Chapter 20
TWENTY
Kali
With a couch pillow supporting my bare knees on the floor, I lick the crown of my man’s cock like a lollipop. His hands ball into fists on either side of him as I worship him like a pornstar. The man bought plants to cheer me up, knowing I’d be concerned Dark left. He took Lily to school and even delivered items she’d picked out to her mom. I found him unloading the back of my Bronco when he got home. I was sipping tea on the porch, curled up in a blanket. He didn’t say where he’d gone, but I knew he wouldn’t disappear without giving me a heads-up.
This is the kind of man you spend your life with.
The one who brought a pack of toilet paper home because he wanted to make sure we had enough. The one who got me a chocolate-glazed donut with sprinkles.
Yum.
Lifting the sugary dessert from the plate on the floor next to me, I slide the donut down his cock like a ring—a delicious one that has my mouth watering.
A smear of fresh glaze paints the underside of his shaft, and I lick it right up.
“Fuck.” The muscles in Sunshine’s thighs ripple as he lets me do whatever I please.
Eyes fluttering closed in pleasure, I savor the homemade goodness in my mouth before I lick him once more around his cock head, where I dip my tongue into his slit to gather the salty bead there.
“Kali,” he rasps, throwing his head back against the couch as I nibble around my breakfast that surrounds the base of his cock.
“Mmmm,” I hum, thoroughly enjoying myself.
“You’re fuckin’ killin’ me,” he grinds out through clenched teeth, and damn if that doesn’t make me shiver in giddy anticipation. He hasn’t seen anything yet. To prove that sentiment, a wicked smile curls at the corners of my lips as I nibble his heavy sac at the seam before giving them each their own deserved attention.
He punches the cushion. “Goddammit.” A violent shudder ripples through his body as he widens his thighs to give me better access.
Once more, I hum and nibble... Some donut. Some of his nuts. Some of everything. Because I can. It’s beyond hot. So hot, I reach between my thighs and play with myself. Moaning around him, I rub my wet clit and revel in the perfect morning. Him. Me. Us. Our home. His cock. It doesn’t get any better than this. No more stalkers. No more stress. This is the life I’ve always wanted. The freedom. The love. The everything .
Making sexy, lewd sounds, I eat my breakfast and suck him until every last morsel is gone. Even the crumbs that fall on the couch I lick up and savor. And he lets me. Sitting on the sofa, ever the patient man, I do whatever I please. He endures. He pants.
“Pinch your nipples,” I order as I climb off the pillow to stand. Needing to fuck him, I pad back into the bedroom, retrieve a bottle of lube from the nightstand, and return to find his hooded eyes and abs rippling as he hurts himself.
“Harder,” I demand since his buds haven’t turned a bright shade of red yet.
Without protest, Sunshine complies as I drizzle lube down his shaft. It trickles to his balls and collects on the dark sofa, but I don’t care. We can clean that up later. I collect a bit of it with my fingers and reach behind me to rub my asshole.
Watching me, Sunshine moans. “What’re you doin’, Sweets?”
“Getting ready,” I purr.
His cock bucks and produces a steady stream of precum. It joins the shiny lube.
“Someone’s excited,” I tease, nodding toward his shaft.
Gaze zeroing in on the slit between my legs, he licks his lips. “I wanna eat that pussy.”
“And I want you to fuck my ass.” In response, my hole clenches, eager to be filled. I slide a finger in to prep myself for his thickness. “Guess who’s gonna win?” I taunt, turning around to give him a view of me prepping my hole.
Growling at the sight, Sunshine doesn’t respond, and I don’t get a chance to react when the sexy man rushes me, throws me over his shoulder, and quickly plants my back on the freezing kitchen island. I squeal on contact, but he forces me to stay down by pressing his hand to the center of my chest and diving between my legs, where he buries his face in my pussy, slathering his beard in my essence. I try to scoot away to retain the upper hand, but he’s right there, holding my legs hostage in his iron grip.
“Colton!” I thrash, and he sucks my clit hard.
I scream, and he sucks me even harder.
I grip a fistful of his head and pull, and he spears me with his tongue.
I come.
It just happens.
Back arching off the island, air seizes in my lungs, and I explode. Lights burst behind my lids, and I wheeze as a torrent of pleasure rips me in two. Before I realize what’s happening, Sunshine’s mouth leaves my center. Cool air envelopes my swollen folds, and within seconds, his dick spears my asshole. Welcoming itself inside, he takes what he wants, and damn if my body doesn’t yield. It loves him, craves him, as much as I do—mind, body, and soul. And he knows it when he slides me closer to the edge of the island and pounds into me.
“Colton!” I whine, gripping my hair, needing something to hold on to.
On a snarl, he grabs my arm and forces me to rub my clit, with his help. It’s rough. It’s glorious. It makes me come.
Squeezing my eyes shut, wetness squirts from my core, bathing him and the floor as he fucks me through the ecstasy, and I scream. When it becomes too much, too sensitive, too full, he doesn’t relent. He fucks me harder until my back screeches across the cold stone and draws me right back, slamming home before he does it again and again.
“That’s it, Sweets. That’s it. You’re takin’ my cock so fuckin’ beautifully.” He spits on my used hole as he stares down at it in awe.
“Feels good,” I whimper.
“You like me in your pretty little ass?”
“Yes.”
“Is it mine?”
“Yes,” I gasp.
“Tell me.” To assert himself, Sunshine slaps my pussy hard, and it hurts, fuck it hurts, but it feels good too. So damn good. Too good.
My mouth pops open, and out pours a long, broken moan.
He slaps it again, and I scream.
Over and over, he punishes my poor pussy. It grows warm. Then hot. Puffy… I pant. Sweat drips down my face and blooms across my body. He flicks my sensitive nub, and a stream of cum gushes from my center.
