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Hmmm. She missed this.

As Liza sat nestled in the juncture of his thighs, she felt
the prod of his thick cock against her bottom and she felt herself grow
aroused. She allowed her head to drop, unable to prevent the groan from leaving
her lips.

“That feels incredible, baby,” she whispered, her hands
gripping his hard, taut thighs. She felt his chuckle more than heard it.

“I’m glad you like it,” he said and dipped the towel beneath
the water and carefully washed her tender vagina. Although she was sore, she
welcomed his gentle caresses and in no time, she felt hot and achy, wanting to
feel him once again, deep inside her. When his hand left her, she felt bereft
and an involuntary cry escaped her mouth.

“Sssh. It’s okay, baby. I’ll take care of you,” he promised
and cupped her small breasts in both hands and slowly toyed with her erect
nipples. He took the distended peaks between his fingers and lightly tugged
them, and bent his head to lick the side of her neck.

As Greg lightly played with her, Liza felt a giddy sense of
relief wash over her. All shame and embarrassment were relegated to a thing of
the past.

It was as though a light bulb came on.

She had what Oprah called an ‘ah-ha’ moment! She almost
laughed out loud with the sudden lighthearted feeling that washed over her as
her husband abandoned her breasts, one hand caressed her belly and the other
eased down her leg and buried itself deep into her vagina.

As one hand pressed into her belly, right above her pelvic
bone, the other issued a soft stroke to her clit.

“Greg,” she hissed. She hadn’t recovered from their lovemaking
and although she was excited and growing more aroused, she was too sore to go
another round with him so soon.

“Sshh. This is for you baby, just lean back and enjoy,” he
whispered in her ear.

Liza giggled when she felt his chest rumble as he laughed.
They were going to be okay. She felt happier and more content than she had in
years. She had a bit to go before she was operating at one hundred percent,
ready to disclose to the world about her childhood, but she felt good. She
understood that her past was nothing to be ashamed of. In her desire to not
allow it to dictate her life as an adult, she had instead allowed it to make
her feel less than. Less than perfect, less than a woman…just less.

Liza was tired of being ashamed of her past. She was tired
of pretending and damn tired of feeling as though she wasn’t good enough. She
would no longer allow feelings of shame to cloud her spirit. Karina once told
her that she was tired of being afraid, that fear was totally useless and a
waste of time.

Karina was right. As she turned around in her man’s arms,
she could barely see his face in the dark of the room. But she could make out
his beautiful smile. And the true love reflected in his eyes couldn’t be
denied.

She also saw the hesitancy and wanted to reassure him that
she was done hiding from him. She placed her hands on either side of his face
and pulled him down and kissed him with everything she felt for him pouring out
into the kiss.

No more hiding for her, she decided. She wasn’t about to let
go of a man who loved her as deeply as Greg loved her because of fear.

To hell with that.

She smiled and mumbled around their kiss, “Now…how about we
talk about making a baby?”

Greg drew away from her to peer more closely into her eyes,
shock clearly showing on his face, despite the dark of the room. “Oh my God,
baby…are you serious?” he half-whispered.

Although he barely croaked out the question, Liza knew,
without a doubt, how much he loved her. His love for her was real and complete.
She didn’t have to be perfect, she didn’t have to hide her past or feel
unnecessary shame over something that she had no control over, as a child.

“Yes, Greg. I’m very, very serious!” she laughed and felt
tears spring to her eyes when he let out a loud whoop in response and grabbed
her. He held her so tightly against his chest that she heard the loud, strong
hammering of his heart as it beat heavily against his chest, pressed so tightly
against her breasts.

Liza had every intention from this moment forth to give them
the chance to learn and love one another to the full extent. To take a chance,
and as she so fondly told Karina once, she had every intention of allowing them
to broaden their horizons…together.

The End

Kimberly offers her fresh take on multicultural romance with
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William, her husband of 11 years, along with their daughter. William is
currently a Lieutenant Colonel in the U.S. Army, and commander of a medical
battalion at Fort Bragg, North Carolina.

Kimberly has a bachelors degree in social work, and a
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