Page 75 of Sunshine & Sinful

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 Idon’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 theecstasy, 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.

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