“Fuck.” Increasing my thrusts, I mutter the gritty curse in her neck. My lips fasten after. I don’t stop until I leave a bruise. The reddish splotch leaves me with a sense of satisfaction. “Next time.”
Her sharp intake of breath tells me she didn’t know if there’d be a next time. But now that I’ve gotten a taste, I’m not ready to let her go so soon.
With searching fingertips, I circle her clit, applying the pressure I know she needs to get there. My hips ache as I drill her from below.
“You going to come for me, Alice?”
She hunches her shoulders, curling into me as her body shudders. “I think so.”
I take her lips in a bruising kiss. “Say ‘Yes, Sunny’.”
“Yes, Sunny,” she moans, her body shaking in my arms. The nickname she gave me sounds so fucking sweet when she’s this lost to a pleasure we both know only I have given her. “Almost there.”
I grit my teeth, feeling the pressure build. I’m not going to last, but I refuse to go without her.
I tighten the circles, watching her skin flush raspberry. Her rhythm becomes jerky as she nears the finish. Her thighs clench my hips. She lifts herself higher. Drops her ass harder as she grinds my cock so deep she nearly fits all of me inside.
She doesn’t give any further warning. Alice yanks my head forward, her mouth covers mine, and she cries into my mouth as her pussy throbs around my cock.
Cradling the back of her head, I kiss her deeply, flipping her onto her back as I finish myself off in five more strokes. Shoving deep, I grunt my release into her mouth as I fill her with my cum.
After long minutes, we pull apart slowly. I’m careful not to crush her.
“You look thoroughly fucked.”
Alice traces me from head to waist, where we’re still connected with my slowly softening cock.
“So do you.” She grins, mentally patting herself on the back for a job well done.
I feel a rush of satisfaction as I take in her rosy cheeks and orgasmic glow. I kiss her beneath her jaw, then disconnect, rolling her to her side and tucking the duvet around her.
“Be right back.”
I retrieve a warm cloth and a fresh glass of water from my bathroom. Returning to the bed, I hand her the water and nudge her thighs open, swiping away the remnants of our combined orgasms. I toss the used cloth in the hamper and climb back into bed beside her, tucking her against my chest.
“Sutton Stone can be sweet.”
My arm jerks behind her, caught off guard by the tender claim.
“I can be a lot of things.” My words are thick with the need for sleep. “You’ll have to stick around long enough to find out for yourself.”
30
Alice
“I’m goingto take Nellie to my mom’s for a sleepover tonight.” Sutton walks through the front door hours earlier than I expected him to.
I check my phone. It’s only six. Watching him stride so purposefully sends warmth to my cheeks. Sutton puts intention behind every action, something I now know intimately. Every step he takes seems to carry meaning.
“Yippee! I love Grammy’s house!” Nellie climbs off the kitchen chair and runs downstairs to pack without any prompting.
“Don’t forget your toothbrush, Nellie-Jo,” Sutton calls.
Uncertainty fills me. “What’s happening?” I ask, unsure whether I should be concerned or confused by the surprising change in plans.
Sutton closes the distance between us in a few purposeful strides. “I’m takin’ you out.”
“Hm. I don’t know. I think you have about ten seconds to convince me this isn’t a bad idea.”
