AFRICAN AMERICAN URBAN FICTION: BWWM ROMANCE: Billionaire Baby Daddy (Billionaire Secret Baby Pregnancy Romance) (Multicultural & Interracial Romance Short Stories)

AFRICAN AMERICAN URBAN FICTION: BWWM ROMANCE: Billionaire Baby Daddy (Billionaire Secret Baby Pregnancy Romance) (Multicultural & Interracial Romance Short Stories) by Carmella Jones

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we could do something stupid,” I said.
    He looked surprised for a moment, then smiled with a somewhat seducing look.
    “That is, if your invitation still stands,” I added.
    “Absolutely,” he said.
    “Good,” I replied.
    I let us in and grabbed a bottle of water. When I offered he only wanted water as well. I moved around the room removing my shoes and jewelry. He stood watching.
    “Feel free to get comfortable,” I said with a small wave of my hand.
    He nodded and sort of straightened his collar. It was sweet.
    “Are you nervous?” I asked. “You’ve seemed so relaxed all night.”
    “Well, now that I’m here,” he paused, “I’m a little intimidated at the idea. You’re very attractive, but I’ve only approached one other black woman, a friend’s sister, and that didn’t go anywhere.”
    “Well, sex is sex no matter who it is with. There may just be a little more oomph to it with some partners,” I teased.
                  I came back to where he stood. Without my shoes the top of my head just reached his chin. I put my hands on his chest; it was broad and firm. He leaned his head down and pressed his forehead to mine taking a deep breath. He kissed my forehead, then down my cheek in a path of kisses as I moved my fingers inward to the center of his chest. His top two buttons were undone. As I started unsnapping from the third down his lips circled until they met mine. He immediately let out a sigh of pleasure.
                  “I have wanted to do that since you first waved at me,” he said, pulling me to him to kiss me deeper.
                  He crouched slightly to wrap my arms around his neck. Then his hands began roaming the curves and contours of my body. We both breathed each other in deeply. I have full lips, but his seemed to perfectly press with mine. His tongue undulated and waved, caressing mine without feeling invasive or choking. He was a good kisser, and with every move we made his lips barely stopped kissing mine, or some other part of my body.
                  I managed to pull apart our torsos enough to get his shirt off. As I started to unfasten his belt and pants he caught my hands and turned me around. He pulled my back to his chest. One hand gave a squeeze at my hip as the other slowly raised my dress up my thigh on the opposite side. As a shiver went up my body from the graze of his fingertips, my back arched a little in pleasure, sending my bottom and shoulders back against him. His body responded, pressing the erection behind his zipper against me.
    I lifted my arms as he continued the upward motion with my dress until it was removed, leaving the matching bra and panties I had put on for my night out. I left my arms high and wrapped them behind me around his neck, pulling his lips back down into my neck. He immediately moaned and began kissing and biting my neck. I put my hips back to his again, wiggling just a little, and his nips became a bit harder on my neck.
    I brought my hands back around and turned into his kiss. As our tongues danced once more I unfastened his pants. He let them drop to the floor as I guided him toward the bed. We never stopped kissing. I removed my bra and guided one of his hands from my hip to my waist to my breasts and stepped forward between his legs, taking his cock in my hand. He moaned and began kissing my breasts.
    I rubbed him as he kissed on my body and we both breathed heavily together. Then, I put my hands to his chest again and pressed until he leaned back on the bed.
    He wrapped an arm around the small of my back above my butt and scooted until we were centered on the bed. As we moved, his cock rubbed my body between my legs. He gave a small moan with each shift, and I felt myself getting wet. My pussy twitched and winked with wanting. I raised my hips as I kissed him and rubbed his cock a bit more. As I positioned myself to lower onto him, he sighed heavily in pleasure.
    We both moaned as

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