Total pages in book: 44
Estimated words: 40566 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 203(@200wpm)___ 162(@250wpm)___ 135(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 40566 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 203(@200wpm)___ 162(@250wpm)___ 135(@300wpm)
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.