Marrying a Billionaire Box Set by Erica Storm

Marrying a Billionaire Box Set by Erica Storm

Author:Erica Storm
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: bwwm contemporary romance, BWWM African American romance, african american interracial bundle, interracial box set, Interracial BWWM romance, African American humor, bwwm african american urban romance, interracial multicultural romance bundle
Publisher: Erica Storm
Published: 2019-07-11T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter 4

Guy held me in his arms walking as he pointed to one room after the other. He stopped at the dining room over to his left. “Here’s the dining area, and here’s where we’ll have dinner when I come home from a hard day’s work and this is the living area near the pool.”

I glanced up at him seeing his smile. And what the fuck did he expect me to do all day, I thought. Cook and clean and wait for him to fuck me? I’m a business woman.

“There’s a pool?” Of course who lives in Houston with all this heat, and all his money without having a pool? Stupid question. Even my townhouse had a community pool I never used, or thought about since I’d been too busy trying to make money. I was just overwhelmed by the enormity of the house and stupid questions kept falling from my mouth.

“Don’t tell me you can’t swim?”

“I can swim and I don’t like the way you said that. Not all black women can swim just like not all white women can swim. But I do have a problem with my hair. The water tends to make it dry.” I placed my hand on my curly afro.

Guy held me tightly in his arms and brushed his lips over mine. “Why are you worried about that? You would look beautiful to me even if you were bald.” I raised an eyebrow at him.

“Put me down. One lie is enough for the day.”

“Not before I take you to our bedroom and introduce you to our bed.” Still in his arms Guy managed to open the door to the bedroom and then kick the door closed. Then he dropped me softly on to the bed.

“I’ve been dying to get you in here,” and he fell on the side of me and then leaned over me. He took my lips into a bruising kiss as his cock throbbed on my tense leg.

“Wait. I need to freshen up. It’s been a long ride.” Before I could climb out of bed Guy had one hand on my wrist and the other around my waist tugging me gently to him.

Placing his hands to my face and looking me in the eyes he said, “I don’t want you to wash. I want to smell you now. I need to taste you.” And he reached for my blouse as I glanced down at him and he quickly unbuttoned it. I shrugged the blouse from the skirt and tossed it to the side and then Guy found the zipper to my pencil skirt, and before I could turn he had it down past my ankles and tossing it to the floor.

He stood with only his shirt because his coat had been tossed somewhere near the front door, and quickly he undressed and toed off his shoes and socks, and stood in his boxers with his cock erect as he passed his palm over his boxers not trying to cover his obvious swollen length.



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