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by Hadley Raydeen


  “Blake…” The answer could not escape her mouth. She curled her toes when his head dipped between her legs. The feel of his rough, warm tongue lapping at her was too much for her to take. One hand grabbed at a comforter or a pillow, not quite sure what soft thing she had in her right hand. Her left hand found the top of his head and her fingers ran through his dark hair coaxing him forward. He feasted on her aching kat as a slow warmth moved through her body. She heard a buzz in hear ears and she closed her eyes as sparks flashed behind her lids. She cried out her second release within minutes of the first.

  Chapter Nine

  “Are you okay?” he asked moving over her body.

  “Yes, I’m…” Her eyes remained closed. She wouldn’t look at him, but he could feel her body shivering under his. He moved over her until they were aligned. He cradled her face in his hands until she opened her eyes to look at him.

  “You are beautiful, Donia,” he whispered the words he thought every time he looked at her. He knew how he felt about his caramel beauty, if only he could get her to feel the same about him. She smiled against his waiting lips.

  “You’re not so bad yourself.” She kissed at his lips. Not the sentiment he wanted, but he would take it and she was here with him, finally. He kissed at her lips and her face and her neck loving the responses she gave. She moaned and wiggled and said his name, but he wanted that signal—the invitation letting him in not only her body, but into her heart. For now he would take the physical, but he wanted so much more with her. He wanted to be in her life, more than just a friend. He rolled away from her and sat on the side of the bed. He felt her move behind him. “Hey, you aren’t leaving are you?”

  He turned to look at her. “Do you want me to leave?”

  “No. I want to know why you’re so overdressed.”

  He looked down at his jeans and button up shirt. She crawled over to him on all fours and ran her hands up his back and over his shoulders. She unbuttoned his shirt from behind. He could feel her full breasts pressing into his back. He closed his eyes relishing the feel of her naked body against him. Her hands slipped in his shirt pulling it back and away from his body, leaving his skin bare. “Stand up and turn around.”

  He stood, not asking any questions as she moved to the edge of the bed. She did not waste a moment. Starting immediately on his belt buckle, she lifted her gaze to him. He watched her as she lowered his pants to the floor. He stepped from them and kicked them away. She stood with her hands at his waist. He lowered his head to meet her lips. He kissed her completely showing her how he felt for her in that simple gesture. He drank from her lips. His hands found hers at his waist and pushed the boxer shorts down for her. His manhood sprang to life against her stomach as he stood back up and he opened her eyes to stare at him.

  The request was low. So faint he almost didn’t hear it. He stopped the caresses and the soft whispers of admiration. “What’s that, baby?” he asked, making sure he heard the words he’d been waiting to hear for such a long time.

  “Please, Blake, I need you inside of me.”

  He waited to hear her say it, wanted to make the moment last for both of them and bring her to climax soft and slow. Now that the words were out of her mouth, an animal instinct took over he wasn’t aware he possessed.

  “You only had to ask,” he growled at her. He lowered her to the bed and lifted her right leg up and around his waist. In a slow, fluid movement he buried his over engorged cock to the hilt in Donia’s warm velvet sheath. The friction from her tightness almost did him in. He moaned, trying to get his self under control. “Oh damn, Donia,” was all he could manage to say.

  She rotated her hips against his pulsating cock.

  “Whoa, wait,” he said putting a hand on her stomach. “Give me just a second.” He felt his cheeks warm when a sly grin moved over her face. “I will make you pay for that Cheshire grin.”

  “I have no idea what you’re talking about.” He heard the sarcasm in her voice, and pulled out of her slowly. “Hey, where you going?” she whined, grabbing at his hips.

  “Nowhere,” he answered, slamming back into her. Her back arched off the bed and he wrapped his arm around her. Bringing their bodies closer together he continued moving in and out of her body.

