Chapter 39
CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
*KEN DOLL HAS CHANGED THE NAME OF THE GROUP TO ‘KENDALL’S LOVE GURU HOTLINE’*
WEBBY: Why did you change it this time?
KEN DOLL: Because it worked! Z and Sutton get to live happily ever after. Now it’s time to move on to the next person in need of my services. Mackey? Your turn?
MACKEY: No.
KEN DOLL: Party pooper. Webby it is!
WEBBY: Please no. I don’t even have anyone I’m interested in.
KEN DOLL: The world is your oyster! We can go out and flirt the night away. I need a new wing man now that Z will be spending even more time with Sutton.
WEBBY: Hard pass. I don’t do random hookups, and I have no interest in going with you to random bars, to talk to random women.
KEN DOLL: Boo. What about men? I have experience in that field, so I’ll be your wingman if you need someone to help you find a nice man.
MACKEY: You wouldn’t be interested in Ken Doll’s expertise with a certain bartender at Muddled Intentions?
KEN DOLL: Wait, who?
KEN DOLL: WEBBY?
*Two minutes later*
KEN DOLL: MACKEY?
*Two minutes later*
KEN DOLL: Someone answer me!
CAP: Doesn’t Sutton’s friend work there?
KEN DOLL: *GASP* Cap, I could kiss you.
CAP: Please don’t.
KEN DOLL: You’re right. I’d rather kiss Clem than your prickly ass. Moving on.
CAP: I am going to slap you for talking about my wife like that.
KEN DOLL: Sheesh. Calm down… alsopleasedontslapmemyfaceismygreatestasset
KEN DOLL: Buckle up, Webby. I’m about to get you the girl.
WEBBY: Fuck you, Mackey.
Watching Sutton’s happiness radiate off of her tonight has made this one of the best nights of my life. Being able to touch her, and tell people she’s my girlfriend has me feeling like I’m walking on cloud nine.
The way her navy dress hugs all my favorite parts of her—her hips, her soft belly, her thighs—has had me half hard all night, and I’m desperate to get her alone.
She came here with Dakota, though, and I’m not about to leave the love of my life’s best friend alone at a function where she doesn’t know many people.
We head in Dakota’s direction as our slow song ends, and while I say goodbye to some of my teammates, Sutton pulls her friend aside to ask her if she’s ready to come back with us. I don’t hear their conversation, but as they hug and Sutton makes her way back to me, her eyes sparkle with amusement.
“Is she not coming with us?”
“Nope. She’s going home with someone.”
“Really? Who?”
“Vanessa,” Sutton whispers, her voice pitching up in the end with excitement.
“Ko was telling me about a regular she’s been flirting with for a few months, and apparently that was Vanessa.
” My eyebrows rise at her words, and she nods.
“Vanessa asked her to go back to her place tonight, and I convinced Ko to give her a chance. I haven’t seen her this way about someone before, and she deserves to have a night of fun. ”
“Wow, good for her. Do you think it’ll turn into more?”
“I don’t know, but I’m proud of her for even taking this step. I just want her to be happy.”
My girl, always looking out for everyone else’s happiness.
I press a kiss to her forehead. “I know, baby. You have such a big heart. It’s one of the many reasons I love you.”
“I love you too.” She lets out a sigh. “Let’s go. My feet are starting to hurt in these heels.”
I’m on Sutton as soon as the elevator doors close and we ascend to our floor.
She gets pressed against the wall of the elevator, my body pressed against her softness.
My hands wrap around her waist, one gripping the ample swell of her ass while the other grips her hip.
Her hands grip the lapels of my suit coat, pulling me infinitely closer as our tongues tangle together messily.
When we arrive on our floor, I begrudgingly pull away to drag her to her front door, pressing kisses to her throat as she unlocks it and we stumble inside. When the door is shut, I press another hungry kiss to her lips before falling to my knees.
Looking up at her from my knees is one of my favorite views.
I get to see her gorgeous hazel eyes peer at me over the curve of her breasts and belly.
My eyes are level with her covered pussy, but I know once her dress and underwear are gone, I’ll see the lovely shade of pink glistening against her plump pussy lips.
My mouth waters at the thought of tasting her, and tonight is about worshipping her.
I lift her left foot, unclasping the gold heel and setting it aside.
