Chapter Thirteen
“ I , ah, need to use the ladies' room,” she mumbled, getting up from the chair before she could make a total fool of herself.
Kendrick turned around with a hand towel in his hand. With the casualness of a man who’d done the chore many times, he slung it over his shoulder and frowned.
“Is everything okay? Are you feeling sick?” He moved around the counter faster than she’d thought possible for such a big man.
“No. I mean, yes. I’m fine. I just hate all this uncertainty—”She waved toward the other room, hoping he’d understand without making her say the words.
He placed his hand on her forehead, worry making his brow furrow. “If you’re sure. Doc said you could have some residual illness from the shit they gave you.”
She glanced behind Kendrick, surprised to see Andre had disappeared from the kitchen. “I’m good. My stomach is pleasantly full. If I didn’t know that they’d drugged me and...and kidnapped me, I—I wouldn’t even know. God, does that make me fucked up?” Sutton swallowed and closed her eyes. Images of the men boxing her in on the side of the road made her heart race. She jumped when he touched her.
“Hey, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you.” Kendrick pulled her against his chest.
A tiny sob escaped her. Oh god, she didn’t mean to do that. “I’m sorry,” she whispered, pressing her forehead against his broad chest.
As he tried to put a little space between them, she wrapped her arms around his waist, holding on as if he were her lifeline in a storm. He pulled her in closer, tucking her head beneath his chin.
How long they stood locked in one another’s arms, she didn’t know. Her heart beat against his while he rocked them side-to-side as if he had all the time in the world.
“I’ve soaked your shirt.” Sutton didn’t raise her face from the wetness she’d created.
“Baby girl, if you haven’t realized it yet, I enjoy getting your wetness on me.”
His dirty words made her snort. “I’ll pay to have it dry cleaned.”
His chest vibrated when he growled. “You’re racking up them spankings, Passerotta. I sure hope you know I plan to make good on my promise of turning your ass red.”
Her lip quivered, and her eyes burned, but his words, god, his words made her want things she’d never thought were things a good girl should.
“Will you kiss me all better afterward?” she asked.
“Mmm, do you think you’ll deserve my kisses after being bad?” His right hand roamed down her back, slipping beneath her ass and lifting. “Wrap your legs around my waist.”
She lifted her face at last, seeing his tortured expression while he moved them through the house. Kendrick held her firmly as he spoke, his voice a deep, rough rumble. “You tell me if I’m too much or anything I do scares you.”
Sutton’s eyes nearly rolled into the back of her head as he carried her, and with each stride his cock hit her clit.
“I’m going to go out on a limb and say there’s almost zero chance you could scare me. Mind you, I’ve seen you naked and had that monster cock inside me, so I’m fully aware you are not the average size man.”
He covered her mouth with his, letting out a moan when their tongues tangled. “You have such a filthy little mouth, baby girl.”
After he tossed her onto the bed, there was no more need for words. He stripped her clothes and ripped his shirt off as if he hated the material that separated them. His mouth worshipped her breasts, then moved down her body. She shook as his head nestled between her thighs.
“Kendrick, please.”
“Ssh, I’m making sure you’re okay.” His eyes met her stare.
Sutton could feel wetness coating her inner thighs. He kissed and licked, humming and making the same sounds he’d made while eating breakfast. She fisted her hands in the comforter, trying to keep her hips still.
“You’re a greedy little thing. Want me to be somewhere specific?” He grinned up at her.
“I swear you’re a pussy tease.”
He slapped her on top of her mound, making her cry out. “What the fuck?”
“Such a potty mouth. I should put those lips to good use and not let you come.” He exhaled a puff of air directly over her clit, raising goosebumps in his wake.
“That would be a fucking punishment,” she whispered.
“Sutton,” he warned. tinge of caution and a whole hell of a lot of need.
“Kendrick,” she said, using her softest tone.
He sat back, undid the belt, and opened his slacks. Her focus zeroed in on each inch of skin exposed as he shimmied out of the slacks, and then he flopped down beside her, gripped her by the waist, and moved her to face him. “I think we can both have our way. Come here.” He scooted down the bed a little and used his strength to turn her around.
Sutton opened her mouth to ask what the hell he was doing, but then he maneuvered her pussy over his face. The first swipe of his tongue through her folds had her widening her legs.
“I’ve never. You know, this is new to me.” She bent forward, one hand going to his thigh, the other to his dick.
“Wrap your lips around me and suck, baby girl. That’s all you gotta do.”
With his mouth back on her, she did her best to do as he said. Hell, she really wanted to make him feel good but kept losing the rhythm. The moment he slid a finger inside her, she was sure she’d come but he kept her off balance. One second he would thrust a finger inside, then he’d slap her ass, then thrust two fingers in. God, she wanted to beg him to fill her, but she loved the slaps, too.
A loud smack followed by a sting brought her head up with a cry. He didn’t give her a chance to speak as he slapped her other asscheek and repeated the action several times, alternating from one side to the other, and never seemed to slap the same spot. After she thought he said eight, the spanking stopped, but the ache turned into something else.