  He stayed attuned to her heavy breathing waiting for her to reach climax for the third time. She opened her eyes to stare at him. The look in her eyes and the rhythm of their bodies was all it took. “I’m going to come.” His jaw tightened. She threw back her head, and he knew she was close. They both collapsed amongst pillows, blankets, and tangled limbs, neither able to speak.

  Chapter Ten

  She heard the shower stop running in the hotel bathroom. She sipped her coffee and read the morning paper, compliments of the hotel.

  The bathroom door opened and she looked up. Her mouth slowly fell open at the sight of his damp, naked body. Tan skin stretched over taut muscles. His wet, dark hair still had droplets of water forming at the tips. Her gaze ran over his body not once, but twice. Why hadn’t she noticed this appetizing man before? Her visual assault of his body stopped at his amazing, green eyes. He watched her watch him. She smiled, embarrassed at the grin on his face.

  He knew she liked what she saw.

  She could think of a million ways to make Blake late for work. His smile grew wider as he crossed the room. He crooked his finger indicating he wanted her to meet him half way. She shook her head no. He cornered her against the side of bed.

  He pressed his damp, naked form against her. “Mmm,” she moaned, not meaning for it to escape her mouth.

  “Are you okay, Doni?”

  “Really, I am,” she answered as Blake wrapped his arms around her.

  “Has anyone ever told you, you look breathtaking fresh out of the shower?” She breathed in his scent.

  His hands moved over her body. “It sounds the best coming from you.” He pulled her close to his body, the heat of him melting into her.

  “Are you sweet-talking me?”

  “I have a world of things I would like to sweet-talk you into. Unfortunately I have to go to work.” He kissed her lips.

  She let her hand slip between their bodies, taking his hard on in her hands. “Will you be back tonight?”

  “Absolutely,” he said without pause. “I will miss the hell out of you.”

  She wasn’t expecting the overwhelming feeling of disappointment. She didn’t want him to go. She wanted to spend the day with him. “I feel the same way, Blake.”

  Taking her lips with his, she leaned into him enjoying the feel of his body against hers. She wrapped her arms around his neck needing the safe feel of him.

  “Have dinner with me tonight?”

  “Hmm, what?”

  “Dinner, Donia. A real date—you and me.”

  She stepped back from him. “You’re asking me on a date?” She didn’t know why going on a date with Blake freaked her out. She had just spent all night in bed with this man and stood in his naked arms now. She had no problem with him sexually.

  Her body hummed now from his touch, wanting him more as he grew hard against her body. The physical attraction was definitely there. She hadn’t thought beyond that. He gave her time to mull it all over in her mind and she felt bad to put him in that situation. He deserved her one hundred percent certainty. “If you don’t want to go to dinner, we can just meet tomorrow at the party,” he said, moving away from her.

  She saw the rejection forming on his face. “Hey.” She grabbed his arm. “I want to spend more alone time with you. Where do you want to have dinner?”

  A slow grin grew across his face warming her heart. “Would you like to meet me somewhere?” She continued. “I thought I would explore the area while you are at work. Is there any place around the hotel that is really good to eat?”

  “How about I pick you up and take you some place special, awesome food, great atmosphere. I’ll stop by to get you around seven.”

  “Okay.” She watched him dres
s in the clothes he had on the evening before. She stood before him in an oversize, white bathrobe.

  “I’ll see you tonight.” He tried to kiss her cheek. She moved her face, connecting his mouth with hers much more intimately than she originally intended. She wrapped her arms around his neck and he pulled her closer, deepening the kiss. They parted with heavy breaths and hooded eyes. Their hands limply fell from the other. He took her hand in his. “I could get used to that,” he murmured against her lips, kissing her again.

  “I’ve really been missing out all this time,” she whispered back. She put a hand to his face smoothing a thumb over his lower lip. Her heart skipped when he lightly kissed the pad of her digit.

  “I have to go. I’ll see you tonight.”

  “Hurry up, seven o’clock.”

  He smiled, opening the door to her hotel room. He winked at her before leaving.

