Still dizzy and reeling, Brooke was caught off balance when Parker suddenly thrust once more from beneath her, making her body jounce even higher than it had, during her riding session. She released an especially loud gasp, her fingers clinging onto his shoulders as if she feared being launched off of his lap.<br/><br/>Parker took matters into his own hands, quite literally, by picking her up and switching their positions on the couch, so that she was resting against the cushions, and he was gripping her ass tightly, still stuffed deeply inside of her, before he began to thrust into her, with abandon, drilling her into the couch as if she were meant to be a new fixture attached to it.<br/><br/>He growled out his curse as he came, sporadically pumping his load inside of her, his hips spasming against her to ensure that every single drop of his thick, creamy load, was dispensed deep inside of her. “Oh, Godddd!” She cried out, her pussy still cinching onto his cock while her head fell back and her eyes rolled.<br/><br/>“Fuck, Parker!” She managed to moan out, still shaking as she slowly floated down from her carnal high. “Fuck…” The realization that he had just given her the best orgasm of her life suddenly struck her. Before she could comment about that, though, her heavy lids slid shut and she fell back against the couch, her body limp.<br/><br/>“That was amazing,” she finally managed to say, after her breathing returned to normal again.