Page 77 of Sunshine & Sinful

“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 nose 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.

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