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Antonio and I were lying side by side in his bed, but there had been one awkward pause left in the air. My mouth moved before I could stop it as we nestled in for the night. Leave it to me to ruin a lovely evening where we shared a coffee date in the library for us to talk like we used to at the coffee shop.

The idea of him watching me had been plaguing my mind long before I finally voiced anything about it. Even though it should've bothered me, I also felt this exhilarating rush because of it. All this time, I'd been lying next to the wrong person, and the right one—well, one of the right ones—snuck into my room to prove it.

"I only came to get a better glimpse of your living arrangement, scoping out if you were as perfect as you appeared." He shrugged, spooning me to his front. Draven let us know he'd be back from his trip to visit his grandma tomorrow, but he and Sofia needed the escape.

"No one is perfect," I snorted out and shook my head.

"While that might be true, there's different levels of perfection for each soul. It requires constant care to keep someone as your fit, but the journey to keeping it makes it the fun part. Striving for perfection, together."

"Fun part? Trying to keep something perfect?" I rolled toward him to get a better idea of what he meant by reading his expression.

"Think about it, how fun would life be if we never had to work for perfection? It applies in a relationship. I fight every day to be the man who deserves you and Draven. You're the very reason I find a purpose in trying to be better. Some of us don't have that drive for ourselves. We rely on someone who pushes us to be better. That's where the true level of fulfillment rests, Emilia."

"I like that you call me by my name when no one else does," I yawned, nestling deeper into his chest and closing my eyes. "It makes me feel like we are perfect for each other."

"You're the first who I've allowed to say my full name without cringing. My father used to use it against me."

My heart broke for him as he told me a secret I never knew existed. "How come you didn't tell me? I would've stopped."

"But I don't want you to. When you say it, it sounds like I can be saved... It's a different tone than the one he used to condemn me. You're like the angel sent from above to rescue Draven and me. It was why I had to feel you when I broke into your home. I had to understand if you’d feel real against me, so I allowed myself access to you in your most vulnerable moment."

"You know, I should be bothered, but I'm not. I find it... endearing?" I let the word sit on my tongue to see if I liked how it fit. "Yeah, endearing. After Tim, just hearing that you wanted me during that hellacious time makes my heart thrum with a hidden passion that someone could love me the way I need."

"And I do," he murmured, kissing the shell of my ear that faced upward. "I do love you, Emilia."

"I love you too," I admitted. The rush within felt freeing, allowing the energy to surge through me and into him. We snuggled deeper, loving the satisfaction of our bonding time that kept offering us more glimpses to our new life together. "And I'm okay if you do that again, Antonio. I'm okay if you use me in my rest."

"Same, my sweet love divine, my Emilia. You can use my cock whenever you feel an urge tremble within your core. All of me is for you, just as it is for Draven."

"I love how you include him even in these quieter moments when it's just us. He still exists, and I need that kind of balance in a relationship like this."

"Mhmm, and do you mind if I ask you about Costas?" He let his head fall back as my eyes widened. I panicked slightly that he could read me so easily, but I didn't see jealousy or bitterness in the smile he returned my way.

"I'm so sorry, but I promise I have not stepped out of our relationship. I can’t deny my thoughts of him, but I am controlling myself," I pledged my loyalty, feeling horrible because my heart held Costas within it too.

"You know, Draven and I knew you were perfect because you were capable of loving more than one person, even if you needed to warm up to the idea. It doesn't surprise me that your love reached him too. Nor does it bother me, Emilia. I've always viewed Costas more like family than I have a bodyguard. Seeing you have to hide your true nature because you devoted yourself to us first is unfair, and I'd never ask that of you."

Tears filled my eyes, flickering between each of his darker ones. "How can you be so perfect?"

Letting his hand take mine between us, he lifted my slender wrist to his lips, placing a chaste kiss where my pulse kicked up. "Because I want our version of perfection with you and will endlessly strive by your side to prove it."

Catching my breath, I could always hear his honesty when he spoke to me. My mind knew these two did ruthless things, but they loved me in the most desirable ways every woman could only dream of. I was living my true version of a dark romance, but we hadn't come to the unforgiving climax yet. Could it be a sign that this would last forever, or was my wishful thinking getting the better of me?

"Goodnight, Emilia. Rest in my embrace, my love." Antonio pulled me closer, allowing his body heat and scent to engulf my senses, diluting the worries trying to plague me now. We had nothing to fear, so I'd fall asleep in his arms and enjoy the bliss while it lasted. Even with him okaying my love for Costas, the guard hadn't made a move to prove he wanted the same thing.

***

Tony

Warmth. It covered my crotch as I took notice to it. My mind was still trying to come back online as it registered what went on. Luckily, a slight moan and gag called forward my conscience to pay attention. A slurping sound came from the same area before some tugging motions settled over my straining cock. Everything felt surreal as time kept moving, but I wanted to pretend to rest a little longer.

Last night, I had given her permission to use me whenever she desired, and she took it. In exchange, she showed me her true comfort in allowing me to do something similar to her down the road. Smiling to myself, I had to bite my cheek to keep it contained. Emilia carried on, lapping up my long shaft to taste every inch of it, memorizing my shape.

Moaning, I couldn't help the sound that slipped, but I remained still for her to keep it up. That's when she got on her feet and squatted over the area she wanted to meet with her own. Sinking down, she plunged gently on my cock, taking it one slow centimeter at a time, driving me wild. She didn't know I was awake as she used me, but I peeked through the small slits in my eyes to study her above.

With her nightdress on, I saw the fabric gather over her thighs to be out of the way, giving me a clean image of my dick burying inside of her tight hole. The tightness wanted me to see stars, begging me to stretch her in our time together. Her small sleeve slipped off her slender shoulder, giving me only a glance at her skin below. My eyes wanted to see her tits pop out, loving how they'd tremble just enough to entice me.

Swallowing hard, I turned my head away for a moment to let her use me in silence, gaining confidence in believing she was alone with her new toy attached to me. When her hand reached down to keep my base standing upright, I had to look back. Though, it was when she squeezed it, that I sprang upward in a pleasuring gasp. My hands caught me behind my back as I stabled my unsteady breath.

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