From This Day Forward: Multicultural Romance by Cassandra Black Page B
Authors: Cassandra Black
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Chapter 15
The next morning, she woke to a knock on the door. It was barely five a.m.
“Who is it?” she asked still groggy from the night before. She’d had barely slept a wink, with Alonzo’s touch still on her mind.
The cold shower had not worked, and the sleeping pill she’d taken at two a.m. seemed to have the opposite effect. The only thing that seemed to soothe her, temporarily, was imaging him inside of her. But the climax to which she’d brought her own self had left the hot petals between her legs craving for the hardness of Alonzo entering her.
“It’s me,” he said.
“Me, who?” she said, excitement coursing through her at the sound of his voice. She opened the door and saw wanton shooting from his eyes.
“I couldn’t sleep,” he said.
“Me either,” she breathed, so glad he’d come.
“Oh, Loretta,” he said, pulling her scantily clad body into his arms and kicking the door shut with his foot.
Loretta responded with fervor to his powerful kisses, breathing heavily as their lips and bodies danced to each other’s touch.
Alonzo’s large, rough hands slid under her silk panties as if it were the most natural thing in the world to him. He massaged and grabbed at her naked bottom, pulling her firmly into him.
Without hesitation, Loretta guided him into the bedroom. Before she could pull him onto the bed, he cupped her large, pert breasts and brought them to his lips. The heat searing from him made her nipples harden under his suckles.
“God, I need you,” Alonzo said in a husky whisper.
“I’m right here,” she said, giving him the permission she knew he was seeking to make love to her.
Within seconds, they were lying naked in her bed under a tousle of soft bedcovers.
Alonzo’s body towered over hers as he began kissing her from head to toe. His lips traveled from her mouth, to the hollow of her neck, down to suckle both breasts again. He kneaded her fullness with a tender grip as his mouth traveled lovingly from nipple to nipple.
She sucked her breath as his mouth left a trail of kisses from her bosom to her navel, to the trembling softness between her legs.
Alonzo lightly kissed and massaged the swollen button of passion with his lips before dipping his tongue into her wetness.
A cry of passion escaped her lips as he skillfully slipped his tongue in and out of her hot, wet body.
After almost bringing her to her peak more than one time, she rubbed his dark, wavy mane and guided his mouth back up to hers.
Slipping from his grip, she beckoned him to let her get on top of him. Straddling him as he groped at her bouncing breasts, she bent backwards and tugged at his rigid manhood. She could feel his veins growing thicker as her hands slid up and down the strained stalk between his legs.
Loretta turned around and brought his thick loin to her hungry mouth.
Alonzo breathed heavy and his eyes grew wider as she stroked his hard, jumping body with her mouth, with each suckle taking his log further past her lips.
Without effort, he positioned her body so her hairy mound was back to his lips as she pleased him, too.
The sounds of guttural passion escaped them as they enjoyed the feel and taste of each other’s passionate juices simultaneously.
After a few moments, Alonzo could not fight the urge to be inside of her any longer. Lapping at her tenderness with a care that made it swell to almost release, he knew she was ready.
“Come here, my love,” he whispered as he positioned her body under his.
Loretta was dizzy with desire as he cupped her swollen petals and massaged.
“Please,” she whimpered, looking into his dark eyes, begging him to take her.
But Alonzo paced himself so he would not hurt her. He kissed the sweat from her brow, nipped playfully at her nose, and devoured her pleading lips with his for long
Chapter 15
The next morning, she woke to a knock on the door. It was barely five a.m.
“Who is it?” she asked still groggy from the night before. She’d had barely slept a wink, with Alonzo’s touch still on her mind.
The cold shower had not worked, and the sleeping pill she’d taken at two a.m. seemed to have the opposite effect. The only thing that seemed to soothe her, temporarily, was imaging him inside of her. But the climax to which she’d brought her own self had left the hot petals between her legs craving for the hardness of Alonzo entering her.
“It’s me,” he said.
“Me, who?” she said, excitement coursing through her at the sound of his voice. She opened the door and saw wanton shooting from his eyes.
“I couldn’t sleep,” he said.
“Me either,” she breathed, so glad he’d come.
“Oh, Loretta,” he said, pulling her scantily clad body into his arms and kicking the door shut with his foot.
Loretta responded with fervor to his powerful kisses, breathing heavily as their lips and bodies danced to each other’s touch.
Alonzo’s large, rough hands slid under her silk panties as if it were the most natural thing in the world to him. He massaged and grabbed at her naked bottom, pulling her firmly into him.
Without hesitation, Loretta guided him into the bedroom. Before she could pull him onto the bed, he cupped her large, pert breasts and brought them to his lips. The heat searing from him made her nipples harden under his suckles.
“God, I need you,” Alonzo said in a husky whisper.
“I’m right here,” she said, giving him the permission she knew he was seeking to make love to her.
Within seconds, they were lying naked in her bed under a tousle of soft bedcovers.
Alonzo’s body towered over hers as he began kissing her from head to toe. His lips traveled from her mouth, to the hollow of her neck, down to suckle both breasts again. He kneaded her fullness with a tender grip as his mouth traveled lovingly from nipple to nipple.
She sucked her breath as his mouth left a trail of kisses from her bosom to her navel, to the trembling softness between her legs.
Alonzo lightly kissed and massaged the swollen button of passion with his lips before dipping his tongue into her wetness.
A cry of passion escaped her lips as he skillfully slipped his tongue in and out of her hot, wet body.
After almost bringing her to her peak more than one time, she rubbed his dark, wavy mane and guided his mouth back up to hers.
Slipping from his grip, she beckoned him to let her get on top of him. Straddling him as he groped at her bouncing breasts, she bent backwards and tugged at his rigid manhood. She could feel his veins growing thicker as her hands slid up and down the strained stalk between his legs.
Loretta turned around and brought his thick loin to her hungry mouth.
Alonzo breathed heavy and his eyes grew wider as she stroked his hard, jumping body with her mouth, with each suckle taking his log further past her lips.
Without effort, he positioned her body so her hairy mound was back to his lips as she pleased him, too.
The sounds of guttural passion escaped them as they enjoyed the feel and taste of each other’s passionate juices simultaneously.
After a few moments, Alonzo could not fight the urge to be inside of her any longer. Lapping at her tenderness with a care that made it swell to almost release, he knew she was ready.
“Come here, my love,” he whispered as he positioned her body under his.
Loretta was dizzy with desire as he cupped her swollen petals and massaged.
“Please,” she whimpered, looking into his dark eyes, begging him to take her.
But Alonzo paced himself so he would not hurt her. He kissed the sweat from her brow, nipped playfully at her nose, and devoured her pleading lips with his for long
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