Gently, I massage the arch, then press a gentle kiss to the inside of her ankle before doing the same to her right foot.
As I slide my hands up her thighs, she widens her stance slightly giving me just enough room to settle myself between her legs.
When I find the lace of her panties, I slide them off and toss them somewhere behind me, then lift her left leg over my shoulder and ruck her dress up to her waist, groaning when her pussy is bared to me.
I trail gentle kisses up the inside of her thighs, nibbling on the dimpled flesh until she’s squirming and panting against the door.
“Ezra,” she moans.
“Yes, baby?”
“Stop teasing me, please.”
“But teasing you is so much fun.” I kiss her clit.
“You protest, but your pussy’s so wet for me already.
” I swipe through her pussy lips with my tongue, groaning as her taste invades my senses.
“How wet can I get you before I’ve even made you come?
Bet I could have you dripping down your thighs. Should we find out?”
“No,” she whines, pushing her hips toward my mouth. I bring my hand down quickly on her pussy, making her gasp and moan, gracing me with more arousal for me to taste.
“Greedy girl, you’re already halfway there.”
“I need you, Ez. Please, don’t make me wait. I want to feel you.”
“Since you asked so nicely, I won’t make you wait… too long.” I get off my knees and press my lips against hers, fumbling with the zipper of her dress until I’m able to pull it down.
The dress falls off her top half, revealing she’s not wearing a bra. I palm one breast while her fingers start undoing the buttons on my dress shirt. When it’s undone, she pushes my blazer and shirt off, her hands immediately falling to my belt.
I spin her around, halting her progress and press her against the door, my hard dick nestled against her ass.
“Slow down, baby. We have all night.” I help her step out of her dress, then grip her wrist and lead her to her bedroom where I sit her on the edge of her bed and turn on the lamp on her nightstand.
Wanting to tease her even more, I make a show of slowly undoing my belt and cautiously slide it out of the loops on my pants. When it’s tossed aside, I undo the button on my pants, then the zipper, then step out of them and neatly place them on the dresser next to the door.
I’m so hard, the tip of my cock peeks out the bottom of my boxer briefs, a bead of precum dripping down. The silver balls on the tip of my piercings glimmer in the low lamplight, and Sutton licks her lips.
She spreads her legs, showing me her wet pussy begging to be fucked. I curse as I shuck my underwear and take my dick in hand, stroking slowly.
“See something you want, Sutt?”
“Yes.”
“You know I love you?”
“Yes. I love you too.”
“Good. I don’t want you questioning it when I’m fucking you so hard it feels like a punishment.”
Her nipples pucker into hard little points and she moans at my words, one hand snaking between her thighs. Her dainty fingers circle her clit, her eyelashes fluttering closed.
“Poor Sutton, so worked up you can’t help but ride your fingers. Do you want me to take care of you, baby?”
“Please.”
“Do you want me to let you finish what you started, or do you want my cock?”
“Your cock, please. I need it.”
I bend down to kiss her again, gripping the wrist of the hand that was between her thighs.
Pulling back, I lick the arousal from her fingers, making sure not to waste a single drop.
God, how many times have I tasted her? Countless at this point.
Every single time it makes me dizzy with need.
I’ll never get tired of her taste, or making her come.
When it comes to Sutton Brady, I’ll never get enough.
“If you need my cock so bad, you’re going to have to ride me.” I lay back, settling on my back. We’ve never tried this position before, but the thought of watching Sutton bounce on me has me ready to burst already.
“Are you sure I won’t be too heavy?”
“You think these thighs can’t handle you?
What do you think I work out for?” She rolls her eyes at my joke, but I still see some hesitancy in her eyes.
“There’s nothing I want more than to feel the weight of you pressed against my body, baby.
Let me watch the most beautiful woman in the world ride me. Please?”
If she truly doesn’t want to, I won’t force her.
I’m happy to fuck her in whatever position she wants, but I won’t lie and say I’m not dying to suck her nipples while she rides me.
She takes a deep breath, then crawls up the bed and straddles my waist. I grip my cock, helping to line up with her pussy lips.
As she slides down, I place my hands on her hips to help keep her steady.
She’s wet enough that it’s an easy glide down, and we both moan when she’s fully seated. Her eyes, previously pinched shut in pleasure, open and she gazes down at me as she lifts up, then slowly slides down again.
