He giggles and screams a yes as I toss him up and catch him.
“How was your day?Feeling better?”I ask Sutton after setting my boy down on the ground, taking off for Martha.
“I’m sore but getting better.Martha’s been making sure I take my meds,” she says.
“What are you cooking?You’re supposed to be resting not feeding an army,” I tell her.
“I needed to start being productive.Laying around isn’t something I’ve ever been good at.”
“Just take it easy and relax for a bit.If you want, I can keep Zane away a couple days if he becomes too much.”I step into her space, leaving only inches between us.
“I love spending time with him.It’s the highlight of my day,” she says with a genuine smile.
I lean down, pressing my lips over hers and encase my hands on her hips.She steps closer to my chest, closing the gap.My hands slide down her tight ass, thrusting her up against my hard cock as my tongue sweeps into her mouth.
“Sutton, I care a lot about you and want us to make a go of this,” I whisper as my mouth descends to her jaw then neck.“I want you.I know you feel the same.”
“Mmm,” she moans, and I take that as her agreeance.
Pulling away, I snag her hands and drag her out of the kitchen.
“Wait, the food,” she tries to halt me, but my dick is running the show.
“Martha, take Zane outside and listen for the timer,” I yell out as we pass the living room where my boy and Martha are watching some dog on the TV.
The layout of the house is the same as mine except I’ve got more square footage and more garage space.
We enter the master bedroom, and I shut the door and lock it.When I turn, I find her standing at the foot of the bed staring back at me with her bottom lip between her luscious lips.
“Strip,” I command and watch as her eyes widen, but she only hesitates for a moment.I’m trying to be very careful with my tone and words after everything I’ve learned about her South America trip.I don’t want any triggers to bubble up.
I slowly pull my cut off and toe off my boots, never breaking eye contact.She watches me with the same hunger.Sutton pushes down her leggings and panties as my belt and jeans drop to the ground.The only article of clothing she has on is an oversized shirt.
“I need help with the shirt,” she mumbles, almost embarrassed.
Stepping up to her where our toes touch, I grip the cotton and smoothly remove it from her abused body.
“You’re so beautiful, Angel,” I tell her, but watch as she turns her head towards the dresser mirror and her eyes find the reflection that shows the slashes from the switch used on her.Taking my thumb and pointer finger, I grip her chin pulling it back to face me.“They will heal but no matter what, you’re perfect in every way.”
The skin on her cheeks pinken, and she leans a little towards me causing her hardened nipples to graze my burning chest.“I still don’t know how this is going to all work, Beckett.I can’t stay couped up in the house forever, hiding away.”
“Do you trust me?”I ask.
“I do, but I just don’t want to put anyone in danger,” she says without hesitation.
A breath I didn’t realize I’d been holding leaves my lungs.
“You leave all the worrying up to me.My brothers and I will make sure you’re free from those assholes soon.Until then…” I lean in and nip her ear making her shiver.“I want you on my cock, screaming my name.”My fingers twist her nipples.“Morning.”Sliding my hand farther down, I swipe through her wet folds.“Noon.”Carefully I walk her back to the bed and help her sit down on the edge before dropping to my knees on the carpet.“And night.”I spread her knees and face-dive right into heaven.
She gasps at the contact my tongue and lips make, and I feel her lean back gently on her elbows.
“You taste divine, Angel.”
I lick, suck, and devour her pussy.Tossing her legs over my shoulders, I open her up as I scoop my hands under her ass to bring her closer to my face.
“Oh, Beckett,” she purrs, and my cock pulses spurring me on, wanting her to explode even faster.My tongue dips into her hole, drenching me with her juices.I start working on her clit as I knead her ass cheeks and grind my rock-hard dick into the mattress.
“Come in my mouth, baby, give me all your cream,” I order when her legs start to shake around my head.