Authors: Lynn Davis
Tags: #interracial, #fantasy adult romance, #erotica adult contemporary adult contemporary erotica contemporary interracial adultinterracial erotica, #romance africanamerican contemporary, #interracial adult sex
All their friends had left by this time, and
they decided to call it a night.
“How did you get here?”
“I drove my very moody car.”
“Well if you don’t mind, I can walk you to
your car and follow you home to make sure you get there safely with
no problems,” he said with real concern in his voice.
“Oh, that would be great. It wouldn’t start
yesterday and I am not sure what it will do,” she laughed
nervously.
He smiled and escorted her out of the
club.
Her mind wasn't on where she was but on where
she wanted to be. As soon as she arrived home and stopped her car,
Bill was there ready to hold her door open for her. Once she got
out of the car, he closed the door and walked her to her front
door. Pulling her into his arms, he kissed her again; this kiss
carried promise of more to come.
Looking her in the eyes, he said, "Do I stay
or go?"
With no hesitation, Kayla stepped forward,
turned the key to open the door, and took his hand. Without saying
a word, she led him inside and closed the door.
Once inside, she locked it again, and
turning, walked straight into his arms. A hand on each side of his
face, she brought his lips to hers. With one arm around her upper
shoulders, he held her close as they kissed, with his other hand at
her lower back, pulling her body close to his.
To feel his body pressed close to hers was
impossible for Kayla to resist. This man made her feel again; he'd
awakened a need she had put to sleep. Now her need screamed at her
to be fulfilled.
Lowering her hands to the front of his suit
jacket, she slipped it from his shoulders. As soon as his hands
were free of its sleeves, she could feel them warmly on her back.
Unbuttoning his shirt, and pulling it lose from his belted waist,
it slid like butter from his shoulders. Running her hands down his
chest, she hovered over his waistband, letting her finger travel
the path of his love trail.
As he continued to kiss her, she ran her
thumbs over his nipples, and soon they were hard. Ending the kiss,
Kayla lowered her lips to his nipple and flicked it with her
tongue. Not one to play favorites, she left a trail of small kisses
to his other nipple, nipping it between her teeth, and licking it
with her tongue. She felt Bill’s response and grew bolder with her
explorations. Looking him in the eye, she reached for his belt
buckle. He stopped her.
Smiling, he hinted that she was over dressed
and put his hands to the back of her neck. With a simple tug, her
dress dropped to her feet. The tie string was the only thing
holding the dress in place. As she felt the air touch her skin, she
felt a moment of extreme embarrassment. It had been so long, and
she hadn’t been totally nude in front of a man in a while. . But
this feeling only lasted a moment, before he said, "Baby, you're
beautiful," and reached to caress her breasts, intently watching
her face.
Closing her eyes, Kayla gave into the
feelings he was provoking. She gasped as she felt his tongue at her
breast, and her hands found their way into his hair. As he moved to
her other breast, she could feel the fire start to gather at the
apex between her legs.
Kayla felt like her emotions were spiraling
out of control, when her brain knocked, asking to be heard. A very
persistent voice asked, “WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?”
What took place next was a battle between
emotions and months of self-control. Emotions won. Need won.
Unbuckling his belt, then the button, she
slowly lowered his zipper. Slipping her hands below his waistband
from the back, she works his pants over his hips, kneeling to work
them down his legs and off his feet. As she finished, she pressed a
kiss to his inside thigh. His hands, now in her hair, tightened.
Moving just the slightest amount, Kayla tasted him, and enjoyed his
reaction.
“Ah” came from him like air released from a
balloon, and he moved gently as her lips surrounded him. Closing
her eyes, she enjoyed how he verbally responded, “Oh yes!” as he
kept pace with her mouth and tongue.
Her hands on each side of his hips, she
controlled his movements, letting her lips and tongue do all the
work. At first drawing him in slowly, lovingly, till she could feel
his tenseness growing. Changing tactics, Kayla sucked hard, moving
her head quickly, enjoying him, and relishing his reaction.
Removing her hand as she found it in her way, Kayla was able to
take him fully in. Mere moments later, she felt him jerk, and push
hard into her mouth, still holding her by her hair. She let him
control the speed and depth, and he soared out of control; she
could feel his essence shoot into the back of her throat. Closing
her lips more firmly around him, Kayla swallowed, letting none
escape.
