to get ready to head out for stage check. The guys are doing a run through before the show tonight.
After I step out of the shower I throw on a robe and walk into the bedroom where Parker’s sitting on the edge of my bed, dressed and looking sexy as hell.
“I think we should forget the show and stay right here,” I tell him as I walk towards him.<
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He moves so I’m standing between his legs looking down into those gorgeous green eyes of his.
“I think that’s an excellent idea,” he says as he grabs ahold of me and tosses me on the bed, causing my robe to open up at the bottom, displaying me for all to see.
I start laughing, “You’d have some pissed off fans.”
“I don’t care. If I get to feast on you all day everyday that’s fine with me,” he says as he unties my robe.
“As sweet as that sounds I can’t do that to you. This is your dream,” I remind him.
“Dreams change,” he says before he dips his head down licking at my core.
“Oh God,” I gasp.
“Damn, I can’t get enough of you,” he says before he dives back into my soaking wet core. My robe now completely open with me on full display.
I grab on to his still wet hair pushing and pulling at him, wanting him closer.
He’s going to town on my clit with his tongue while pumping two fingers in and out of me.
“Babe trust me,” he says. That’s all he says.
“I do,” I whimper.
Then I feel a finger near my back entrance. I tighten, nervously.
“Trust me babe,” he says again.
He continues to lick at my core and I calm down. When I relax I feel his finger enter me so very slowly.
“Babe, I promise I won’t hurt you,” he says as he slowly moves his finger further in my back entrance.
“Oh Hell,” I say nervously. The feeling is odd, but good. It’s hard to describe it.
He starts to move his finger around stretching my entrance. “I’m gonna add another finger babe,” he says before completely removing his hand from my front and using another finger to add to my ass.
“Mmmm…” I moan.
“Does that feel good baby?” he asks.
“Oh yeah,” I tell him as I slowly start to move with his fingers moving in my ass.
“Damn baby, I want to fuck you so bad right now,” he says.
“In my ass?” I ask shocked.
“Yeah.”
“Alright,” I tell him nervously.
“Really?” he asks shocked.
“Yeah, I want you to.”
“Shit,” he says piercing me with his eyes, “Not right now. I want to be able to lay with you afterwards. Tonight after the show,” he says as more of a question than a statement.
“Okay. I need you to fuck me now then.”
And he does. He fucks me hard until we are both calling out one another’s names.
Parker leaves about forty minutes later to meet the guys to do the run through. I go through the motions, still on such a high of Parker. I can’t wait to see him tonight. This is going to be known as the Best.Weekend.Ever.
Around 6:00 p.m., Harper is pounding on my door.
I answer it, still in my Parker induced coma, “Yeah,” I say in a sing song voice.
“Wow, you look amazing,” she says with a smile.
“Thanks.”
“You got laid didn’t you?” she says calling me out.
“I got more than that,” I admit.
“I knew it,” she says excitedly.
So we spend the next thirty minutes talking, me giving her some minor details of our night and days extracurricular activities. We leave, grabbing Tucker and Rowan to eat dinner before heading to the show. I can’t wait.
The show tonight is at an outside venue. The place is packed by the time we get there. Tuck says the guys told him exactly where we’ll be so he leads the way. There are no seats; it’s all standing and the lawn where people have blankets spread out.
“Holy shit, this place is huge,” Harper says as she takes in the scene.
Tuck laughs, “Yeah babe, they are on a huge tour.”
“No Tuck, this is bigger than a huge tour,” she says looking all around.
“Umm…Harp, it’s also the state fair. That’s why you see the vendors and everything,” I say with a smile.
“Now it makes sense. See babe, you were wrong,” she says with a pointed look.
He just laughs at her as he throws his arm around her shoulders.
“Have you never been to a fair before?” Rowan asks surprised.
“Not like this. I mean we had small town fairs and carnivals and things, but nothing this big,” she says as she takes in the site, “Why didn’t we just eat here?”
“I didn’t think about it,” Tuck says.
“You forgot it was the state fair?” I ask, calling him out.
“Ha, actually yeah I did forget,” he says shaking his head.
“Don’t worry, me too,” I say with a laugh.
“So did I,” Rowan says laughing along with us.
We make our way over to where we’ll be standing for the night, or until the guys are done.
The first band is up and the crowd is screaming and cheering. I can hardly hear myself think. Thankfully, the first band only plays for about twenty minutes. They aren’t the band we saw before and this group is some hard core metal shit.
“What the fuck was that?” Harper snaps.
