Page 54 of Waiting for Sunshine

His tears make his deep blue eyes shine brighter than I’ve ever seen them. He reaches over, cradling my face in his massive hands, running his thumb over my cheek. He pulls me into a kiss, then moves me on top of him, my legs resting on either side of his hips. His hands are tangled in my hair, his tongue dipping into my mouth. The electricity from it shoots throughout my entire body. His hands trail from my hair, down my back, landing comfortably on my ass.

I start grinding my hips, as I feel his erection growing. He pulls away and looks up at me, smiling when he sees me bite my lip. He lifts me by my hips, moving me off of his lap, as he stands from the bar floor, pulling me with him. I poke my lip out in a pout, wondering why he’s stopping what’s happening. As if he knows what I was thinking, he answers before I even ask.

“No pouting baby, I’m not done with you. I’m just getting started.” He says, bending to pick me up, my legs wrapping around his middle.

He walks over to the empty pool table, setting my ass on the edge. Kissing me more passionately now than he ever has before. It’s full of desire, need, and freedom – he’s finally letting himself experience the good in life. I hope he experiences it all.He begins unbuttoning the white dress shirt I often paint in, sliding his hands around my waist once the last button is undone. He slides it off my shoulders, letting it fall to the table.

Max begins moving his kisses from my lips, along my cheek and down my neck, taking in a deep breath when he gets there. He continues his path down my neck, over my collar bone and down to the slopes of my breasts. He stands back just long enough to slide my pink lace bra straps down my arms, rubbing his thumbs along my shoulders. When he reaches back and unhooks my bra, it falls into my lap. I move my hands enough to free myself of my shirt sleeves and bra completely.

“You are the most exquisite thing I’ve ever laid eyes on.” Max breaths out, making me scrunch my nose as my cheeks turn pink. Before I know it he’s taking one of my breasts in his mouth, running his tongue along my peaked nipple. He cups my other breast in his hand, taking my nipple between his thumb and index finger, causing my head to fall back with pleasure. A soft moan escapes my lips, which draws a growl from Max. He lifts his lips back to mine, while his hands still explore my breasts.

My hands find the hem of his shirt, lifting it over his head, and discarding it on the table beside me. His body is so unbelievably sexy. His tanned skin is covered in tattoos and the perfect amount of chest hair, and his happy trail is causing an ache of desire between my legs. I run my hands over his perfectly formed abs before reaching for the button of his jeans.

“Not so fast,” Max reaches for my wrists, stopping my movement from freeing him from his jeans. “Not until I’ve tasted you first.” He kisses my lips once more, before reaching for the waistband of my leggings. I lift up enough to let them slide over my ass, as he rips them from me completely.

“Dammit, woman. Are you trying to kill me?” He asks upon the realization that I have no panties underneath. I bite at my lip and smile at him.

“Never,” I respond playfully. He lets out a grunt before dropping to his knees in front of me. I am sitting on a pool table in the middle of his bar, completely exposed, my blonde waves pulled halfway back by a ribbon, and all I can think of is how long I’ve waited for this moment.

Max wraps his arms around my thighs, pulling my hips closer to the edge of the table. When his tongue swipes along my pussy I suck in a breath, softly moaning it back out. He runs his tongue up and down, then slides it inside me before coming back up to roll circles on my clit. This man knows what the hell he is doing. I can’t even begin to imagine how good it will feel when he’s inside of me.

With that thought, I’m already on the edge of my release. I run my fingers through his thick dark hair, his tongue still working my clit, not stopping his movements until my body shakes from the orgasm. He laps up every last bit, before standing up towering over me once again. I look at the erection daring to break through his pants and run my tongue along my lips.

“My turn?” I ask, pleadingly.

“As much as I want that sweet mouth of yours to work its magic on my cock, I can’t wait one more minute to be inside you.” He bites my bottom lip before unbuttoning his jeans, he drops them and his boxer briefs to the floor.

I take him in, not a single flaw on his body, his massive cock at full attention. I shake my head in agreement and he reaches for his wallet, grabbing a condom from it. My hand lands softly on his wrist to stop him, and his eyes cut back to mine.

“Max, I’ve never been with anyone without protection, and I’m on the pill. Can we… not?” I ask bashfully, glancing at the condom in his fingertips. There’s passion burning behind his eyes.

“Not even with…” he starts, but I shake my head so he doesn’t have to finish the thought.

“No. Never.” I assure him, shaking my head.

“And you’re sure you want to?” His eyes are burning with passion, I can tell he wants this too.

“Please. I only want you, Max. And I want to feel all of you.” I beg.

“Dammit, Sunshine, you’re going to ruin me.” He growls, smiling down at me. He runs his tip along my entrance once before pushing himself completely inside of me.

He wraps my legs around his waist, pumping into me slowly at first to let me adjust to his size. I lean back on my hands on the pool table, grinding my hips in rhythm with his, my tits bouncing with every movement we make. Before I know it he wraps an arm around my waist, lifting me from the table, our bodies never losing contact. I wrap my arms around his neck as his hands move to my thighs just below my ass cheeks. Moving my hips back and forth as he pumps into me, harder and faster.

“Oh my god, Max!” I cry out. The pleasure making my entire body tingle.

“Fuck baby, you feel so good.” He says as his jaw flexes. “I’m not gonna last much longer.” He tells me.

I can feel my orgasm coming faster with every movement. I lean in and kiss him hard and fast, exactly how I want him to be with me – he obliges. Pumping into me harder and faster, the sound of our bodies colliding filling every corner of the bar. With three more pumps I am completely gone. My head falls back as I scream out his name, bringing him over the edge with me.

“God dammit,” Max says as he empties himself inside me.

I feel his release pulsating as I tighten around him. When we’ve finally come back down from our orgasms, I lean my head back down, his forehead meeting mine as he holds me close in an embrace.

“Say it again, Sunshine.” He pants.

“Say what?” I ask a little confused

“Say that you’re mine. Say that you don’t want anyone else but me.” He pleads.

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