《What Love Is | ✅》33 | S U N K I S S E D
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River woke to the warmth of the sun kissing her skin and Hayze.
"Good morning," Hayze whispered before gently sucking on her neck and then kissing the newly made mark.
"Morning Hayze," she smiled before sitting up in bed, the white sheets falling to her waist. She moved to cover her small, round breasts but Hayze caught her arm and pecked each one.
She admired his icy blue eyes that seemed to now match the color of the ocean right outside their door.
"Look at you, pretty girl," he grinned. "You're glowing."
"Its the sun, silly," she giggled.
He chuckled and shook his head. "Get your shower and then come for breakfast. We'll eat and watch the ocean."
River slipped into a little sundress after showering before padding her way down the wooden stairs and sitting to the table with the see through floor below it.
The couple happily ate the fruit and toast until they were full before putting on their bathing suits and diving into the refreshing water.
They swam around, exploring under the boardwalks and then came back around to the closed off area of the water that was shaded by their bungalow.
Suddenly, River gasped. "Theres a slide!"
She scrambled up out the water and ran into the house with Hayze following close behind; except he wasn't running because his strides were long enough to keep up with her.
"Be careful," he said as she flew up the steps.
When she got to the top, she marveled at the view from the above deck for a few seconds before skipping over to the slide.
River slipped on her thin sundress so her bathing suit wouldn't come off on the slide and then sat down.
"Come on Hayze. Slide down with me," she called excitedly as she pat the spot behind her.
He chuckled before sitting down and locking his legs around her. He pushed off with his strong arms and River squealed as they went speeding down the slide.
They landed with a splash into the water and River giggled after resurfacing. "Lets do it again."
She clambered up onto Hayze's back and he easily carried her out of the water and up to the slide.
They went down again together, their laughter filling the air.
Neither had ever been so happy.
River smiled as he pressed a delicate kiss to her forehead.
"Bella rosa," he whispered.
"Sì?"
He looked at her, his icy blue eyes full of heavy, passionate emotion. He looked like he had something to say, but yet, he did not speak his thoughts.
River climbed up into the private area of their bungalow near the water and sensually slipped out of her bathing suit bottoms and top from under her dress before jumping back into the water. Her sundress floated around her and she brushed her bum against Hayze's leg teasingly.
"Are you trying to be naughty?" He asked huskily.
"No," she pouted.
"Do you want me to f~ck you?"
Her cheeks turned a cherry red and she quickly clambered out of the water.
"I can see your pert asš through you're dress," he said as he stared up at her from the water where he floated calmly. "Bend over for me."
She bit her lip in shyness and looked at him strangely.
"Be a good girl now. Turn and bend over," he said as he adjusted himself in his swim trunks.
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She immediately did as she was told because she liked being Hayze's good girl.
"You've got such a tiny p~ssy. Just for me," he said as he climbed up out of water, little beads of sea water rolling down his toned chest.
She panted quietly at his words.
"Stand up."
She stood up straight and closed her eyes as his big strong arms snaked around her waist. She could feel every muscle and vein through the material of her thin soaked dress.
He began swaying them slowly, his abdomen pressed to her back and his chest to her neck (because she was that short and he was that tall). But somehow they fit just right together.
"Hum for me pretty girl," he whispered before trailing open mouthed kisses along her shoulders.
She tilted her head to the side so he'd have better access. "What song?"
"A nice pretty song."
She thought of something she'd listen to when she'd paint and then La vie en rose popped into her head so she hummed that as Hayze swayed them to the sound of her humming and the gentle splashing of the waves.
Suddenly, an emotion she'd never felt before hit her like a freight train and it almost made her knees buckle as Hayze nipped at the delicate skin of her neck.
Obviously what her and Nico had was nothing compared to what her and Hayze had now.
"Are you okay?"
She smiled even though he couldn't see it much. "Yes. I'm very okay. I just... i realized something."
"Oh," he raised his eyebrow as he stopped swaying them. "What's that."
She contemplated telling him but she felt as if it would be to soon. It would make her seem too easy. Like she'd said it because of the money.
So she decided it would be better left unsaid.
For now...
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River stumbled into the room, her grip not loosening on Hayze as he kissed her with a heart skipping fire.
He lifted her into his arms and kneaded her bum as her lips left his and she started to trail them down his chest.
'I hope this honeymoon phase never wears off,' Hayze thought as he eased her onto the bed.
His lips met with hers once again and her small hands tangled in his hair pulling at it so she'd feel him closer and closer still.
"Patience babygirl."
"Hayze," she moaned as he spent his time carressing every part of her skin with his lips. "Please."
"Patience," he mumbled as he sucked gently on one of her breasts.
"No please. I need you," she whined as she lifted her hips to meet his abdomen.
"Wait a little more. I need you wet so that i don't hurt you," he said gruffly. His member was aching to be inside her but still he held back because she needed to be as lubricated as possible so it wouldn't hurt. She was just so tiny.
"Hayze, please. Just f-f~uck me please," she gasped out.
He slowly pulled back and hovered over her. "Did you just curse?" He asked as he looked at her skeptically. "I didn't think my c~ck was that good."
"I-i-i," she stuttered as she looked at him with wide, innocent honey eyes. "You say bad words."
"Yes, sometimes. But my bella rosa doesn't say curse words, because she's my good girl, sì?"
