18. Ryland

EIGHTEEN

RYLAND

“I’ma miss you, my Sutty.” My boy is sitting with Sutton on the recliner. Today has been a fucking day. After her doctor’s appointment, during which he gave her the all-clear from her concussion, though she’s stuck in the splint for another two weeks and her ribs will take time along with the bruising, we hit the police station. True to his word, Wild met us there. I saw the gleam in my friend’s eye. Sheriff Liam Dane’s time is slowly coming to an end for his position, and Wild will more than likely slide right into it as long as Delilah agrees. The restraining order is now in place, which took a fuck of a lot longer than anticipated. Probably because between me and Wild, we went through it with a fine-tooth comb. From there, Wild said he was heading to Sutton’s place. She dropped the keys in the palm of his hand. We’ll be meeting him there tomorrow after Shane removed his belongings today.

By the time we were done, my stomach was eating itself. The bacon, eggs, and toast had long since passed. Sutton needed a sense of normalcy. Besides going to the store long enough to go in and out along with picking up Case, she’s been holed up at the house. When I suggested we hit Down Home Diner, her eyes lit up, probably because she hasn’t seen her friends in a long-as- fuck time. I ate my weight in their daily special of fried chicken, mashed potatoes, and green beans while Sutton attacked her turkey BLT along with fried okra. Then we hit the grocery store. She stuck to her list no matter how many times I tried to veer us off path. I inadvertently shoved a couple of extras into the grocery cart when she wasn’t looking, mainly ice cream, cookies, and an extra bottle of her favorite coffee creamer. She looked at the items with longing in her eyes, and I’ve decided she will no longer go without over something like food. Sutton has pinched pennies, scrimped and scoured for long enough. I think I can spring for a few extras. Plus, it’s not like Case won’t help put a dent in the sweet treats.

“I’ll miss you, too, my Case.” She hugs him tightly, and once their hold loosens, he climbs down and heads my way. Sutton’s eyes meet mine, and the fire of desire shining in them has me ready to fucking pounce on her.

“You be good for Paw and Nan, alright.” I squat down, waiting for my hug. Case asked on the way home from school if he could spend the night with my parents. Once or twice a week, he likes to hang with them. I’ve never minded, and neither have they, and on the rare occasions I’m working late or out of town, one of my brothers will help pick up my slack.

“I will. Love you, Daddy.” This boy is the best part of me, and adding Sutton makes it a million times better.

“I love you, bud.” I press a kiss to the side of his head.

“Take care of my Sutty, pwease.” He still has a few phrases that trip him up. I’m sure I’m going to miss them one day.

“Forever and always.” Case nods his response. I stand up, bringing him with me for one last hug, and walk with him in my arms.

“We’ll take him to school. Let me know if you need us to pick him up, too,” Dad says.

“Will do, but we’ll be back in town tomorrow. I’m sure we’ll be able to grab him from school.”

“Bye, sugar, have a good night,” Mom says to Sutton. I watch as she stands up.

“Good night. You too.” She starts to make her way toward us.

“I’ll walk them out, close the house down, and meet you in the bedroom,” I whisper in her ear so no one can hear when she reaches me. “Tonight, I’m making you mine completely.” I nip the skin below her ear, feeling her tremble, and I know if I don’t move this along, I’m going to be walking around with my cock hard around my parents and my boy.

“Alright.” I watch her for a moment when she turns around, a subtle sway to her hips with each step she takes.

“Catherine, let’s get our boy back to the house. He’s looking like he needs a second helping of dessert.” Case perks right up.

“Stop telling Ry all our secrets.” Mom slaps Dad on the chest. We head out the door. There’s a cold nip to the air. Case runs hot and refuses a heavy jacket for the short trip to the main house. Sutton was able to talk him into a sweatshirt and beanie, so at least there’s something covering his body.

“As if I didn’t know them already.” Case wiggles his feet. I place him on the ground, making sure he’s steady before letting him go.

“Yeah, yeah. Go enjoy your night. We love you.” Mom kisses my cheek; I do the same to hers.

“Love you.” I watch as they walk down the steps. Case is already in front of them, running to where he knows he’ll get a second and third helping of whatever dessert he could ever want. Once they’re off in the distance, Dad holding a flashlight to help guide their path and keeping it on Case more than where they’re walking, I head back inside, close and lock the door, hit the lights in the living room and kitchen, turn on the microwave light like I usually do, and then head to where I know Sutton will be. I’m there as fast as my feet can take me, ready to sink inside of my woman because it’s exactly where I belong.

