Chapter Twenty-Two
T he feel of something hard rubbing between her legs made her arch her back. A whimper fell from her lips the second his hand slid over her hip, pulling her leg over his.
“Hmm, I like you open like this,” he rumbled.
Words escaped her as a finger began rubbing over her clit.
“Oh God, that feels so good.” Sutton didn’t think blood actually could fill her ears, but damn, the roar whooshing through her felt like all her neurons were short-circuiting.
His finger moved faster, and then his cock slid inside, teasing her with only the head entering her. She moaned and pressed her ass against him.
“Shhh, Passerotta. I got you. We’re just playing right now. Let me pleasure you.”
She tried to still the urge to beg and let him have his way. Hell, she wanted to be his good girl, yet the desire to plead with him to fuck her had her teetering on the edge. Heat flooded her from the tips of her toes to her ears, and it had everything to do with his masterful fingers and teasing cock.
“Kendrick, I need more.” Her breathing came out in pants as their bodies moved together.
His finger pressed down on her clit as his dick shoved in a bit more. A quiver rocked her. Her foot locked around his thigh, trying to hold him to her as the wave of ecstasy began. Tiny tingles like electric shocks started at her fingertips, working through her system until it became a rolling pleasure. She gasped, tightening every muscle as the wave crested.
“Fuck, your pussy is so damn tight,” Kendrick gritted.
He rolled onto his back, taking her with him. With his immense strength, he turned her around, guiding her to straddle his thighs, facing away from him.
“Oh, this is different,” she gasped.
“You’ve never done reverse cowgirl, baby girl?” His hands helped ease her over his cock.
Her thighs shook as she held onto his knees, trying to figure out the best position.
“It’s okay, Sutton. Think of it like riding a horse. You ride me and let me do all the work. Come on. Ease back.” He helped guide her arms back to rest on his thighs. The new position made her gasp.
“Holy shit. This is amazing.”
“I know. Now lift up and ride me,” he rumbled.
She moved slowly at first, testing what felt good and what felt great, looking over her shoulder to see Kendrick’s eyes were closed. As if he sensed her staring, his green eyes opened, locking on her.
“You feel amazing, Passerotta. Make yourself come on my cock. I want to feel your pussy clenching on me. After you're done, I’m going to fill you up with my come. I might not let you clean up afterward, so I know you’re walking around with me inside all day as a constant reminder.”
Her eyes widened, but his words made her want to feel him coming. The thought of having his come leaking out of her all day sounded amazing. If she got an infection...she’d get a damn prescription.
Kendrick gripped her hips tighter. “The thought of my come inside you excites you.”
It was a statement, not a question, so she didn’t answer. He shifted their bodies, moving until he sat with his back against the headboard. He pulled her back to his chest. Thank goodness she did yoga and was flexible.
His left arm came around her body, trailing up her chest and tweaking her nipple. She let out a stuttering breath.
“I love you, Kendrick.”
“Mmm, I love you too, baby girl.” His hand shifted up to her neck, gripping her throat lightly while the other moved downward, spreading her pussy lips apart. She wanted to ask him to touch her clit, but he held her neck in his hand, holding their bodies in place.
Not moving.
Not stroking. She wanted to move, wanted to grind on him. Fuck, she wanted to come.
“I thought you told me to come on you?”
“I did,” he agreed.
She was getting frustrated.
“Then why aren’t you moving, dammit?” she growled.
He chuckled. “I wanted to see your body like this. Next time, I’m going to fuck your mouth, and then I’m going to come all over your tits. Maybe I’ll let you drink some down first, but I think you’re breasts would look gorgeous painted with my come.”
Sutton wiggled her hips, forcing a groan from Kendrick. “Quit being a pussy tease, big boy. Seems to me you’re all talk and no action right now. I have this big dick inside me and...”
Kendrick tightened his hand on her throat, cutting off her words. His hand between her thighs raised and then came down. She cried out at the initial pain, and then her body jerked with the need for more. He did it again and again.
“Yes, oh, Kendrick. I’m coming. Don’t stop.” Wholly mindless and unable to stop the words tumbling from her mouth, she lay against him as he began moving her up and down over his shaft. His hand left her throat at some point, but she didn’t remember when. Hell, all her thoughts fled her after the second or third slap to her pussy. The orgasm was unlike any other she’d experienced. She didn’t understand it or herself, when she was with him. He made her feel cherished, loved, and dirty. All the things she’d thought were wrong, but they were so right with him.
“Again. I want to feel you coming again, Sutton.”
She shook her head. “I can’t.”
Kendrick moved, pushing her forward until she was on her hands and knees, his cock shuttling in and out of her. “You can, and you will.”