“That’s so fucking good. How does it feel, baby?”
“So good,” she gasps. “So full, shit.”
I find her clit with my thumb as she starts bouncing at a steady pace, flicking the swollen nub the way she likes. Her hips stutter, pussy pulsing as she increases her pace. My eyes volley between watching her face contort in pleasure, and the way her breasts bounce with every thrust.
No longer able to resist the temptation of her pert nipples, I shift so I’m sitting up against her headboard while she’s impaled on my cock.
I bring my mouth down, lavishing one nipple with sucks and bites, then switch to the other while she rolls her hips.
My piercings scrape against the sensitive spot inside her as her clit rubs against my pubic bone.
Her hips stutter, her fingernails digging into my shoulders as her cunt spasms and chokes my cock.
I grip her chin and bring her lips to mine as I roll us so she’s on her back.
Staying seated inside her, I lift one leg and rest her ankle on my shoulder, opening her up for me.
Her moans are the sweetest sound I’ve ever heard as I press a kiss to her ankle, slide out of her wet heat, then slam back in.
Her breasts bounce as my thrusts increase. My thumb finds her clit again, and though the pleasure is so great I want to close my eyes, I don’t. I can’t, not when Sutton is rumpled and flushed.
Her room is filled with our groans, moans, and the sound of our bodies slapping together.
I mumble words of praise as I make her come once more on my cock before I finally find my release, then collapse on top of her.
Our lips find each other again as my cock softens inside her, and when I finally slip free, it’s only because I know my girl will want to take a shower before we go to bed.
I hear my phone buzz from my pants, so while she gets the shower started, I strip the sheets and put on new ones, then check it, wincing when I see Kendall’s first message.
KEN DOLL: I can hear you two
*Ten minutes later*
KEN DOLL: Damn, Z, I didn’t know you had those kinds of moves.
KEN DOLL: WAIT
KEN DOLL: Does that mean she can hear ME?!
KEN DOLL: I’m going to assume so. Tell Sutton she’s welcome for the free audio porn.
It was only a matter of time before he figured it out, but I was hoping he’d be polite and not say anything.
Who am I kidding? This is Kendall. I’m surprised he didn’t offer to join us.
When I make my way to the bathroom, Sutton is already under the spray, using a cloth to gently remove her makeup from tonight. I step in behind her, wrapping my arms around her waist and pressing a kiss to her wet skin.
“Kendall texted me,” I murmur into her neck.
“Oh?”
“He could hear us through the wall.”
Her spine goes rigid at the news and she slowly turns to face me. “What did he say?”
“He said you’re welcome for the free audio porn.”
She snorts, the tension melting from her. “It was bound to happen eventually. We’re never going to live this down, are we?”
“No, probably not. Unless he moves out officially.”
“Guess I’ll just have to learn to be quiet.”
“Absolutely not,” I scoff, dragging my hands down her slippery body. “You’re not going to keep my favorite sounds from me. I don’t care if he can hear us. Do you?”
“If you had asked me a few months ago, I would have probably said yes, but… Kendall, for all his talk and flirting, is harmless. Do you think he’ll try to actively listen?”
“No. I think if I told him it bothered us, he would do everything he could to avoid hearing us. But we’re adults, and we love each other, and I’m not going to stop making you come because the building isn’t as sound-proof as it should be.”
“Will we have to start a sock on the door system? Or plan our sexy times for when we know he won’t be home?”
“No way. I’ve said it already, and I’ll keep saying it: you can plan on me wanting you every minute of every day. My name needs to be on every day in your planner, baby, just like your name is written in my heart.”
The water is starting to cool, but I don’t care because Sutton’s looking at me with so much love in her eyes, it sends a burst of warmth through me.
“I love you, Ezra.”
“I love you, Sutton. Thank you for giving me a chance.”
“Thank you for being patient with me.”
I press a kiss to her nose, resting my forehead against hers. “I would have waited as long as you needed me to. You’re it for me, Sutt. The sun in the sky, my true north, the center of my attention. It was never going to be anyone but you.”
When the water runs completely cold, we get out and I dry her off, helping her do her night time skincare routine, then we fall into bed naked, wrapped around each other.
The last thought I have before I fall asleep is how grateful I am to whatever higher powers exist for putting Sutton back in my life.