The Contract: Sunshine (20 page)

She was surprised by his question and her love was growing in leaps and bounds because he was on her side.  She wasn’t in a dream marriage full of love, but she wasn’t alone anymore either.

“Thank you.”  She took one more instant to admire his handsome mug before she reached out and cupped his face drawing his mouth to hers.  They both tumbled sideward onto the bed in a tangled mass of arms and legs.

Her hands started working on his belt buckle.  Yoon broke the kiss so he could make it easier for her by shedding his belt, dress pants and underwear as if he was running in a marathon.

“I hope you aren’t that quick at everything,” Sunshine laughed and squealed as he began to tickle her.

“As of today Mrs. Young, there will be absolutely no more bedroom stereotypical bullshit about Korean men, because I’m about to represent.” 

He laughingly kissed her until her giggles became moans.

Until you truly make love, you never realize all the other times were merely basic training for what was to come...

Yoon gave her a lazy smile that sent shivers of delight through her. “Are you sure this is what you want?  There is no annulment afterwards and we will be stuck with each other for at least a year.”

“No turning back.  Are we prepared?  It’s been awhile so I haven’t bought any condoms,” Sunshine decided she should ask. 

The last thing she wanted was Yoon thinking she was a Black woman trying to trap him in some way.  That would be too cliché and if he wanted to remain married to her, it would be because of her and not some moral obligation.

“I hope you aren’t allergic to latex; it’s all I have on hand,” was Yoon’s answer as he gave her a great butt shot by crawling over her to an oriental box that looked like a cigar box but she noted it was brimming with every color foil wrap imaginable.  Her mouth dropped wide as he brought the box to the bed and set up cross legged in the center of the bed.

She rose up on her elbows trying not to stare at his impressive erection but he had a lovely cock and she was happy to see the number one myth at the top of the Asian male lover page was false.  He wasn’t as long as some she had been with but he had a width that could be appreciated.

Yoon cleared his throat to get her attention.  Before she could tear her eyes away, she would swear his cock waved at her.  It did it again and to her wicked delight Yoon was making it wave and dance at will.  She could see the contraction of muscles tightening with each reflex movement.

Hot damn
!

“I was just impressed a moment ago, but now I feel like I need to give it a standing ovation.”  With a laugh, she brought her gaze up to meet his smiling eyes and sinfully sexy grin.  

“You stand up on this bed towering over me, I guarantee I will take advantage of anything my tongue comes in contact with and this will progress faster than planned,” he threatened.

“As tempting as that is, I don’t want my after wedding night to be ruined by rushing, because I have a little exploring of my own to do.  I never had a husband to play with at will.  This is going to be too much fun.

“Since you were impressed, would you like a closer look?”  He teased.  “I would hate for you to miss a mole or birthmark.

“If you have any condoms that taste like strawberries, it is a guaranteed way to get me to go in for a closer look,” she quipped.

“Do they even make those or are you setting me up so you will never get that closer look?”

“Remind me to call my supplier.”  She winked.  “I don’t play when it comes to exploring and I’ve never been to Korea before.   I heard the food is spicy.”

“And I heard soul food was tasty good but bad for your blood pressure.”

“Do you know how silly we sound?”  She laughed. 

“I love to hear you laugh,” he admitted seriously.  “I don’t think I’ve been with a woman that has made me smile as much as you have Sunshine.”

“My Nana said the way to a man’s heart is through his smiles.  I thought it was an old fashion fool’s saying, until now.”  She moved in closer to him.  “I find myself saying silly things just to see your cute dimples.”  As if her words held magic, they appeared and sent her heart aflutter.  “How are we coming with those condoms?”

Like an excited child, he scattered the condoms in the box until half of them had spilled over onto the bed.  “Damn, I have chocolate mint.”  He held up a packet.

“Hand over,” she snatched it from his hand.  He threw the box aside onto the floor and a shower of color went wildly over the carpet.  “You know you are going to have to pay me extra for picking up those condoms when I clean in the morning, don’t you?”

“Clean,” he shook his head.  “No way is my wife going to be the housekeeper too.  You’re going to be busy enough looking after your husband and trying to figure out what you want to do with the rest of your life now that your family no longer has a say.”

“I can worry about caring for the house until I figure it out.  Otherwise, I will be bored out of my mind sitting around waiting on you to come home every day from work,” she whined.  “Besides, if I can’t find some old hag, no other woman is coming up in here with my husband.” 

She pushed him down on the mattress.  He reached behind and dragged the pillows from the head of the bed to prop up his head.  He didn’t want to miss a thing.

“Do we need more light in the room?”  Yoon asked.

On her knees beside his slightly spread thighs, she looked at him from beneath lower lashes.  “Yoon, it’s not even nightfall yet.” 

Her fingers grazed light as a feather over his chest and stomach taking care not to go anywhere near his penis that he practically had chasing after her hand as it smoothed from one side to another.

He cried out and laughed when she popped his thigh with her hand.  “What?”

“Stop being silly!”  She laughed.  “I’m trying to get serious here and all I want to do is sit here and laugh.  How long are you going to keep it up like that if we don’t get down to business?”

“You want to find out,” he challenged.  “I can explore you first.”

“You know some men would be very intimidated having a woman laughing and pointing at his penis while in bed.”  She straddled his upper thigh placing one of her knees between his.

He drew in a hissing breath when the thick moist folds of her pussy brushed against his thigh. 

“That’s because they aren’t blessed like I am,” he said through clenched teeth.

“Cocky...cocky...so unbecoming in bedside manners,” she chastised.  “I think we are going to need some spanking toys up in here,” she crooned.  His cock jerked and swayed and she knew this time it was she that was gaining control over the penis. 

