“You wanna punish me for being a dumbass? That’s okay. I can take it. I already know you’re mine.” He smirked and kept a firm hold on Sunny when she tried to push out his arms. That wasn’t happening, not when his heart was at peace for once.
“You can’t just declare someone is yours, Sebastian. I tried that, and it didn’t work. Do you remember?”
Yeah, she was punishing him, and Seb felt his heart roll over as he smiled at her. Then he skimmed his lips on her forehead. She responded to his stroking fingers around her neck.
Once more, his eyes dropped to stare at her mouth.
The same mouth he’d had the filthiest dreams about taking in every way, tasting how she moaned into his throat, and he ached for it.
Arousal roughened Seb’s voice, his hands held tight to her waist as he lowered his head and demanded, “Let me have that beautiful mouth.”
As lust filled her eyes, he knew he’d give anything to have one taste.
“Seb,” she whispered as he cupped her face and tipped it back, lowering his head. Their breaths mingled, and the air stirred with arousal.
The moment felt fucking massive.
Like they’d waited a lifetime to get here.
Sunny was eyeing his mouth and licking her lips; she might not give him what he wanted to hear, but she definitely wanted his kiss.
And he was done waiting.
Even as she rose on her toes, she fisted her hands in the collar of his shirt, equally demanding to get him near. Seb’s arousal tripled, and he hoped he could stay in control.
Her lips opened the second he brushed against them, encouraging her to open wider with a grunt of approval. Her taste burst in his mouth, and his control slipped another notch into the darkness.
Seb reasoned their first kiss needed to be gentle. He couldn’t act like a ravenous savage.
“Sebastian.” She whispered into his mouth, and his control snapped at her breathy plea like his whole being was centered on giving Sunny anything she needed from him.
And when their mouths finally fully connected, open, wet, and giving, it was a heaven he couldn’t have anticipated or dreamed up.
There was nothing passive about Sunny’s lips. She was heaven, and he dipped angles to experience the softest lips he’d ever tasted.
She grabbed onto his shirt, their bodies flush together, and she kissed him like she’d been waiting an eternity. Seb groaned, lassoing his tongue around hers. Every thought fell out of his head; there was no room for anything but his Sunshine in his arms.
And when she moaned, the noise shot down to his throbbing dick
It was a high that no drug could offer, and he chased that noise until it vibrated down his throat.
Seb was flying high on her.
His hand caressed her throat as their kiss intensified, using it as an anchor to fuck her harder with his tongue.
Nothing had ever felt like this.
One kiss, and he was addicted. The rush of blood was a racket in his ears, and he felt everything at once, especially the dig of her nails into his chest.
Seb pulled back only an inch. Their breaths mingled as he searched her face before she let her eyelids flicker open. She looked drunk with her wet lips and opaque eyes.
Seb grunted from low in his throat and slammed his mouth to hers. Any thought about being gentle vanished. He brutally ate her mouth with precision moves, fighting for her tongue until she moaned.
Hard. Taking. Claiming every inch of Sunny’s lips like he had a right to kiss her as deeply as he could.Mine!
Her breathy pants were his music, mixed with the exhale from Seb’s lungs, and he barely let her up for air before he dove right back into a new kiss, slanting his mouth to deepen and taste her in a new way.
She was paradise.
