Unsuited by Tressie Lockwood

Author:Tressie Lockwood
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: interracial romance, erotic romance, erotic stories, contemporary romance, bwwm
Publisher: Tressie Lockwood
Published: 2014-11-14T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

“I want you to fuck me until we’re both exhausted,” she said, a challenge in her eyes. She sat up from the bed and turned to stand in front of him. After pulling her T-shirt over her head, she threw it on the floor and rested her hands on her hips.

Ethan licked his lips. “Never wear a bra!”

She laughed. “I guess you like my little girls, then.”

“Woman, I could suck on those nipples all night long and not be done. I enjoy watching them and fondling them when you’re riding my cock.” He drew her closer to him and ran the tip of his tongue over her hot skin on up to one nipple. Nyah drew in a breath. She raised a knee to set on the bed beside his thigh, but Ethan kept her in front of him. He seemed eager to feast his eyes on her naked body, and it turned her on all the more knowing how attracted he was.

“What about you? I want to see more of you too.” She reached for his jacket, but he caught her hands and shook his head.

“I liked watching you dance. Your hips are mesmerizing,” he said.

She gave a little wiggle to tease him. Just as he said, he watched, hardly daring to blink.

“I want you to do it for me naked.”

“Now?” She wasn’t down on herself, but just like everyone else, she wasn’t that confident about her parts either. Letting it all lay bare and then shaking it around, well that was more than she’d ever done. Still, he looked like she was a meal he couldn’t wait to savor.

“No, not now.” He reached out and tugged the button open on her pants. Nyah didn’t move while he lowered the zipper and pulled the jeans over her hips. When they hit the floor, she stepped out of them and flicked them to the side. Now she stood in just her bikini panties. He ran a curled finger over her mound and paused when he came across her clit. A gentle stroke with the thin material covering her made her quiver and moan. Ethan leaned forward and drew in a deep breath. “Your scent drives me insane. Do you know I can smell it, that you’re wet?”

Nyah laid her hands on his shoulders. She let her head go back and lowered her eyelids. When he stuck a finger in the elastic at her thigh and drew it away from her snatch, she gasped. “Ethan.”

He grazed her swollen clit with the tip of his tongue. She willed him to continue, but he stilled and rested his forehead on her belly. “I love torturing myself with your body, giving myself a little and then holding off until I am out of my head. Maybe I should let you dance... No, I don’t want my hands off you.” His hold tightened. “So many men touched you tonight, Nyah.”

His words were accusing, yet there was no anger in his tone. She pushed her fingers in his hair.

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