I start laughing, knowing exactly what she’s talking about.
“What’s wrong babe?” Tuck asks worriedly.
“Where’s the normal band? They sucked ass,” she yells.
“Harp, the guys joined on to a new tour, remember?” I tell her laughing.
“Oh shit, I forgot. Well they suck,” she says with a stern look.
“Umm babe…I think there are thousands of people here who would disagree,” he says looking around worriedly. Probably hoping no one heard her bitch about them.
“Well damn. I don’t think I’ll be able to hear for a week after that nonsense,” she says as she holds her hands over her ears, “see….still ringing.”
I can’t help but laugh at her.
“Well they’re done, so hopefully the other bands are better,” I tell her with a smile.
“God I hope so. If not, we’re leaving,” she says to Tuck with a piercing look.
“Okay babe,” he says with a laugh.
The next band isn’t nearly as hard on the ears as the first band one, thank goodness.
Tuck informs us that Parker’s band is up next then it’s the headliner band.
I can’t tell if I’m more excited to see Parker on stage in his element or more excited for him to get this show over, so I can have him to myself for one more night.
The guys come out on stage, but the crowd is already going nuts. Holy shit, do they have a huge fan base. I couldn’t be happier for Parker and the guys. They deserve all the luck in the world. They are kicking ass.
They open up with a song that apparently the entire crowd knows. Thank goodness Parker has a microphone or you wouldn’t be able to hear him over the freaking fans. I almost want everyone to shut up so I can hear him sing. His voice is freaking amazing, hypnotizing exotic….shit, I can’t explain how turned on I get from his singing.
Hmm…idea…make him sing to me tonight. Oh good times to come.
The guys sound amazing. Clearly I’m not the only one, because Harper is all smiles and singing along to the songs she knows.
Tuck and Rowan look like they are having a blast too.
I can’t help the smile that’s plastered on my face. I’m so proud of him and the guys.
They sing a few new songs and the crowd is eating it up. They are definitely going to be hits someday soon.
Before I know it, Parker is singing the last song of the night. The crowd is louder than I could have ever imagined, but they deserve it. So I start screaming with the loud crazy fans. Rowan, Harper and Tuck join in too.
Once the guys are off stage, the fans are still cheering King Dread. The fans want the guys to come out for one more song, but I know that’s not an option. Parker told me this morning that they are on a strict schedule, so they can’t do that stuff on this tour. He was telling me it is completely different than singing at PowerTrips. I’m not
surprised.
The last band is on, which is called The Rogue’s.
“Great name,” I say with a laugh.
“They’re really good,” Harp snaps at me.
“I know they are, I’ve heard them on the radio. I’m just being sarcastic about their group name,” I tell in defending myself.
“Oh, I thought you didn’t like them,” she says looking relieved.
“No, they are good,” I admit.
“Yeah, Harp gets a little touchy when it comes to them,” Tuck says with a laugh.
She gives him an evil glare.
“I take it you two…”
Harp cuts me off, “He said the same thing you did and then went on a rant about how dumb it was.”
“Gotcha,” is all I say as Rowan continues to laugh.
Chapter Fourteen
About thirty minutes later, I feel his presence before he even says a word.
“Hey babe,” Parker says as he wraps his arms around my waist. He’s incognito again, but I could tell him apart anywhere.
“Hey. You sounded amazing, as always,” I tell him before placing a soft kiss on his cheek.
Tuck and Harper talk to him for a few minutes while he stays wrapped around me. I listen to some of what they talk about, but also listen to The Rogue.
“Babe,” Parker says with a laugh.
“Huh?” I ask confused.
“I’ve been saying your name over and over, you ready to go?” he asks with that sexy dimpled smile.
“Oh yeah,” I tell him, turning to face Harper who’s ready to leave too.
I follow them out of the crowd and Parker takes us out a different way to get away from the crowd.
“I want some fair food,” Harp complains.
“Of course you do,” Park says with a laugh.
She gives him a glare, but then smiles.
“Alright, foods over this way,” Park says as he leads us into a different area of the fair grounds.
The fair is still going strong. You can hear the music but it’s not as loud, considering the rides and music are playing over top of the concert.
“What do you want to eat?” Tuck asks.
“I want a funnel cake,” I say quickly. Three of them just turn to look at me.
“What?”
“Oh that sounds delicious,” Harp pipes up before anyone can say anything.
“Good, let’s go,” I say as I drag Parker in the direction of where I think I smell funnel cake.
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