They trusted each other implicitly. They’d built their foundations, brick by brick, over decades, right from birth. Seb could ask her for anything, and she’d be there for him.
They might be on a more romantic path together now, but their devotion to each other was established long ago.
Sunny had always needed Seb like oxygen. If given the choice of a last breath or a last kiss with Seb before she died, she wouldn’t hesitate to taste his lips.
He wasvital.
In every way, his well-being and happiness were essential to her, as breathing was to her lungs. So, soothing him in the way she knew would work wasn’t hard to do as she tugged at the belt of his jeans, hearing him grunting his pleasure into her throat when she fished inside and brought out his already thick cock.
That’s what they did to each other. One look, one touch, and they were on fire.
“Sunny,” he hissed, listing his heavy body closer to hers, cocooning her in his shadow. She felt his need radiating like a state of emergency warning.
Her man needed her, and she was here to provide whatever he needed.
For the next minute, they were a fight of kisses and dragging at clothes until only the necessary ones were moved out of the way.
Sunny was already burning and wet; she didn’t need foreplay, and from the shape of Sebastian grinding into her stomach as he ate another kiss out of her, he didn’t need working up, either.
“Come on, Seb.” She rallied him and taunted his sense of need, which she sensed he was holding back for fear of hurting her. She was made of sterner stuff than that. “Give me all that rage. Hand it overto me, my love.”
It was her,my love,that did it when she heard him hiss, and then he shoved her back against the garage concrete wall. There was a quick pain through her spine, but then it was forgotten when Seb’s hand stole between her thighs, rubbing his full palm on her mound.
“Give it all to me,” she repeated until Sunny met his eyes, almost black. Smoldering eyes. Feverish. All hunger and shimmering with unmasked sin stared back at her.
There was her brown-eyed boy. There was her man.
Her eternal love. Her soul outside of her body.
His voice sounded tortured when he whispered her name, licking into her mouth.
Sunny felt a sudden increase in temperature between her legs, causing her to squirm against his body and yearn for his fullness.
His kiss turned pornographic as he fucked through her lips with his tongue. She felt the second he notched his cock at her entrance, how she shivered and angled her hips back, keeping her leg around his waist. The other calf burned with the stress of taking all of her weight. But even as her muscles hurt, the soaring temperature of Seb’s need as he grabbed and kissed, as he pawed at her ass and fit his cock into her with a solid thrust, jarring the breath out of her, the tendrils of lust curled out of control in that garage.
“That’s it,” she gasped, feeling so full it almost hurt.
Sebastian always took his time working his length into her because he was so big, but her wetness meant he’d pushed inside in one go. Now she was fit to burst, and Seb’s exhale puffed over her face, and he cupped her hip tightly. His lids were heavy as he stared into her eyes.
Seriously, she could stare at him all night. He was impossible to resist. Smoking hot. So exceptionally gorgeous, she couldn’t see straight. She was obsessed with being by her husband’s side.
“Sunshine,” he groaned like he was in pain, and that tugged at her heart, needing to make him feel good, even for a moment.
“You need to fuck me,” she told him and watched how her statement and use of dirty words put chaotic fire in her man’s features as he bared his teeth and punched his hips forward, nailing Sunny to the wall.
It wasn’t even about seducing Sebastian.
She was still learning all about her body, his body, and what they could do together, but one thing she knew for definite: her man was ready at a moment’s notice without the slightest provocation from her. She could breathe in his direction, and he’d have a thick outline on his pants.
She loved that about her Seb.
Seduction wasn’t her motive, but it helped.
He was seduced all the same when he went at her with heavy lust, slamming himself into her softer, wetter body as her sex walls gave around the thick intrusion. Pleasure bloomed from the soles of her feet, and she moaned into his seeking mouth.
His ravenous gaze held firm as he moved faster, driving his powerful thrusts into a dizzying swirl of possession. Sunny was overwhelmed by the sheer erotic thrill as her breath held.
“More,” she hushed, biting his lips.
