Page 33 of Priest’s Sunbeam (Renegade Souls MC: Next Generation #2)

“It’s not as much as you think.” He confessed, inching his mouth across her chest, capturing a nipple between his lips, making it rosy with a hard suck.

“The first year I was at college, I slept with two women. Two separate times, that’s all, baby.

Nothing until I got my hands on you. It always felt wrong.

Why do you think I’ve never had a girlfriend, Sunshine?

The guys thought I was a secret monk because I never messed around with the club groupies. ”

Her almond-shaped eyes blinked at him, her mouth dropping open with surprise.

“Is that the truth? All this time, I’ve agonized about you bed-hopping, hating every woman I saw in case she’d been with you.”

“I’ve never had a mouth around my cock,” he confessed, blissed out as Sunny’s hands stroked up his chest. “So I’m gonna enjoy my wife’s wet mouth when I push through her lips.”

Sunny breathed his name.

“Touch me,” he groaned.

And what do you know? His little brat went right for his cock. She wrapped her fingers around him like she wanted to strangle him, and Seb’s eyes rolled right into the back of his skull. The pleasure came at him like a speeding train, and he lifted to push into her palms.

“Oh, it feels soft.” She purred, testing out what she could do to him without sending him insane.

To distract himself from the impending orgasm he wanted to shoot into her squeezing hands, he went for her pussy again, no toying with her this time. She was so primed that he slid three fingers right into the knuckles.

Their synced groans were a symphony of the need they’d held for each other for far too long.

She released stuttered cries as the orgasm was shaken out of Sunny’s slight frame.

Thank fuck that during her orgasm, Sunny had let go of playing with his shaft because he’d been seconds away from blowing, and the only place he wanted to come was deep inside of her.

Seb’s breaths were ragged as he got in place, kissing her face, smoothing back her hair from her eyes so she could watch as he notched the crown of his dick to her entrance.

“Are you ready to take your husband, baby?”

“God. Yes.” She breathed. His beautiful girl had such a tight fist on his heart that he no longer belonged to himself. But Seb didn’t think he ever did. Not since the day she’d come into the world, and his life had entwined around Sunny.

First as her protector and then her friend. And now, as her obsessed husband.

“Please do it, Seb. I need you.”

He needed no other cue.

The push was slow. Seb was conscious of not hurting her as he slid every inch into her.

She got tighter the deeper he went, and she winced a few times.

Seb stopped in his tracks, tension riding his spine as hard as the desire to fuck his wife was.

They kissed slowly until she mewled into his mouth and lifted her hips for more.

It was the best feeling in the world, and he wanted it to last.

“How do you feel?” he asked once he was seated as deep as her core would allow. He hadn’t started moving yet. His back teeth were locked together, and his breath was choppy as he stroked the side of Sunny’s face, looking for any sign she was hurting and not telling him.

But her smile was radiant.

“I feel really full. But… It’s incredible, Seb. I waited so long for this. I love it.”

A huge breath bellowed from his lungs.

They shared loving kisses while he remained still so she could adjust, but dammit, all he wanted to do was rut like an animal and feel how those snug walls creased up around his cock.

Seb supported himself with his arms as all the blood from his racing heart surged to throb at the base of his swollen erection.

She was so wet and hot, he was sure to embarrass his endurance this first time.

Her pussy was strangling the thick tip, making the constriction so good.

His movements were precise, increasing in speed slightly with each repetition.

Sunny made him laugh when she was convinced she would split in two. Each time, she hitched her inhale and looked at him with startled yet aroused eyes, like she couldn’t believe they were fucking.

As he nudged down to the bottom of her again, she moaned, and the noise ramped up Seb’s arousal.

It was twin agony and bliss, and she wheezed his name on an exhale that Seb swallowed in a crushing kiss.

“I couldn’t have asked for a better pussy,” he praised. “You’re perfect, Sunny. Take a little more, baby. You’re doing so well.”

Her hands clawed around his neck as she undulated beneath him. “You don’t have to go easy,” she panted, and because Seb was triggered to please her, he shoved forward with a grunt and stuffed his wife with his over-enthusiastic length, and all the air left her lungs on a cry.

“Look at me, Sunny.” He rasped. “That’s it, you took everything, good girl. Are you okay?”

His praise made her blush. “I’ll be better when you move faster.”

That’s what Seb did.

He railed his wife with all the pent-up, held-back passion he’d kept locked up forever.

He fucked her with everything he had, using a hand to hold her knee close to his chest; he angled down and watched Sunny’s eyes turn inward, and her lips opened with soundless cries.

That’s what he was chasing, her fucking pleasure.

The world dimmed around his vision while he thrust the cries of bliss out of Sunny. Giving her the entire length of himself.

All he saw was her.

All Seb tasted and felt was Sunny’s goodness surrounding him.

Thrust after thrust, he praised. “This incredibly tight little pussy… sucking my cock in so deep…”

The end was growing closer, and Seb’s movements were feral as he growled, watching himself enter her slowly. It was a perfect sight, one he’d remember on his deathbed.

Giving a harder push. “So wet for your husband, aren’t you?”

Her screams enhanced the pleasure as she came, and Seb bottomed out until his neck corded and his vision got raggedy around the edges.

“Oh, fuck.” He grunted. “Baby. My fucking wife .”

His skull-rattling orgasm was a violent, unstoppable eruption, a raging inferno.

Words wouldn’t roll off his tongue while he was feeling like a sappy bitch with his emotions split wide open.

That’s why he hadn’t felt the urge to screw around in different beds, he realized, as his heart ranged down a level.

It was unbelievable to think he could become more obsessed with her now he’d felt her from the inside, because the level of infatuation was dangerously high already. Still, he knew he’d just unlocked a new level.

“Finally got you,” she laughed lightly, looking like the cat who’d got the cream.

Seb dropped his head and met her lips.

“You’ve always had me, sunbeam. I’m yours until the end of fucking time.

Now, start fluttering those pussy muscles.

Get me hard. We got a lot of time to make up for.

” He rasped, licking his way into her lax mouth when she moaned.

“You told me recently you had a long list of shit you wanted to try on my body.”

She purred, making his existence all the richer. “I want to do that again and again and again.”

Seb groaned, dropping his head to the crook of her warm neck; he inhaled and fell deeper in love with his little brat wife. The woman was going to exhaust him. And here he was, packing his suitcase for the journey, with a grin on his smug, sex-soaked face.