This Time for Real by Yahrah St. John

Author:Yahrah St. John [John, Yahrah St.]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub, pdf
Tags: Romance, General, Contemporary, Fiction
ISBN: 9781426827853
Google: Qqo04XaEkekC
Amazon: B001R4GNCM
Publisher: Kimani Press
Published: 2009-02-01T05:00:00+00:00

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Peyton stood in front of the full-length mirror in a

satin flyaway baby doll with matching bikini panties

she’d purchased from Victoria’s Secret, staring at the

sultry image reflecting back. She’d never worn any of

their sexy ensembles before, even though she’d always

wanted one. She’d been content to sleep in one of

David’s old T-shirts. Malik would be surprised when she

opened the door in this hot number, Peyton knew as she

slipped on the matching satin robe.

Earlier, she’d sensed that something was bothering

Malik, though he put on a good show when she stopped

by the community center earlier. She couldn’t put her

finger on what it was, so she’d determined to cure him

of his funk with a little TLC.

Walking over to her entertainment center, she turned

on some KEM and his jazzy music filled the air. Several

strategically placed candles were lit for ambience. Now

all she had to do was wait.

Peyton nearly jumped out of her skin when a loud

knock sounded on the door. It was time. Let the seduction begin. Through the peephole she saw that it was her man, and threw open the door just as she undid the sash

on her robe.

“Wow!” Malik gasped. “Is this for me?”

“Sure is.” Peyton pulled him inside and shut the door.

Malik fell back against it and got an eyeful of

Peyton’s seductive figure in the sexy getup. He loved

seeing her long legs and gorgeously taut thighs that

would be wrapped around him before long. “Come

here,” he growled.

Peyton rushed over and he claimed her lips, crushing

her to him. His kiss, slow and thoughtful, sent spirals

of ecstasy flowing right through Peyton. As his kisses

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deepened, Peyton relaxed and sunk into his cushioning

embrace, and before she knew it they were sliding down

the door. Malik’s hands gripped her body and brought

her into full contact with his burgeoning erection.

Peyton’s nipples grew taut beneath the thin fabric and

she ground herself against him.

“We’d better take this to the bedroom,” Malik rasped

and jumped to his feet. Otherwise he’d be taking her

right there, in the middle of her hallway.

Peyton nodded and took his hand as he helped her off

the floor. Blood was coursing through her veins like a

river and she couldn’t deny the aching need. She wanted

Malik inside her.

They walked to her bedroom, and once there Peyton

helped relieve Malik of his clothing. He was wearing

much too much. Once he was naked, they came together

on top of the softness of her bed, but that was the only

thing that was soft. Malik’s erection was hard and jutted

out, waiting for her, and Peyton couldn’t wait to ride it.

She blushed at the thought. She was freer and more liberated in the bedroom than she’d ever been.

She titled her head and he lowered his. Their lips met

and they brushed them softly against each other. Her

tongue slid across his lips and he opened his mouth

allowing her entry. His hands roamed over her entire

body, and everywhere he touched her, she burned. Peyton

liked the feeling and she wanted more, more of Malik.

She eased down the straps of her flyaway baby doll

and heard crackle from the candle’s flame seconds

before Malik rolled her to the side and took one of her

nipples firmly in his mouth.

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