Fight for Her #4: MMA New Adult Contemporary Romantic Suspense by JJ Knight

Author:JJ Knight [Knight, JJ]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: fighting, bestseller, suspense, boxing, serial, bestselling, New Adult Contemporary Romance, romance, MMA, romantic suspense
Published: 2014-11-14T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 12: Maddie

I want to settle onto the floor, relax into what has just happened, but Parker has other ideas. He lifts me up into his arms and carries me into another room of his apartment.

His bedroom.

In any other situation, I would want to look around, see what sort of space Parker has lived in. But his eyes are intense, on me like a hungry wolf. I know this back and forth of ours, getting together, splitting apart, coming together again, has made our lives a hellish roller coaster.

Maybe that’s just the way our lives were meant to be.

Light from the adjoining bathroom spills gently onto the bed as he places me down on it. His hands push my hair back. Something’s shifted. Parker closes his eyes for a minute, his eyebrows drawn together. He leans over me but his arms are trembling like it’s a great effort.

But it’s not physical exertion getting him. It’s emotional. I run a hand along his bulky arm, across the tattoo of a sunburst. He drops his head.

“How long?” he says, his voice thick.

I don’t know what he means.

“How long until what?” I ask.

He doesn’t answer right away. I keep my hand on his arm, lightly touching him. He rests only partially against me, propped up.

“Until you leave me again.”

My breath catches. I’m causing him pain. But this wasn’t my choice. Not this time.

“Parker.”

Now his voice has more fierceness. “How fucking long, Maddie? How long until you do this again?”

I don’t know what to say. His moods are shifting faster than I can follow.

“I don’t plan it,” I say. “It just happens. Probably it’s always going to happen.”

“No,” he says flatly. Then his mouth crashes onto mine, relentless, unstoppable. The world tilts, and I’m drowning in his attention, the intensity of his emotion, his pain, his need. His hands are everywhere, my hair, my breasts, my body. He parts my knees and expertly works the nub. I respond instantly, as I always have to him. He knows me so well.

His mouth lowers to a nipple, teasing it out. I’m spiraling up again, the tension gathering in my belly. I want it again. I’m desperate for it.

“Tell me you won’t leave me,” he says.

I’m gasping, clutching at his shoulders. “I won’t,” I say.

His movements are faster, harder. I can barely think.

“Promise,” he says.

“I will. I do.”

He moves between my thighs, and without even adjusting the pressure of his hand, plunges deep into me. I cry out loudly enough for the sound to echo off the walls.

Parker works hard and fast. His free hand goes beneath me, lifting me up to him.

Every stroke is like a heat wave, flashing through me. For a little while, I’m just lost in it, and the tension abates. I am nothing but a reaction to what he does to me, shifting in rhythm with his movements.

He removes his hand for just a moment, and the loss of that sensation makes me whimper. He smiles and brings it back. The tension whips back into place, hard and tight and demanding.

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