“Baby,” Seb rasped, pressing his finger to her lips before rolling a hand around Sunny’s hip. His hand slid on the silk of her wedding gown, and he couldn’t wait a second longer to see it on the floor. “We’ll talkabout getting you some ink another time. Right now, I wanna consummate our marriage and make you my wife.”
“That’s what I’ve been trying to make you do for weeks, Sebastian Priest! But you just had to be a gentleman when I was a sure thing.” She huffed, folding her arms, trying to act mad. But her sparkling eyes, shining with love, painted a different picture. Her arms soon unfolded when Seb pulled her up from the bed to unzip the back of her dress, and it slithered down her body.
The air escaped his lungs as he saw Sunny encased in the sexiest white lace. Strapless bra, stockings, and barely there panties. As hot as she looked, he wanted her only in skin and dirty thoughts, so he got rid of those between soft kisses and testing touches.
Her kiss turned seeking, and Seb brought Sunny’s hands to his pants. “Finish undressing me,” he told her. He loved the little puff of air she let out as she concentrated on her task.
It took next to no time for Seb to become naked, too. Sunny’s pupils dilated. The longer she looked at his growing cock, the deeper pink her cheeks became.
His craving for her only intensified.
“Please,” he heard, her eyes still on his erection.
“Please, what, my little sunbeam?” Seb picked her up and crawled onto their bed, placing Sunny by the pillows. He remained prone over her, his fingers pried her legs open to toy between them. She was already hot and wet and making sweet whimpering sounds.
Seb’s hands roamed over her body. They worshipped every inch of her creamy skin until she was panting, staring up at him with want in her eyes.
“Tell your husband what you need from him.” He plied pressure on her clit, giving only a slight movement enough to make Sunny jolt upward. “Do you want to come all over my fingers?”
“Yes, please.” Her answer gave another shock of energy to his cock, hardening him impossibly.
Seb played her like an instrument until Sunny was sopping wet in his hand, and her lips looked swollen from their frantic kisses.
“I would die for you, Sunny.” He shared, breathing in her exhales. Everything she felt was right there, shining out of her eyes. When she lifted a hand to his face, Seb turned his head and kissed the center of her palm.
His wife was turned on, and so was he. More than he’d ever been.
“I would die for you, too.” She said, stroking the side of his face. Her face contorted in pleasure as he rubbed harder on her clit. “But please, let’s die in two hundred years, Seb.”
He chuckled, biting her lower lip gently.
She was exquisite.
And ahead of them was a full, uninterrupted four days spent with her thighs open like his own personal advent calendar. He was about to experience bliss.
“You’ll have me worshipping at this tight virgin pussy all the time, won’t you? Make me pin you to a wall the second you come home, because I’m desperate to pray between your legs with my tongue and my scary big cock.”
His Sunny went up like a firework. Her whole body arched from the bed, and his fingers were the lucky recipients of feeling how hard she latched around them. He sipped from her lips, tasting her pleasure as she cried his name.
As she sagged, breathing hard, she stroked her bare foot up his leg. “Please start worshipping there right now, Seb. I need you.”
She needed him.
The back of Seb’s skull nearly exploded with the privilege of knowing he was the only man on earth who would be front and center to cater to Sunny’s needs for the rest of forever.
What little control he’d been holding onto snapped like a threadbare cotton strand.
He slid down her body and drank directly from the source as her aftershocks made her judder when he lapped his tongue through her soaked lips and moaned at how good she tasted. After a minute of giving his wife head, she yanked on his hair, panting through a second orgasm.
There was no happier man than Seb, with his head buried in his heaven.
After each slice of his tongue, he looked up to see her watching him, and he told her. “I might keep you a virgin forever. Just force those screaming orgasms out of you until you soak down my arms and face. Nothing sweeter than tasting how you come for me, baby.”
“I bet there’s something sweeter.” She suggested, licking the corner of her lip, and his cock perked. So eager.
“Oh, yeah? Tell me.”
“The feel of how tight my pussy hugs your… your enormous cock.” She stumbled on the word, and his innocent girl talking dirty completely surprised him.
