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Page 32 of Priest’s Sunbeam (Renegade Souls MC: Next Generation #2)

Sebastian

Base-level chemistry was easy to recognize. It buzzed through the veins, rushing blood to the aroused areas.

But what Seb felt for his wife went beyond chemistry, into an unfamiliar area, yet he was eager to explore.

He shouldn’t have waited all this time to fuck her.

He should have been pumping orgasms out of her with his dick for weeks because now, as he pulled up to the house, with Sunny’s hand burning a mark into his thigh, he felt like he was coming out of his skin, waiting to get her alone all damn day.

“You okay, baby?” he checked after the shitshow with Tanner they’d left behind, and she turned his way, smiling.

“I’m perfect.”

She was incredible , and Seb was glad she hadn’t changed out of the wedding gown because it would be his privilege to take it off her soon.

“Wait right there,” he told her, kissing the tip of her nose, and he jumped out of the truck, coming around to her side, where he unbuckled her and lifted her in his arms.

At the front door, a noticeable camera above wasn’t there when he left this morning. There would be more around the property, thanks to his brother.

Unlocking the door with one hand, the other still holding his wife, their eyes held fast.

“What do you see?” she asked as her fingers crept around his neck, leaving tingles in their wake.

“I see my beautiful wife.”

Her eyes burned with love, and he felt whole. As cheesy as it sounded.

“I want to be alone with my husband.”

It was like she’d set a match to his gasoline because he pushed inside and kicked the door shut, locking them in before he crushed Sunny’s mouth underneath his.

Desire crackled the oxygen in the area.

Sunny, his perfect wife, didn’t know he had plans for her tonight and all the days to come.

Unholy plans steeped in hedonistic want.

He was tempted to mount her there on the hallway floor and introduce Sunny to sex.

But he hadn’t held himself in check all this time for him to ruin the first time she latched on around his dick to be on a cold floor.

But with each rushed kiss, he let her know what those plans were as he fucked her with his starving tongue, thrusting into her willing mouth.

Seb had her pressed up against the wall and kissed her until Sunny gasped for breath. When she clasped each side of his head, she asked, “Do you think we can go to the bedroom?” Her face flushed with more than arousal, and his lips twitched. “Do I sound slutty?” Fuck, she was cute.

Sunny was all but vibrating in his arms. If she was eager to get to the bedroom, he was somewhere above that level, so he whispered when he put his lips to her ear. “Only if you’re my little slut.”

She laughed as he’d wanted her to and wrapped him tighter in her arms. That’s when he trekked through the house. It took him longer than usual because she was distracting him by kissing all over his face, making them laugh when he cracked an elbow on a door.

She landed on the bed with a bounce and laughed even more, tipping over in the process.

“We’re like a comedy act. Sex in movies and books is always so coordinated.” She chuckled while Seb kicked off his footwear. When he removed the shirt and matching vest, Sunny’s laughter dried as she licked her lips and ogled his bare chest.

“I love that I’m in your skin. I wish I’d been there when you got them.”

Seb touched the three inked places on his torso that were all Sunny. He intended to get more in the near future, have a body covered in his woman, and eventually, their family.

“I want a Sebastian tattoo on me,” she announced.

“I’d love to see that,” he said, helping her to her feet. He ran a finger along her bare collarbone, watching as Sunny shivered.

Because of Sunny’s hectic online college schedule, they were postponing their honeymoon until they had some free time, but they were going to a five-star resort for four nights early the next morning.

“Baby,” Seb rasped, pressing his finger to her lips before rolling a hand around Sunny’s hip.

His hand slid on the silk of her wedding gown, and he couldn’t wait a second longer to see it on the floor.

“We’ll talk about getting you some ink another time.

Right now, I wanna consummate our marriage and make you my wife. ”

“That’s what I’ve been trying to make you do for weeks, Sebastian Priest!

But you just had to be a gentleman when I was a sure thing.

” She huffed, folding her arms, trying to act mad.

But her sparkling eyes, shining with love, painted a different picture.

Her arms soon unfolded when Seb pulled her up from the bed to unzip the back of her dress, and it slithered down her body.

The air escaped his lungs as he saw Sunny encased in the sexiest white lace. Strapless bra, stockings, and barely there panties. As hot as she looked, he wanted her only in skin and dirty thoughts, so he got rid of those between soft kisses and testing touches.

