Savage's Sun

Chapter One (Part Two)

I struggle to see in the dark, fumbling with the front door lock using the keys she had given me a month after we'd met, inviting me to live with her.

As I enter the house, artificial lights cannot aid me as there are none. So I make due with the handmade lamps that are spread throughout each corner of the room. In true Sunny fashion, the lights are warm and provide a natural beauty to the surrounding.

I can immediately feel myself breathing better and easier, like my body knows I'm home and welcomes the air in me, the life back in me; it has very little to do with the fact that I'm now surrounded by an indoor garden, greeted by dozens of fresh plants and sweet-scented flowers in this small but inviting space. It certainly doesn't hurt.

Taking off my suit jacket, my heart is impatient and my breath heavy as I take the stairs two steps at a time.

"Sunny," I whisper, entering our bedroom. "Sunny, baby?" I call again, my voice weak but loud enough to wake up the parrot in the room. The bird starts echoing me, calling for my Sunny too.

I hear her sleepy purr as I approach the bed and rip the cover off her, flinging it aside. I groan in powerful delight at the sight of her revealed softness.

Fuck, it's like I've been walking through a desert for days and finally I've found a waterfall.

"Oh, Sunny." I feel my blood pumping hot again through my whole body as if it's been dormant for days, my ear-drums screaming with the sound of my beating heart, as I discover her naked curves, glowing skin waiting for me. My stiff c**k begs to be inside her, aching to the point of sweet agony.

"My soul," she says groggily, stirring and moaning softly as she awakens. "Is it really you?"

"Oh yes, Sunny. I'm right here." My throat closes up as tears of relief wet my cheeks.

"You're here." She lifts her arms to embrace me.

I fall into her, needing her touch like the oxygen it is. "Never again. Everywhere I go from now on, you're coming with me. I'm not going through that ever again." My voice is husky with need and relief as I bury my face into her neck, inhaling her addicting scent, bathing in her warmth. "I'm so sorry you had to make me go. I promise to never give you a reason to want to be away from me again."

She wraps her hand around me, kissing my shoulder. "Never again," She whispers.

My firm arms wrap around her as I breathe her in, her skin pressed flush against my own, the familiar electricity between us starts to spark, charging me up, getting my body ready for her, getting hers ready for me.

As if she knows of my thirst, my deprivation, my hunger for her, she opens her legs for me, spreading her sweet, wet cunt to my view, and in a moment, I have my belt unbuckled, letting my throbbing hard c**k spring up free.

I sigh deeply as I stroke myself up, thanking the Gods for helping me survive the week, for letting me come home, and for having her welcome me back into her arms, into her. All the nightmares I've had of her rejecting me, were just that, nightmares, worst case scenarios conjured up by my depraved mind.

My girl loves me, she needs me too.

"Never again," I repeat, my voice is rough around the phrase. But my heart is so thankful now as I look down at my love, my life, my everything, and I settle in between her legs, positioning myself to her heavenly entrance.

Within one move, I shove myself into her warm, tight sweetness, burying myself to the very brink, where I f*****g belong. Getting my first fix in what has been an agonizing week that I'm swearing here and now to only ever experience again when I'm back in Hell.

"Take me. With you, in you, I'm here.” Sunny moans underneath me, wrapping her legs around me, sheathing me, enveloping me in my drug, in what my body has been deprived of. Without saying a word, she's telling me that it's okay now, she's forgiven me.

"Oh, Sunny!" I grab her hair, making her arch her back and press her breasts against my hard-beating chest as I thrust up hard into her tight channel, the searing pleasure invading my whole being. I nearly weep around the words as I whisper to her through a deep kiss, "Thank you. Oh, Thank you."

"You're home," She whispers.

"Oh, Sunny.” I take her face between my hands and seal her sweet mouth to mine.

Now I'm home.