One Night 3 by Erica Storm

Author:Erica Storm [Storm, Erica]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: African American contemporary romance, African American erotica fiction
Publisher: Erica Storm
Published: 2015-02-07T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 5

I cooked, broiled steaks and potatoes with a green salad. Sharon and Randy ate and left for Randy’s apartment in midtown. I thought she should get a good taste of my brother before she committed to living with and marrying him. They appeared to be genuinely enthralled with each other. But it takes more than one night to discover who you’re sleeping with. I stumbled into Carlson’s wonderful shower because I was exhausted, and I wanted to be fresh for him.

Feeling refreshed, I slid in bed naked and wearing a happy smile for the first time in a long time. Carlson’s beautiful apartment setting high in the air looking out over Manhattan’s lights had a calming effect on me. No shouts from neighbors and no footsteps and moans and groans from neighbors having sex above me. It was serene and I could get used to this place.

With the curtains open, and the panoramic view of the Brooklyn Bridge, superb. I felt on top of the world when I disappeared under the covers. It was a bed only we had slept in. Sharon took their marriage bed with her. And Carlson said that he had never brought anyone to this apartment but me. It made me feel special and loved. I clutched the pillow and pulled up the covers to my chin and fell asleep. I woke feeling the presence of a man’s figure standing in the doorway in the dark.

“I thought I went over this with you, Sharon, this bed is not for you to sleep in. I want you out now.”

“Do I look like Sharon?” I said smiling and sitting up. I pulled the duvet off of me showing him my nakedness. His eyes glaring with want and need and shock.

“Oh baby, you came back to me.” He walked to me and sat on the side of the bed and gave me an open mouth kiss. Our tongues wrestling to control the other. His tongue won overwhelming me. His intoxicating smell all over him and now all over me. My body full of hunger with each passing minute that his tongue is in my mouth, doing things to me. Making me wet. Making me weak. I touched his hard penis and he was ready.

“Not only did I come back to you, but I sent Sharon packing.”

“How? Why?” He pulled away in awe with laughter.

“I’ll tell you tomorrow. Right now I want you to fuck me,” I said reaching for the zipper on his pants. His breathing hitched and I heard the outcry of desire. Carlson stood a moment gazing down at my nakedness.

“I like when you talk dirty to me,” he said pulling off his shoes and socks. My hands nervously unzipping his pants and then he threw his clothes across the room. He leaned over me, his stare heating my core. “I want to eat your pussy first. Just looking on that beautiful brown body stirs something in me I can’t explain. It makes me hard when I think of you.

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