Her kiss turned seeking, and Seb brought Sunny’s hands to his pants. “Finish undressing me,” he told her. He loved the little puff of air she let out as she concentrated on her task.

It took next to no time for Seb to become naked, too. Sunny’s pupils dilated. The longer she looked at his growing cock, the deeper pink her cheeks became.

His craving for her only intensified.

“Please,” he heard, her eyes still on his erection.

“Please, what, my little sunbeam?” Seb picked her up and crawled onto their bed, placing Sunny by the pillows. He remained prone over her, his fingers pried her legs open to toy between them. She was already hot and wet and making sweet whimpering sounds.

Seb’s hands roamed over her body. They worshipped every inch of her creamy skin until she was panting, staring up at him with want in her eyes.

“Tell your husband what you need from him.” He plied pressure on her clit, giving only a slight movement enough to make Sunny jolt upward. “Do you want to come all over my fingers?”

“Yes, please.” Her answer gave another shock of energy to his cock, hardening him impossibly.

Seb played her like an instrument until Sunny was sopping wet in his hand, and her lips looked swollen from their frantic kisses.

“I would die for you, Sunny.” He shared, breathing in her exhales. Everything she felt was right there, shining out of her eyes. When she lifted a hand to his face, Seb turned his head and kissed the center of her palm.

His wife was turned on, and so was he. More than he’d ever been.

“I would die for you, too.” She said, stroking the side of his face. Her face contorted in pleasure as he rubbed harder on her clit. “But please, let’s die in two hundred years, Seb.”

He chuckled, biting her lower lip gently.

She was exquisite.

And ahead of them was a full, uninterrupted four days spent with her thighs open like his own personal advent calendar. He was about to experience bliss.

“You’ll have me worshipping at this tight virgin pussy all the time, won’t you? Make me pin you to a wall the second you come home, because I’m desperate to pray between your legs with my tongue and my scary big cock.”

His Sunny went up like a firework. Her whole body arched from the bed, and his fingers were the lucky recipients of feeling how hard she latched around them. He sipped from her lips, tasting her pleasure as she cried his name.

As she sagged, breathing hard, she stroked her bare foot up his leg. “Please start worshipping there right now, Seb. I need you.”

She needed him .

The back of Seb’s skull nearly exploded with the privilege of knowing he was the only man on earth who would be front and center to cater to Sunny’s needs for the rest of forever.

What little control he’d been holding onto snapped like a threadbare cotton strand.

He slid down her body and drank directly from the source as her aftershocks made her judder when he lapped his tongue through her soaked lips and moaned at how good she tasted. After a minute of giving his wife head, she yanked on his hair, panting through a second orgasm.

There was no happier man than Seb, with his head buried in his heaven.

After each slice of his tongue, he looked up to see her watching him, and he told her. “I might keep you a virgin forever. Just force those screaming orgasms out of you until you soak down my arms and face. Nothing sweeter than tasting how you come for me, baby.”

“I bet there’s something sweeter.” She suggested, licking the corner of her lip, and his cock perked. So eager.

“Oh, yeah? Tell me.”

“The feel of how tight my pussy hugs your… your enormous cock.” She stumbled on the word, and his innocent girl talking dirty completely surprised him.

Seb pushed himself up and prowled along her body until he was prone over her. “Now you’ve done it, woman.” He growled into the side of her neck, licking her erratic pulse. “I always knew you’d kill me one day.”

“Not today. Not after all the running I’ve done to make you catch me.”

“You saved every little morsel up for me, didn’t you? Now I’m gonna fucking devour you, Sunshine, and make you mine in every way I can until you feel ruined and put back together again.”

Her legs wound around him, and her hands touched him everywhere. “And what did you save for me, my Seb?”

His lips twitched at the jealous glint in her eyes. He enjoyed it far too much.

She would be surprised at what was only hers. He pressed kisses to each side of her mouth. “I’ve never showered with a woman before.” He said.

She scowled and looked even prettier. “Can we not discuss what you’ve done with another woman when I’m naked and vulnerable? I don’t want to know the sordid details.”

His gorgeous brat. Seb couldn’t help grabbing her ass to draw her closer, pressing their groins together. His mouth descended inches from hers.

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