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“Your family’s not that bad.”
“Do we have to talk about my family when you’re sitting on my lap and my dick is hard?” I complain.
Sidney grabs one of my hands off her ass, sliding it up and under the flannel and over the soft skin of her stomach to cup it around one perfect, bare tit. I let out a growl against her lips when she leans forward again, her hand on top of mine helping me knead and fondle it.
“I talked about oral in front of my family.” Sidney reminds me of the reason for her torture, when I’m so hard my head feels like I was roofied again.
The fact that Sidney is whimpering every time I swipe my thumb back and forth over her nipple tells me the torture is going both ways.
“You can’t keep me away from your family anymore, and vice versa. I get to know them in all their stuck-up, judgmental glory, and they get to know me in all my Halloween-loving, incarcerated hot mess.”
“Done. My turn.” I lean forward and kiss away the complaint that was about to come out of her mouth, along with her loud moan when I started using my hand on her ass to get her to rub against my cock again. “You stop letting Penny and Ginger rule your life. They have to grow up one of these days. I willalwayshelp you with them, but they need to learn boundaries.”
Sidney swivels her hips, my name whispering out of her mouth when I dig my fingers into her ass and make her grind down on me harder.
“Done.” She drops her head and kisses her way up my neck, making me shiver when she pulls my earlobe through her teeth. “I already talked with them while you were passed out. No more destruction of property or body parts. Their October Bonus Package has been limited to putting signs and hotdogs in yards going forward.”
Talking about our families and hotdogs should not have me this hard right now, but the way this woman is moving around on my lap and whimpering in my ear is making that impossible.
“Imagine if we would have gotten our shit together six years ago and actually communicated,” I pant against her mouth after she kisses the hell out of me.
“What a boring story to tell our grandchildren.”
My head jerks back, and my heart starts pounding even faster.
Sidney has spent six years insisting she never wanted to fall in love. She’s never talked about marriage or children, and even knowing how she feels about me now, I still have no fucking clue about the other stuff. I never thought I wanted any of that again after Melissa, until the night I walked into the Wicked Pub and Grub. Now, being with Sidney on this porch, all I can think about is the two of us sitting here years and years from now, while our grandkids in their Halloween costumes play out in the yard around the pumpkins, and their Aunt Penny and cousin Ginger go flying by in a high-speed chase.
“Don’t say something like that if you don’t mean it.”
Sidney presses her mouth to mine and doesn’t answer me for a minute. It’s not like I mind. Not when she’s too busy unbuttoning my jeans between us, pulling my cock out, and lifting on her toes enough to slowly slide her body down on top of me.
“Fucking hell, baby,” I pant against the skin of her throat, wrapping both my arms around her as she starts riding me.
“I mean it,” she finally answers my question, making me groan at her words and how she pulls her body up until my cock almost slips all the way out of her, before sinking right back down again. “I don’t just want Halloween with you. I want Thanksgiving, and Christmas, and Easter, and Pearl Harbor Day. I want all the days. I don’t want to live in this house if it’s not with you.”
“Good. I don’t want to liveanywhereif it’s not with you.”
My hips start thrusting up, making Sidney whimper my name, and I quickly quiet her with a kiss.
“Stop showing off with this new talking skill of yours,” she tells me, her arms clinging to my shoulders tighter when I move my hand between us and start circling her clit. “Oh, Ford.”
GoddamnI love how she sighs my name. I want to bottle it up and listen to it whenever I’m having a shitty day.
But I don’t have to do that anymore. Because I’ll have my Halloween ray of sunshine here with me every day and not just in October. I have something to take care of that matters. I can finally breathe and be happy, living in this Halloween-obsessed town, running my bar, and never having to leave this woman again. And I know this will be the first of many nights I’ll get to watch the woman of my dreams ride my cock, while the candy corn above her head jiggles and sways with each drive of my hips up into her.
“I promise I’ll never ghost you again,” I whisper against her lips, sliding my tongue through her mouth and swallowing her shouts when she comes.
“I love you,” Sidney pants against my lips, her words making me wrap my arms around her tighter while she rocks her hips faster. “That wasn’t a roofie-induced dream, and I don’t know if you heard me before, but I love you so much, Ford Prescott. I think I have since the day I met you. I just needed six years to realize it.”
That’s all it takes to have Sidney slapping her hand over my mouth to quiet my own shouting, while I buck my hips and drive myself into her deeper, coming so hard I almost pass out. Again.
The theme song fromWhat We Do in the Shadowsstarts playing from down by my feet a few minutes later while we’re still trying to catch our breath, making Sidney and me groan. I hold onto her tighter as she leans over, still straddling my lap, to swipe her phone up from the floor.
“What do you mean you’re stuck on top of a tractor and ran out of water balloons?”
With a sigh, I tuck myself back into my jeans as Sidney slides off my lap.
“I thought Penny and Ginger were done with this shit?” I whisper after a few minutes of listening to Sidney just keep repeating “Oh my God.”
