It was Hawk calling.
The conversation lasted less than a minute. The VP never once had in-depth talks with anyone, but the last thing he told Seb was, “Bring my daughter home.”
The call ended, and Seb frowned, staring at the frying pan with scrambled eggs cooking.
It wasn’t like he’d wanted Hawk’s trouble to continue, but he enjoyed having Sunshine to himself.
She came through the door as he was browning off the last burrito. He’d made two for himself and one for her, knowing she’d probably only eat half because they were huge. Instantly, she came forward and plastered herself against his bare back.
Bliss drained every inch of tension from Seb’s body as she locked her fingers over his stomach.
“Something smells good.” She said, nuzzling his spine back and forth, kissing his skin, causing him to groan, liking it too much.
His Sunny was tactile, always had been. She gave out hugs to everyone like a gift. He’d not always been happy to see her wrapped in someone else’s arms, as innocent as it was.
“Loaded burritos.” He told her, plating up. Once he’d switched off the stove, he turned and grabbed Sunny around the waist, plonking her little butt on the counter. She grinned impishly with her unblemished face turned up to his. She was barefoot and looked like a snack in a tight-fitting shirt over her chest.
“I have good news and bad news,” he started, and some of her sparkle dimmed as Seb stroked gentle fingers around her beating pulse in her neck.
“Okay. What’s the bad news?”
That was his brilliantly brave girl, always willing to face any bad thing first. Seb gave her a good morning kiss on the forehead.
“Your dad called. I gotta take you home.” Knowing Hawk, he’d be timing the journey, expecting Seb within the hour.
“What? Why? Is everything okay? Has trouble escalated?”
He loved how she got down to the center of a conversation and didn’t throw hysterics around first, though she was probably anxious. He stroked her cheek and stepped closer between her open legs.
“They caught the guy. It’s been neutralized.”
She didn’t need to know the gory details of how the guy from Hawk’s past was now eliminated. He wouldn’t put those details in her head.
Sunny visibly exhaled, and her face lost any sense of worry. “Thank god that’s done. Is everyone okay?”
“Yeah.”
“So, what’s the good news?”
He was glad she remembered to ask, and Seb smiled, which made Sunny flirtily arch an eyebrow while waiting. A shriek left her open lips when he edged her closer, and she grabbed Seb’s shoulders like she expected to fall to the floor. That would never happen, not while he was around to catch her.
“Breakfast will have to wait a few minutes, sunbeam. I need my dessert first.”
She caught his meaning when he ran his mouth along her hammering pulse. Then she moaned, and it was game over for how slowly he could go.
With swift movements, Seb removed her sweatpants. Because he felt like being a dirty bastard and eating her through the lacy material, he didn’t take Sunny’s panties off. A few strokes along her pussy lips and the material turned darker with her wet arousal. He loved how quickly she reacted to his touch and could hardly stand not exploring her arousal further.
While Sunny’s thighs quivered under his hands, and her eyes were bright with lust, watching him, he didn’t wait around, not when his tongue was hungry as fuck. Holding her legs open, he pressed his face to the piece of heaven.
Inhaling her, she was sweeter than ever and smelled like she wanted to experience her first fuck. It took a herculean effort not to give in and take her against the kitchen counter, but he wanted to do it right, to fuck Sunny for the first time as his wife.
Forget asking why he needed it—his need was absolute.
But it didn’t stop his tongue piercing through her soaked slit when he pulled her panties to the side.
On that kitchen counter, he ate her like a man on borrowed time.
Before long, he’d have to take her home and share her once more with her family. Hawk would not let Seb move in, would he? He’d put a bullet in his chest if Seb suggested it. But the thought of not being with her around the clock turned his veins cold, and the more desperate he was, he licked her hidden clit from its hood until she came clutching his hair.
