Page 72 of Sunshine & Ink

“I can relieve your need,” I said, tightening my fingers on her soft skin, drops falling one after the other now. “I won’t try to have sex with you. I promise.”

Sunni bit her lip, bringing a pop of color into her already pink and soft lips, and I felt the sweat roll down my back at how much I wanted her.

“All right,” she said after a moment, letting her thighs fall apart.

I could have fucking howled at the moon at how delicious she smelled, and I fell on her pussy like a starving man at a feast, ripping down her panties and settling between her legs.

Her lips were swollen and needy, and I circled her straining clit with my tongue, feeling precum start to drip down my thighs.

My lips were all over her, my hands tightening on her soft skin as I greedily breathed in her intoxicating scent.

“Right there,” she gasped, arching her back so her belly was pressed into the air, her hips starting to jerk wildly as I brought her closer to her peak.

She was so wet and ready for me.

Her sweet milk flowed down her breasts, soaking my shoulders, and I raised my head and tasted one as it dripped down her belly, dragging my tongue across her skin greedily, and I groaned aloud at how delicious it was.

I carefully moved my fingers into her tight cunt, carefully pressing and curling until I found that spot I knew she liked.

She was as sweet as honey, and it didn’t take any time at all for her to respond to my fingers and lips, crying out softly as she came, grinding her wet pussy all over my face as I licked up every wet drop.

Every cell in my body wanted to take her now, and I knew if I put my cock at her entrance, she’d melt into me.

But I had promised.

I kissed her, my tongue plunging into her mouth, torturing myself with how sweet she tasted on my lips.

“Call me if you need anything else,” I said roughly. “Even if it’s a drink or a midnight snack.”

I stood up to go, dreading to leave her little kittenish noises, but knowing if I stayed I wouldn’t be able to keep my word.

“You’re going to be looking for the Celestial Abode soon,” Sunni said. “Isn’t this the time where you tell me your men will protect me if you die?”

I paused, looking at my wife as she lay panting on our bed, her thighs sprawled open, the beautiful slick glisten of her release on her skin.

“I have no intention of dying,” I said. “But I have every intention of fucking you as soon as you forgive me.”

CHAPTER 26

Raker

Under the cover of midnight, I let Data take charge as he and Willow plotted where the underground water lines would hopefully be. They had worked together on a computer model based on Seek and the Soul MC’s reconnaissance and what Willow said were the stories passed down from our ancestors about where strong, fresh water ran freely.

If we could figure that out, we could blow up the artificial dams that keep the water from Resurrected.

The Souls waited in the darkness, ready to help tear down the Celestial Abode. If we could find it.

“Thank you,” I said to Seek. The Souls Prez was a grizzled MC vet in his 40s, with mad scientist hair but a glint of humor in his eyes.

He rubbed his hands together. “Let’s smoke these bastards out. I’ve been waiting for this moment all my life.”

“And thank you,” I said to Teacher.

My VP folded his arms in front of him. “I’ve been here for every shithead thing you’ve done. I’m not going to miss this one. Besides, I fucking told you Souls was a better alliance.”

I was still only halfway convinced the whole thing was a pipe dream when we found the source point.

“If we are right,” Seek said, pointing down to a square foot of baked desert land that looked the same as any other parched part, “you’ll be able to follow this point up those cliffs to the Celestial Abode.”

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