Like a master of her body, he pulled her hair back with one hand and leaned over her, forcing her to stare into his intense gaze. “Who do you belong to?”
“You.”
“And if I say you will come again, will you come?”
She couldn’t help the smile spreading across her lips. He was so damn bossy. “You gonna make me?”
His answering smile looked feral and sexy. “Oh, baby girl, I sure as fuck am.”
Kendrick kissed her like a man starved and then released her hair. Her head fell forward. He pressed his hand between her shoulder blades, making her fall to her elbows. His movements became harder and faster, and then she felt his fingers teasing her clit. She jolted, but his touch disappeared as quickly as it came, only to come back at her rear entrance. She opened her mouth to say no, but then he’d said he owned her, and she’d said yes. Sutton trusted him and knew he wouldn’t do anything to hurt her.
“I’m not going to take your ass today.” His words echoed her thoughts. However, a slight pressure let her know he did plan to push her boundaries. She’d never done the things Kendrick asked, but she came the second his thumb pressed against her back entrance. The orgasm startled her and him.
“Fuck me,” he groaned.
She shook, her pussy locking down on his cock as stars sparked behind her closed eyes.
His dick pressed in and out, and then he held inside her. She felt every twitch and pulse as he came, flooding her with his essence. When he finished, he rolled them to the side.
“Damn, I wasn’t prepared for that. You surprised the fuck out of me, baby girl.” Kendrick leaned over Sutton’s body.
She exhaled a shaky breath, unable to believe she’d come by him touching her butthole. How freaking embarrassing.
“I can’t believe I just did that,” she mumbled.
“Hold that thought.” He slid out of her and got up, entering the ensuite bathroom. She listened to him wash his hands and then felt the bed dip as he returned.
“Now, where were we?”
KENDRICK ROLLED SUTTON onto her back, chuckling as she kept her eyes closed. “Do you think I can't see you if you keep your eyes closed?”
“It works for little kids,” she muttered.
He ran his hand down her chest, stopping at her belly button. Her abdominal muscles flexed.
“Hmm, I’m pretty sure what we just did isn’t legal for little kids, Passerotta. Come on, open your eyes. Have I told you how much I love your brown eyes?” He brushed his thumbs over the arches of both her brows.
She blinked and stared up at him. “My eyes are like mud. Yours are like chips of emeralds.”
“I can see paying you compliments is going to kill me. Baby girl, your eyes are beautiful. Of course, everything about you is beautiful and unique to me. I especially love your pussy and ass. Oh and that mouth. I love it when you sass me. I think you’ll look amazing with all your holes filled with my come.” He winked.
“You’re such a dirty man. I can’t believe how much your words turn me on. If someone had asked me a week ago if I’d have enjoyed a man talking to me like you do, I’d have said hell no. I mean, honestly, I’d have never thought I’d like it.”
He tipped her chin up. “That’s because you hadn’t met the man meant for you.”
His cell phone vibrated on the nightstand beside him. He groaned, closing his eyes before pressing a kiss to her lips. “Give me a second.”
She rolled to her back and pulled the sheet up to cover her nakedness.
Kendrick grabbed the phone and pressed the green button to answer before looking to see who was calling.
“You took things that belong to me. I want them back, or you won’t like what happens next.”
He sat up, gripping the phone tighter in his hand. “You took something that belonged to me. For that, you’re a dead man.”
The laugh on the other end of the line grated on his nerves. Confidence oozed from the other man’s voice, making Kendrick want to reach through the phone and wring the fucker’s neck.
“Ah, so the little lady doc was your whore. Hmm, that was a calculated move. Too bad I didn’t get to play with her more before you showed up. I do have something of yours you might want back, though. How are your brother and his new wife doing on their honeymoon, I wonder?”
The line went dead before Kendrick could answer or tell him to fuck off.
Kendrick pushed to his feet and went to the bag at the end of the bed, pulling out a pair of jeans and a polo shirt. Next, he grabbed some clean briefs and socks. He pulled the black briefs on, his mind on Jeter. They hadn’t called Jeter about the abduction of Sutton either time or had asked King to stay quiet. Shit.
“What’s going on? Who was that on the phone?” Sutton asked, standing naked on the other side of the room.
The fear and worry etched on her face pissed him off. Only ten minutes ago, he’d been buried inside her, making her cry out his name. Now, Frankie, the dead fuck shattered what should’ve been a bliss-filled day with his bullshit.
Laying the jeans and shirt down, he strode to where she stood. “I need to contact my brother. That was—Frankie. He said some cryptic shit that I need to verify with Keys and King. I don’t want to leave you here alone.”
“Give me ten minutes.”
Most women needed an hour to get ready. Kendrick let out a breath as he released her shoulders. “Go on, do what you need to do. I’m going to make a few calls and talk with Andre.”