“Fucking hell. I knew you’d like that. With how drenched your pussy is, I bet it wouldn’t take much to make you come, but I’m not going to let you yet. First, you need to get me close. Put your mouth back on me.”
She whimpered. “But Kendrick, I need.”
He swatted her ass again. “I know what you need. Now do as I said.”
Sutton licked at the tip of his cock, lapping up the drop of pearly liquid before taking the mushroom-shaped cap into her mouth. She hollowed out her cheeks around the head and swirled her tongue over the top, licking through the slit to swipe up more of his come.
“Holy shit. That feels amazing, baby girl. Take more inside.”
She didn’t think to protest as he pulled her down onto his face and sucked her clit into his mouth. “Oh, god,” she moaned, then took half his dick into her mouth. With each upward pull, she sucked hard, releasing and repeating. His precome and her saliva made it easier to take him further than before. She came as he held himself deep within her mouth. She swallowed and felt him begin to spill his seed in her mouth. Sutton worked to swallow as much as she could while her orgasm washed over her. When the last pulse of hers died down and his cock softened, she collapsed on top of him, resting her head on his thigh.
“You’re getting your hair messy,” he rumbled.
She barely lifted her head, swiping her tongue along his thigh. “Mmm, yep.”
“My dirty girl. Think I’m going to have to keep you.”
It was then she realized he had his fingers inside her still, and there felt like something foreign lodged in her ass. “Um, Kendrick?”
“Yes, Sutton?”
“Is your finger in my bum?” she asked.
His deep chuckle nearly unseated her from her resting position. A second later, the pressure disappeared. He flipped her around until she lay on top of him. He pushed her hair back from her face. “Baby girl, you should know there won’t be a hole I don’t claim on your body.”
She pressed herself up to stare down at him, knowing she had to look like a complete and utter mess. “Do I get to shove something up your ass?”
He lifted one brow. “I have nothing against men who enjoy a little ass play or lots of it. I, however, am not one of them.” He slapped her on her already sore behind. “Come on, let’s go get showered so we can head up to the clubhouse. King is supposed to have some intel for me.”
“Oh my god. Please tell me I didn’t just put us behind schedule with my freakout?” Sutton scrambled to get off the bed.
KENDRICK HELPED SUTTON get ready, loving the effortless way she allowed him to care for her.
Fuck, he was in deep with her and didn’t care to look for a way out. Truth be told, he’d seal any and all outs she tried to find. Since he’d been a child, he’d learned to be ten steps ahead in all situations or find himself on the losing end. You never wanted to be the one who wasn’t first. With Sutton, it would be no different. Already, Andre was looking into positions for her, so she couldn’t use her job as a reason to stay.
“You look like a man with big things on his mind. You know they say a problem shared is a problem halved.” Sutton ran her thumb between his brows. Her minty breath feathered over his lips.
He seized her by the hips. “Baby girl, I would rather cut off my arm than share shit that would or could cause you pain.” The hurt reflected in her dark eyes had him cursing. “Don’t pull back from me.”
“Sorry. I didn’t mean to cross boundaries here. I’ve never done this.” She waved her hand in a wild arc while trying to wiggle free. “You’ll be heading home and don’t want to spill all your secrets to a woman you only met and...and slept with because you happened to—"
Kendrick held her tighter. “Shut the fuck up,” he growled. “I screwed up. What I said wasn’t what I should’ve. I’m the one who isn’t good with words.” He blew out a breath.
“Really, you don’t have to explain anything to me.”
He shook her, lifting her the few inches off the ground until they were eye-to-eye. “I said shut up. I fucked up. I want to do everything with you. Not just fuck you six ways to Sunday and, when we are satiated, do it all over again. No, this is not about me hooking up with some random woman, Sutton. You asked what I was thinking, and I didn’t want to tell you I was going through all the ways I could get you locked down, tied to me, owned by me. That’s the kind of shit that had been running through my head. I didn’t think you were ready to hear that yet. Hell, you’re probably not, but fuck it.”
Her hands slid up and over his shoulders. “Oh,” she breathed.
Kendrick blinked a couple of times. “Is that all you have to say to what I said?”
Sutton licked her lips. Her gorgeous eyes held his as she leaned forward. “I’m taking it all in and letting it marinate.”
He groaned as sensations buzzed through his veins. “Woman, you’re killing me.”
“Do you think we could make love again before you keel over? It would be a huge shame to die without me feeling your cock inside me at least one more time.” She laughed as he mock growled, sealing her lips over his. Kendrick didn’t think there would be a woman more perfect for him, but damn, he’d been wrong. How he’d gotten so fucking lucky, he didn’t know, but the universe blessed him royally.
“Ah, Boss?” Andre called from behind him.
Kendrick broke their kiss, pressing his forehead to Sutton’s. “Yeah?”
“King and Duke are waiting at the clubhouse with their guy Keys. Looks as though there’s an update I think you want to hear.” Andre didn’t interrupt him unless the matter was life-threatening or truly urgent. In this case, Kendrick had a feeling it might be both.
“We’ll be right there.”