  She shut the door behind him. Her body went limp and she leaned against the closed door. Her feelings for Blake were getting stronger after one intimate encounter. She needed to shower and try to clear her head.

  Chapter Eleven

  “Where are you?”

  Donia groaned and buried her head in the pillow when she heard her friend’s voice on her cell.

  After her shower she slipped back in the bed, exhausted from the night before. She hadn’t meant to fall back to sleep for this long. She checked the bedside table— 5:00 p.m . “What do you want, Lana?”

  “I’ve been calling you since yesterday. I even stopped by your house. You weren’t home.”

  “I wasn’t home last night.”

  “No shit, Sherlock. I’m sitting here worried sick. Don’t get cute with me, sister!”

  “Okay, okay. I was with someone last night.”

  Lana quieted for a few seconds before she let out an exasperated breath. “Lord, help us. Here we go again. What’s his name?”

  Donia brought the covers up over her head. She could smell the scent of him on the sheets—his masculine cologne mingled with the smell of sex. She bit her lip to keep from moaning, thinking about everything they had done the night before. “Earth to Doni!” Lana’s voice cut into her thoughts.

  “What! Oh, um, it’s no one that you would know,” she lied.

  “Well, where did you meet this brotha ?”

  Damn it. Her reputation for only dating within her race preceded her. Lana automatically assumed she was with another tall, dark, and handsome man. Most likely someone she met at a local bar or club. Little did she know, Blake helped her warm the sheets last night. Good ol’ reliable, rock-hard, sexier-than-hell, surprising-the-living-daylights-out-of-me, nonbrotha, make-my-toes-curl—Blake.

  A smile broke across her face. She couldn’t wait to see him again. She missed him already.

  “Sweetie. The silence is scaring me. Are you okay?”

  “Yes, yes, I’m fine. It’s just this guy…we hit it off so well—”

  “So well you decided to spend the night with him?” Lana finished the sentence for her. She could hear the disapproving tone in her friend’s voice, and she didn’t like it. But she couldn’t say or do anything to tip Lana off about Blake. She didn’t want to give that information up just yet. “Donia, one-night stands, honey, really?”

  “I know, I know, Lana please don’t preach at me. Be happy for me. This guy is amazing .” No lie .

  “Well, does Mr. Amazing have a first name?”

  “Uh…”

  “Please tell me you know his name, Donia.”

  “His name…”

  “Yes, you know that thing your mama gives you at birth, everyone calls you it.”

  “Funny, Lana. Yes, I know his name. I’m just calling him Amazing for now.”

  “You really are being secretive. When will we get to meet Amazing ?” “Soon enough.”

  “Well Blake’s birthday is this weekend. We are all going to Baltimore to celebrate. I know the two of you haven’t really been talking, but I’m sure he would love to see you. You aren’t planning on bringing this guy are you?”

  “Well…”

  “Oh, girl, no! You know that would break Blake’s heart. Now I know he puts up this tough-guy exterior like he isn’t into you anymore—not returning your phone calls, but, honey, he is still into you.”

  Oh he was into me all right, more than you know.

  “Please just think about his feelings before you bring this guy with you. We can meet him another time. Blake’s birthday isn’t the time or place.”

  “Okay.”

  “Good, I’m glad you agree. Have you decided what you are going to get him for his birthday?”

  She lifted the sheets and looked down at her naked body. I have a few good ideas. She smiled to herself. “I haven’t really thought about it yet.”

  “Well you better think about it today while you are out. We are leaving tomorrow after work. Are you riding down with us?”

  “No, I thought I’d fly—don’t feel much like driving or riding.”

  “It’s not that far of a drive honey, and why pay the money? We could easily swing by and get you. It would be fun. Road trip!”

  “Sounds great, but you know…I already bought my ticket. I didn’t buy round-trip so maybe we can ride back together.”

  “Okay,” Lana agreed, sounding disappointed.