"Yes," she whimpered. "I want to be you're good girl."
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"Okay then." He flipped her over onto her stomach and she let out an oof.
River yelped as he smacked her bum and then he wrapped his hand around her long hair gently to make her arch her back.
His large hand smacked her bum again and she arched ber back so that her bum was lifted into the air. "Do you trust me, babygirl?" He asked as he pulled her head up by her hair a little.
"H-hayze, i don't like you pu-pulling my hair like that," she said as she arched her back and angled her bum into the air.
His grip loosened on her hair but he didn't completely let go. "Do you trust me?" He asked again.
"Yes," she said without hesitating.
"Good. I'm going to f~ck you and you're going to take it like a good girl. Afterwards i'll take good care of you," he said as he let go of her hair and slipped off his swim trunks.
"O-okay," she said nervously.
He positioned himself behind her. "You're soaked," he groaned.
River let out a high, drawn out groan as he slowly eased into her from behind. "This feels uncomfortable."
"I know babygirl. I know." He eased back out and then thrusted back in, this time a little deeper. "You're so tight."
He waited for her to accomadate him, her walls forming over him almost protectively before he started a slow rhythm of thrusting.
"So big," she moaned as she tried to get used to the feeling of him inside of her.
Suddenly, she cried out as he buried himself deeper into her. "H-hayze! Wait, too deep."
He kissed her back to soothe the discomfort and slowly pulled out halfway. "Did i hurt you too much?"
She shakily shook her head.
He hissed as she clenched tightly over him, suffocating him. "Merda babygirl. You've gotta relax and trust me."
She eased up a little and he began to thrust again until he heard her little moans of approval.
She moaned loudly when he sped up his thrusts, his bigs hands holding her little waist.
"Ah ah, Hayze!" She moaned.
"Yeah," he moaned. "You like that babygirl?" He asked as he thrusted harder.
"Yes. Sì," she moaned as she gripped onto the sheets.
Soon, he was pounding into her and the sound of her panting, their skin connecting and the sound of their love making filled up the room.
"H-hayze," she moaned as she trembled on the bed, her body starting to go weak.
"Do you need to come?" Hayze asked gently, unlike the way he was thrusting.
"Yes please."
"Come then."
She released onto him with a quiet moan of releif, her arousal dripping down her legs and onto the sheets.
"Good girl," he praised as he slowed his thrusts.
She started to whimper weakly and Hayze became worried. She looked like she was going to faint.
Slowly he pulled out of her and he cursed himself when he realised he hadn't wrapped up. He wanted a child with her, but he didn't want to fill her with his come without talking about things first. She was young still.
"Did you finish, Hayze?" She asked quietly as she slowly turned around on the bed. It was obvious that by the way his manhood stood tall, proud and throbbing he hadn't.
He watched with wide eyes as she got down and neared his length with her lips.
"What are you doing?" He asked huskily. "I thought you said it was yucky."
"It kinda is. But you didn't finish and i don't think i can take anymore from behind," she said quietly as her honey eyes peared up at him through her lashes.
She was so precious. Willing to do anything to please him.
He could tell she was a little hesitant as she stared at his lenth.
"What do i do? It looks too big to fit in my mouth," she said shyly.
"You can just use your hand," he said as he leaned back on his elbows.
"Can i just..." she put her plump lips closer to the tip. "Suck on it for now. Are you close enough for me to do that?"
He groaned at the dirty words coming from her innocent mouth. "Sì."
He bit his lip as her lips wrapped around his head and she gently began to suck. She looked up at him, her doe eyes shimmering.
He had to stop his hips from jerking so he wouldn't scare her or choke her. She trusted him enough to do this and he wouldn't ruin it by shoving himself down her little throat.
Her hand skimmed his balls as she sucked on him until he was panting.
She looked up to see his head thrown back and a thin layer of sweat forming on his tan skin. His adams apple bobbed everytime she touched him with her hand.
She sucked a little harder and his head dropped down so that their eyes met.
She innocently pulled her mouth away to lick the tip before putting him back in her mouth and sucking once more. Her eyes met his and she looked at him looking for a approval, which he never failed to give.
"You're so good babygirl. You look so pretty with my big c~ck in your mouth," he said before throwing his head back as she squeezed the base with her hand.
"I'm about to come. Stop."
She continued to suck on him until he let out a deep groan and a warmth flooded into her mouth. She closed her eyes as it spurted into her mouth in long, warm strings. It kept flowing into her mouth until some of it began to drip down the side of her plump lips.
She whimpered and pulled away to wipe up the come dripping down the side of her mouth and Hayze's eyes widened she dipped her head down and began to suck and lick up whatever he still had left in him.
She lifted her lips from him with a quiet 'pop' and stared at his chest that was rising and falling quickly.
He put his large hand out. "You can spit it out babygirl. I won't be mad if you don't like it," he said softly.
She stared at his hand with a blush rising on her cheeks at what she'd just done. Slowly, she swallowed his arousal then savouringly licked the rest off her lip, all while staring at his hand before slowly peering up at him through her lashes.
He looked at her with furrowed brows. "Did you... just swallow."
She opened her mouth a little. "All gone," she smiled.
He tackled her into the bed and kissed her all over, embracing her in a affectionate hug. She giggled happily.
"You're such a good girl. I'm gonna take good care of you. Just like i promised."
And that's just what he did
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