She wrapped her fingers about his generous size and discovered
oh my
her finger tips didn’t touch which means
oh hell yeah
for her.  It was a woman’s discreet way of gauging what she was going to be working with.

“Show me,” Sunshine demanded.  She didn’t have to explain.  He knew what she was asking.  He wrapped a large hand around her hand holding his penis and squeezed to show her the pressure that was pleasing for him.  He started pumping to get her started and once she got the pace he wanted, he released her hand.

“Lean down a little more,” he ordered.

She did so and his hands covered her breasts, massaging and squeezing gently until her nipples became larger than they already were with her arousal.  When he tweaked and twirled, she could feel the tugging sensation like strings attached to her clitoris.

Unabashed she rubbed herself against him as earnestly as she stroked him.  Her lips lightly parted as her breathing picked up and between them both the breathing was loud.  She wasn’t use to having sex in a completely quiet room.  She thought music was very romantic and necessary but she had no idea what she’d been missing.

There was something very primal about the sounds of sex.  If she closed her eyes, it was like when she was a child sleeping in the room next to her nursemaid’s, hearing the sounds of the squeaking mattress and the loud moaning sounds. 

The first time, it frightened her awake.  But then as it went on and on at least three times a week, Sunshine started getting these funny urgings between her legs and when she touched herself, she discovered heaven.  After then, whenever she heard the sound of sex, be it in a porn movie or girls making out in the dormitory, it turned her on.

She closed her eyes and listened to the
thwacking
sound of her hand masturbating him and it was so exciting; she sped up the motion.  She lifted and lowered her hips with the same pace adding the slapping sounds of vagina and stomach against his hair covered thigh. 
I’m going to come.

Sunshine was close to toppling over the edge when she felt Yoon’s hand come close back over hers to still her hand.  She halted and her eyes opened in question.  A light frown puckered between her eyes and her cheeks flushed with her embarrassment. 

How selfish was she being today?  That was a first.  She was so lost in the sensations, she wasn’t paying attention to the pleasure she was trying to bring to him.

“You have to stop.  I want to be inside you this time.  Twice I have lost it being with you without being inside you and I’m in a nice comfortable bed this time.  There is no one to accidentally walk in on us, so there’s no need to rush, is there?”  He said gruffly and his breathing was spermatic.

Abashed, Sunshine smiled.  “I guess because I was close to getting my own, I got...err...distracted.”

“Damn and I ruined it for you,” Yoon stated.  “Well, I got to do everything within my skill as a man to make it up to you.”

No more had he gotten the words out of his mouth, he had her on her back and was lying between her spread thighs.  She felt the weeping dampness of the head of his penis leaving a trail on her stomach as he moved to lie on his stomach.  Guiding her spread legs over his shoulders, he wiggled upward causing her to be completely exposed from the clit to the dark winking hole of her bottom to him. 

She wished she’d known this was going to happen then she would have taken extra care to add extra attention down there.  For her feminine concern about her natural sexual odor, it was dashed away with Yoon’s outward appreciation.

“Hmmm, you smell wonderful.”  He drew in a deep breath that she found completely embarrassing.  Her thighs quivered and tightened as his hands kneaded the muscles in them as he held her open to his exploration. 

She licked her lips.  Her hands twisted in the comforter beneath her fingertips.  They will regret not removing the comforter before they started but for now she adored the luxurious feel of it against her naked backside. 

Yoon leaned forward and her knees went up further towards her shoulders.  She teased him by saying no matter how long he looked in the cave down there, he wouldn’t find any gold, but the raw desire she saw in his eyes as he aptly stared at her told he took his muff diving very seriously.

She was completely exposed in her current position at his mercy and never had she felt so aroused.  Sunshine was dying for him to touch her but he truly must have felt he had all the time in the world which was an excellent idea; but maybe it should wait for the next go around.  She was ready now.  Should she tell him? 

Before she could form words in her muddy sex filled mind, Yoon ran the tip of his finger across her stomach, back and forth until he elicited a moan.  He moved lower, touching the patch of ebony curls; her real hair color.

"I like how you keep some hair down here.  Some women take all the fun out of pussy exploration.  I like to have to go through an added effort to discover this sweet cherry bud right here,” he murmured.

Sunshine moaned and lay back as she felt him parting her with his thumbs.  He dipped his head.  She cried out as a low-pitched, repressed sound of pleasure caught in her throat.  She could feel the tension in his body and knew he was on the verge of losing control.

“I’m think I’m going to die,” she groaned.  Her fingers scratched at the comforter.

She felt Yoon’s fingers lacing with hers.  He lifted her hands and arms until they rested on her knees and pulled her in a half sitting position making her feel as if she was floating.  She’d never had her pussy eaten in this position.  With her knees over his shoulders and half sitting, she could barely catch her breath. 

His tongue continued to bathe her while his hands gave her something to anchor her from shattering to pieces.  The contraction of her pussy hit her so hard she bowed off the bed towards Yoon’s mouth as much as his retrained position would allow, which wasn’t much at all. 

Reflexively, her mouth opened into a scream but instead of crying out, her breath blocked her throat and she truly felt as if she couldn’t breathe. 

When the flashes of light appeared behind the darkness of her tightly closed eyes, she felt panic rising in her.  If she couldn’t find her breath soon, she was going to freaking die in the most wonderful way possible. 

Her hands squeezed Yoon’s hands so hard she knew she must be causing him pain as her nails created moon-shaped indentations into the back of his hands.  The intense orgasm not only hit her hard, it felt impossibly long in its intensity and she didn’t think she has ever been so scared in her entire life.