Dirty Love (Fighting Dirty Series Book 1) by Glenna Mayanrd Read Free Book Online

one? I’ve been called many things, but if you are referring to PG—Pussy Getter. I don’t like it all. It makes me seem like someone who is clearly only interested in one thing. That’s just not the case. I just haven’t found a woman who can hold my attention very long.” But the way his eyes look when he talks leads me to think otherwise they almost match the sadness Royce’s eyes have held when he would talk to me about Elizabeth.
    He pulls me towards him. The movement is unexpected. “Can you hold my attention?” Parker traces my jaw with his finger.
    “I’m a woman of many talents,” I throw his words from earlier back at him.
    He laughs and tugs my hand leading me to the front of his car.
    “I like you,” he tells me.
    “I think I like you too,” I tease, unable to believe that I am doing this right now—flirting with Parker Garrett. A part of me is doing it because Royce told me to stay away. Why does he get to dictate anything I do? He gave up the right to tell me what to do when we broke up.
    “Why are you obsessed with the number seven?” Parker has my back pressed down on the hood of his car.
    He bends down holding his mouth so close to mine that I can feel his lips graze mine as he speaks.
    “For one, it’s my lucky number. Two, it’s the number of positions I’m going to have you in. And third, most importantly it is the number of times I am going to get you off.” He pulls me off the car and back to standing toe to toe with him. “Now turn your fine ass around so I can work on that zipper.” 
    My legs are trembling with goose bumps and excitement. I can’t believe this is really happening. That I am here in this moment with Parker Garrett of all people.  Taking my time, I slowly turn my back to him.
    “Place your palms flat on the hood of the car.”
    The dent in the hood has already been repaired. Then again a man with his money probably has a fleet of Corvettes.
    I do as he instructs me. As I bend forward he places a knee between my legs and spreads them apart.  His mouth is against my ear as he whispers hoarsely, “Are you sure about this Brandi?”
    I can’t find my voice so I moan lightly and he slowly undoes the zipper of my strapless dress.  Trailing kisses down my back as he slides my dress down to my ankles he grips my hips hard. His hands are large but smooth. Parker works his way up to the front of my torso and squeezes my left breast.
    “Have you ever been fucked good and hard because I’m about to fuck you like an animal.”  He growls as he bites the sensitive skin between my neck and my shoulder. In one swift motion my panties are ripped from my body. The cool air against my skin is the only indication that I was ever wearing any.  I am thankful that he can’t see my face right now. It’s hard telling the contorted expression my face is making in pleasure right now.  My hips instinctively roll into his crotch, and my back arches in response to his finger as it massages my clit. “Do you like it rough?”
    He pinches my nipple with his free hand as I pant, “yes.”
    It’s been so long since I’ve been with a man, well one man –Royce. I don’t want to think about him right now though.
    Parker takes a moment to unzip his pants. Rolling a condom on he slides the head of his cock between my cheeks. With one hard thrust he is inside me.  I am in a daze of ecstasy as we get lost in each other.  His hands are everywhere at once— fondling, pinching, caressing, and pleasuring every nerve in my body.  I feel like I am about to shatter into a million pieces with every thrust. I ride the wave of carnal pleasure that passes through me. I swear I just had a triple orgasm. How can one man make my body feel like I am with three people at once as he and only he fucks me senseless?
    Parker continues to pound into me harder and harder. He pulls out and turns me around so that I am now lying flat on my back across the hood of his ‘vette. “Brandi no heels on the