“That’s so fuckin’ hot. I love watchin’ you squirt all over me.” Sunshine slaps my clit, again and again, forcing her to give him what he wants. I writhe on the counter, begging for him to stop, but she lets go, coming all over him on command—little squirts at a time as he owns my ass.
“That’s it, Sweets. Keep comin’ on me.”
Unable to stop, I do .
Eyes rolling into the back of my skull, arms down at my sides, my body no longer my own—he conducts her.
When he slaps my pussy, she comes.
When he buries himself deep in my ass, she comes.
Time becomes nothing.
Pleasure consumes.
I forget to breathe. I forget my name.
“Sweets. Come on.” Boneless, Sunshine carries me from the kitchen, tucked against his sweaty chest. His warm breath bathes my sticky forehead as he kisses me there. “We’re not done,” he vows as softness envelopes my stomach, and he turns my head to the side. The scent of clean sheets invades my senses.
A muscular form covers me, pressing me into the mattress with his weight. His breath at my neck, pecs at my back, he returns to my hole from behind. It slides in with ease. Folding my fingers through his, Sunshine presses our combined hands into the bed on either side of my head as he fucks me slowly, making love to my ass, no longer rushed to get me off.
A set of lips draw softly across my damp shoulders. “I’m gonna fill you with my cum.”
“Yes,” I mutter, eyelids fluttering between open and closed.
Sunshine nips my shoulder, then laves the sting away. “I love you.”
“And I… love you.” With all of me.
Leaning in, he nibbles the shell of my ear and whispers, “We’re leaving tomorrow.”
“W-wh-what?” I stutter, not sure I heard him right. Then I swallow to keep from drooling on our bed as his fingers flex in mine.
A kiss presses to the side of my neck. “It’s time to marry me.”
What?
Hundreds of thoughts clash through my tired mind at once. Why now? Why me? Why… why… why?
“Colton…” I trail off, not sure how to respond.
“Say yes,” he urges, his hot breath fanning over my shoulders.
“Colton.”
Another kiss drops to the side of my head. “Say you want this forever.”
I do want that without question. He’s already mine.
“I want this forever.”
“Tell me this hole is mine.” Sunshine’s cock flexes inside my body.
“It’s yours,” I vow.
“Only mine.”
My stomach dips.
“Only yours.”
“Nobody else will ever come in you again. Do you understand?”
I nod against the mattress. “Yes,” I breathe.
“You’re mine.”
“I’m yours.”
“Every part of you.”
“Yes.”
“Including this.” Releasing one of my hands, Sunshine slides his palm under my prone form and flattens it against my heart. “This is mine. ”
“It is.” Of course, it is.
“Then marry me.”
“I will,” I reply, wearing a blissed-out smile, knowing I’ll agree tomorrow or the next day if I don't say yes now. The whys don’t matter. We’ve known each other forever. Waiting a week, a month, a year doesn’t change if we’re together. So, I’m in. All the way. Two feet in the deep end.
“Tomorrow.”
“Okay.”
Body stiffening above me as if he’d been waiting for me to agree, Sunshine’s breath sputters, and his cock buried to the hilt pulses as he comes. “Fuck,” he grits and bites my shoulder as he unloads every last drop.
Sated beyond logic, I melt into a pleasantly exhausted puddle.
No regrets.
I have absolutely no regrets.
Damn.
That was good.
Sunshine pecks my shoulder before he rolls off and goes to the bathroom to wash up. When he returns, he rinses me. Careful and so considerate, I could almost cry as he flips me onto my back and inspects my pussy and ass to make sure he didn’t take things too far. We won’t know the real damage until morning. But I feel great. That’s all that matters.
He uses a warm washcloth to clean around my swollen clit.
I moan from both pleasure and… too much. “It’s okay,” he whispers and kisses her sweetly. “I’ll always take good care of you,” he speaks to my pussy and nuzzles his no se there, where he audibly inhales. If this were any other man, I’d be shy, worried about what he might think, how I might smell. But he groans and brushes his bristly cheek along the inside of my thigh. Goosebumps flare.
To hold him there, I sift my fingers through his gray hair and give it a tug. “Give her a better apology kiss. You might have ruined her wedding night by doing this prematurely,” I tease lightheartedly, throat raw from screaming.
“I didn’t fuck you here. So, I didn’t ruin anything.” Hot man chuckling, he swirls the tip of his finger around my center. “I will use that one tomorrow.” Doing as he’s told, my man kisses my core and my asshole. “I’ll see you again very soon,” he whispers at my rear.
I laugh, light and happy. “You’re a dork.”
“That, I might be.” Waggling his eyebrows, Sunshine then winks. “But I’m your dork, and you’re marryin’ me tomorrow. No backin’ out now.”
Caressing the side of his face, I smile. “I wouldn’t dream of it.”
Heat suffuses his cheeks as if he’s suddenly shy. Sunshine looks away for half a beat before he blows out a breath and prowls up my body. Settling himself between my spread thighs, my sexy man brushes his lips, smelling of me, across my mouth. “I will call the boys,” he promises before kissing me soundly.
Nipping his bottom lip, I wrap my legs around his waist, refusing to let him get away. “You’d better. Tarek and Fog are gonna kill you.” More like they’ll be surprised. Maybe a little grossed out. Who knows? That’s another bridge we have to cross .
He shrugs as if he’s not the least worried about them. “They’ll get over it.”
“They will,” I agree with a nod.
“I love you, Sweets.” Sunshine pulls back and meets my gaze. “I mean that.”
This man…
My heart skips a beat.
Tugging the tip of his beard, I grin. “You always have.”
“And I always fuckin’ will.”