“Goddamn, I’m a lucky man,” I breathe out. Lying on the bed, wearing absolutely nothing, is Sutton. It takes me no time to strip out of my clothes, her eyes following each and every movement. My muscles flex and pull as each article of clothing is pulled off my body. Her nipples tighten, she licks her lips, and I watch as she slowly slides a hand down her torso. Sutton is not ashamed of her desire, doesn’t shy away from getting herself off when the need arises, and I’m always in for a treat.

“Ryland, I’m tired of waiting.”

“You won’t be, not much longer.” I climb between her legs. She spreads further for me, what I thought was an impossible feat. She’s soft, wet, and pink. My mouth waters for a taste, and I’d do exactly that if I the thought of not being inside her another second weren’t a battle I’ve been waging since she’s been in my bed.

“Finally,” she breathes. She has been healing, slowly and steadily, so every position we’ve been in was with her on her back. I’m not complaining because I get one gorgeous fucking view, but as soon as she’s completely healed, she’ll be riding my face first and then my cock. Once she’s come at least once, I’ll flip her to her hands and knees, her ass in my face so I can take her pussy while playing with her elsewhere.

“Fuck yeah, this time, you don’t have to stay quiet.” We’ve had a couple of close calls. When I’ve got my head buried between her thighs, she gets loud, and I can only imagine the noises that will come out of her today. I place the back of her thighs over my shoulders, my cock thick and heavy along her slit, then slowly roll my hips, using her wetness to coat the underside of my length. No matter how much I work her with my fingers and tongue, it’s still a snug fit. I kiss the inside of her leg, then do the same to the other. “You ready for me? I’m coming inside you, not pulling out and painting your body with my cum. You’ll stay in this position, holding me inside your pussy.”

“Ry.”

“Already know you’re not on birth control. Want kids with you, want everything with you.” I wrap a hand around my cock and drag my hips back, notching my head at her entrance. My hands clutch the tops of her thighs, and I slowly slip further inside, watching Sutton the entire time. Gone is the worry that this will hurt. All I see is a look of complete and utter rapture, lost in her need and desire. I push all the way inside her, planting myself until she takes me all the way to the root. A swivel of my hips has her gray eyes popping open, and her teeth sink into her bottom lip.

“More, please.” Her hands grab the backs of my thighs, holding me tight to her.

“My baby wants more, she’ll get more.” I start rocking my hips, and she lifts her body to meet me each and every time. My body tightens when I feel her pussy ripple around my dick, causing me to stutter in my movements. This woman has me all fucked up in the best possible way.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she chants, letting herself go. The noises get louder, our combined moans and groans, our heavy breathing. My eyes leave hers and move down to her tits. The position we’re in, it’d be damn hard to take her pretty nipples in my mouth and suck as hard as I do when her clit is in my mouth. Later, I’ll have my way with them, licking and sucking, leaving my mark on her skin so she’ll have reminders of me throughout the day.

“Fuck me,” I grunt. “Fuck me, you feel so goddamn good. I’m going to live inside you, Sutton. Never going to get enough of this sweet pussy.” She must like what I’m saying, because her cunt tightens around my dick, attempting to pull the cum out of me before I’m ready.

“I’m coming, Ryland. I’m coming so hard.” One hand remains on my thigh while the other meets where we’re connected. Her middles finger grazes her clit for a moment until she spreads them and glides down on either side of my cock.

“Get there, babe,” I murmur. Sweat is dripping from our bodies, then my balls draw up tight, and the minute she flies apart, I let myself go. Her greedy pussy sucks me dry, pulling every drop of cum I have from my balls, and all I can do is hold the fuck on.

“Ryland,” she sighs softly. My energy is drained. The wait was well worth it, but damn am I ready to take her in my arms to rest for a little while. “Hold me,” she asks, knowing exactly what I need when I need it. I drop to my elbows, hands sliding beneath her back, her legs drop from my shoulders, she wraps them around my waist, and I roll until she is on top of me.

“You good?” I ask, worried she might have tweaked something with the way she’s moved through her orgasm.

“Never better, Ryland. Never freaking better.” When she licks my throat, my slowly deflating cock perks right the hell up. Tonight, neither one of us will be getting any sleep, and I’m more than fucking ready for it.