  She hated to turn down her friend, but how could she explain to Lana she had been in Baltimore since yesterday. She didn’t need Lana making a big deal about it. All of their friends would know the minute she hung up, and then they would all come down acting crazy about her hook up with Blake. No thank you. She had no idea where this thing with him was going and she didn’t need any help and or interference from Lana or their group of friends. She would let this take its own course, and enjoy it every step of the way.

  She spoke with Lana a little while longer before making up an excuse that Amazing would be back soon to take her to dinner and she needed to make sure she showered and dressed before he came back. She clicked her phone shut and rolled back over to finish her nap.

  Chapter Twelve

  She could feel him moving up her body, and the delicious feel of him feasting on her body. He pulled an erect nipple into his mouth. Warm and pleasing he sucked on her mounds making the peaks ache for more of him. Mmm, what a dream. She moaned her pleasure. “Oh, Blake, that feels wonderful…I’ve been waiting for this…touch me baby—yes, right there,” she said, feeling his fingers rub over her swollen clit. “Make love to me,” she begged her lover. “I want you inside of me…just take me.”

  He slid two long digits into her wet pussy, finger fucking her softly at first. She moaned her pleasure as his thrusts became harder. She panted for more. “Oh—God…yes, harder,” she panted, her head thrashing back and forth on the pillow. “Ahh, yes, baby. Fuck me!” She yelled. I’ve wanted this for so long.

  “Me too, baby.” She heard his voice. Her eyes shot open and collided with a dark green gaze filled with desire and want. She wanted to speak. O h shit, he is really here, this isn’t a dream. Blake is really touching me…so…so…well.

  “Oh…yes!” She yelled out as he fingered her G-spot. “Blake!”

  “Tell me, baby, do you like that?”

  “I love it.”

  He captured her mouth silencing every cry, moan, and lusty pant she had to offer. With one hand inside of her and one at his belt, he unbuckled his pants, letting them fall around his hips. “I want you, sweetheart,” he breathed against her mouth moving up and over her. He plunged his fingers into her again, causing her to gasp.

  “What are you waiting for?” she asked.

  Staring into her eyes, he pulled his slick fingers from her channel and freed his throbbing cock from his boxers. The sensation of his huge member feeling her completely caused a cry of ecstasy to escape her lips. “Are you okay?” he asked slowing his movements.

  She sucked in air before responding. “I’m…fine. You feel so good.” She sighed.

  He kissed
her mouth. “You too, baby.” He continued moving against her.

  The feel of her drenched opening swallowing his hard dick was all she could think of since he left that morning. She had been a fool to think anyone else could make her feel this way.

  Before she screamed out her pleasure to the hotel ceiling, she wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, pulling him in for a long kiss. Her legs clenched around his waist, locking him into place. This is where he belonged, inside of her physically and emotionally. I’m falling for him.

  * * * *

  He kissed the top of her head, loving the tropical scent of the oils she used in her hair. “Are you hungry?”

  “Mm-hmm.” She sighed.

  “I wanted to take you to dinner tonight, but seeing you naked in this bed—I couldn’t resist. I think we should just stay in tonight.”

  “How did you get in?”

  He ducked his head sheepishly. “I snagged the extra key card this morning before I left for work. I hope you don’t mind.”

  “Not one bit,” she mumbled against his bare skin, the warmth of her breath tickling the hairs on his arm. “I just can’t believe I slept all day. It could be because someone kept me up all last night. A girl needs her rest.”

  He chuckled. “You bring out the sex-crazed animal in me.”

  She repositioned her body so she could look up at him. “Things were really good last night,” she said to him, her tone a bit serious.

  “Yes, they were. I think they were pretty damn good just a few minutes ago too.”

  She shook her head in agreement. “Will I ruin everything if I ask what that means for us?”

  He felt his heart leap. “I don’t think that ruins anything. It’s just something we need to talk about.”

  “I think—”

  “How about I order room service and a bottle of wine and we eat over at the table and talk about this.”

  She sat up bringing the sheets to her bare breast. “So is this like our first date?”

 

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