Pulling her to her feet, he led her to the
bed, and Kayla laid on her back, wondering what he had in mind. She
was so hot, and so wet, she wanted him, needed him. She felt like a
coiled up spring.
As Bill stood at the end of the bed looking
down at her smiling, she felt her face go hot and closed her eyes.
Then, Kayla felt his intimate kiss and felt her body jackknife off
the bed.
Spreading her legs further apart, he flicked
his tongue over her bud repeatedly, quicker and quicker, until he
had her writhing on the bed. As he slid his tongue into her heat,
her hand moved to his head. Such feelings swamped all through; all
she was capable of was feeling this intense pleasure as he stroked
her. Soon, this just wasn't enough. Kayla needed to feel him inside
her.
Pulling back from her, he moved up her body
kissing, licking, and stroking till she was in a frenzy. Then, he
moved to the head of the bed, and leaning over her face, palmed her
mound. No longer resisting her own urges and needs, she kisses him
again, working her tongue in a circular motion. Gasping, he pushed
his tongue into her mouth fully, at the same time slipping his
fingers into her.
Bill moved his hand inside Kayla to the
rhythm he moved in and out of her mouth with his tongue. Her hands
flat on the mattress pushed her into his hand hard, while she
kissed him passionately. Feeling him swell beside her, his hand
just wasn't enough. As if reading her mind, Bill reluctantly
stopped kissing her and pulled his body to hover over hers.
"Come here," he said, and rested his weight
slightly on her.
“How do you want it, baby?” he breathed
“I want to take you from behind.”
He raised his body and rolled to side while
she adjusted herself onto her knees. Staying on her knees for a
moment, she tried to catch her breath, only once again to have it
stolen from her in surprise. Coming up behind her on the bed, he
held her hips and very slowly entered her, and began moving, at
first slowly, but then with great thrusts that had Kayla close her
eyes in delight.
Meeting him thrust for thrust, she tilted her
hips for the fullest entry possible, hungry, and greedy for it all.
Kayla could feel his passion building again, right along with her
own. She was still wet and very slick as he bent over her back to
finger her clit. As he slipped two fingers into her slickness, she
tightened down as if to keep them there. She enjoyed being pounded
doggie style. She could feel his cock expanding and knew that he
was about to come. He leaned over her shoulder and took her lips in
a kiss of passion.
Smack…smack…smack could be heard as their
bodies slammed into each other. Their sex filled the air and their
moans grew louder and louder.
Bill slid out of her and nudged her to roll
over so he could get on top of her, he started kissing and sucking
her breasts, and pulling on her nipples with his lips while
flicking his tongue across them excitedly. As his hand cupped her
heat, Kayla let her legs open, and then Bill was inside her, moving
hard, and fast, whipping her into their own world of ecstasy. She
was soaring.
Pulling his upper body a little away from
her, he quickened his pace, smiling into her eyes. With sweet
perfection, waves of pleasure rolled over them. Kayla knew she was
not dreaming this time.
Exhausted, they lay together, her back
against his chest. He pulled her close to him and kissed her cheek.
Sleepy and wonderfully fulfilled, she turned her head to kiss him
and snuggled into him more closely. They both drifted off to sleep.
Yes, indeed, Kayla had met her dream lover.
Lynn Davis
is an emerging author from
Literotica.com
. Her stories
Danielle and
David
,
I
Never Meant to Fall in Love
and
A Lesson in
Love
has jumpstarted her writing career. With an average
of about 10K viewers, she is ready to launch in to the literary
world. When Lynn is not writing, she is a life coach of women
empowerment, non-profit director and an entrepreneur. Her favorite
thing to help her relax is cross-stitching, reading a good book or
watching a good movie (girl flicks, of course). Lynn lives in
California as a single woman who loves life but often she hangs
with her niece and nephew. She is interactive with her loyal
readers and welcomes you to contact her. She actually loves hearing
from you.
Email:
[email protected]
Website:
www.lynndaviswrites.com
or
www.vickivalewrites.com
Blog:
www.vickivalewrites.blogspot.com
Twitter:
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You can also read her short stories on
Literotica
Educating Mia
Enticed
In My Dreams
Coming Soon
Adventures in My Dreams
Man without My Face
Santa’s Babe
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