Page 48 of The Sun to Me


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“Let me get a condom,” he whispered, and rolled on his side, pulling his wallet from the back pocket of his jeans. He put it on the table beside the bed and guided her toward his face, now straddling his mouth as he lapped at her intimate area.

She moaned his name as he tasted her. She was so sweet, so delicious like the best dessert he had ever had. His hands cupped her ass as he pressed her close to his face. Would she be upset if he slid a finger through the back door? Other women loved it, but they were so high and uncaring. Haize was different.

His tongue flicked her clit and she hissed, her body collapsing. He didn’t let up, and to test the waters, he rested his index finger near the back but didn’t slide it in. He tapped at it and figured it would be best to wait. Maybe they could talk about it later. He had to be careful. He didn’t want to scare her or make her shut down.

He kept his face between her legs a bit longer, allowing her to come several times before he guided her back down, straddling his hips again. Looking into her eyes, he admired the look on her face. So satisfied and flushed, ready for more. He wanted her to feel good, and to forget her horrible past. For her to know that sex could be beautiful, and not bad memories used against her.

“Let me do something for you,” she whispered, pulling her hair out of her face as her mouth hovered over his arousal.

“You don’t have to, Haize. It’s okay.” He’d never passed up a blow job before, but as he kept telling himself, this was different.

“I want to.” She flicked her tongue over the head before taking as much of him in her mouth as she could. The tip hit the back of her throat and she gagged. It felt so good, and though she wasn’t near as experienced with it as other women he’d been with, it felt better. The inexperience, the innocence, and her desire to do something for him made it better. The emotion behind it helped, and Michael gripped the sheets beside him, attempting desperately to not push too deep inside of her mouth.

“Damn it… Haize… fuck…” He couldn’t even form a sentence. Her mouth was warm, her hand cupping his balls as she pleasured him with her mouth. “Stop.” He whispered it first, but she didn’t let up. “Haize… stop. I’m gonna come and I’m not ready.”

She lifted her head and smiled, tucking her hair behind her ears. “Okay.”

“Get that condom off the nightstand and put it on me.”

“Oh, is that an order, Mikey?”

He loved her playfulness. She was completely relaxed, and he felt special in knowing that she couldn’t be that way with too many people. “It is. And if you don’t do it, I may have to punish you.”

“Punish me?” She giggled as she crawled across him to grab it. “And when I obey your command?”

“I’m gonna punish you even harder.”

“Harder. I’m not sure you can get any harder.” She ripped open the wrapper and slid the rubber out, over his manhood, ready to go.

Reaching out, he grabbed her and stood up, pinning her to the wall. He spread her legs with his thigh, lifting one of her legs around his waist. He was positioned right at her entrance, skimming his cock up and down her slit, tapping on her clit. “I’ve been gentle. I want to make sure you’re ready.” He whispered into her ear, burying his face in her hair.

“Punish me this time.” Her voice vibrated against him. “Show me how it feels, Mikey.”

“Get on your hands and knees on the floor by the bed.” He had to tell himself to slow down. She wasn’t Marilyn. She was a woman he could see a beautiful future with, and he couldn’t get lost in his sex addict tendencies and scare her away.

She did as she was told, and he knelt behind her, slamming everything he had to offer deep inside of her. Her back arched and she cried out – a sound of pleasure that made him pulse and grind into her as far as he could go. He reached around and held onto her breasts for leverage, pumping hard and fast, the sound of slapping echoing against her bedroom walls. He spread her legs, then moved his hands to her hips, losing any perception of where they were.

Haize collapsed to her stomach, her legs still spread as he continued to pump inside of her. “Are you okay?” he asked between pants.

“Yes, Mikey. Oh, yes. I’m good. Don’t stop.” Hair fell into her face, and she closed her eyes, biting her bottom lip as he did what she commanded.

In one quick motion, he turned her onto her back, lifting her hips at an angle, entering her from a different position. So wet. So warm. So slippery and deep, the angle hitting her walls. He was about to lose it. She maneuvered her hips to allow him to go deeper, every bit of him slamming inside of her. And then he finished. Even if he had slowed down, he wouldn’t have been able to stop himself.

His seed filled up the condom, but it felt too good to stop, so he slid in and out, slowing down, finally coming to a rest with his flaccid cock still swallowed up by her tired pussy. His hand held her breast and his mouth nipped at her collarbone.

“Mikey…”

“I don’t wanna pull out.”

She ground her hips into him. “You’re still so big. Damn, it feels so good.”

The sound and mention of the pleasure he was providing her made it worse. He wanted to stay right where he was forever. Her walls gripped him, milking more come from his shaft. “I have to pull out. I just don’t want to. You feel too good. I don’t ever wanna leave.” But then he slid out. He had to, or the condom would leak, and they’d have other issues to deal with.

His hand cupped her pussy and she ground against it. “Did you come, Haize?”

“Yes. I lost count of how many times.”

“I gotta be at work in a few hours. But this was so worth it, Haize.” His hand was still between her legs, resting on her thigh. “Can I see you again tonight?”

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