Total pages in book: 106
Estimated words: 97951 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 490(@200wpm)___ 392(@250wpm)___ 327(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97951 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 490(@200wpm)___ 392(@250wpm)___ 327(@300wpm)
“How’d you get that?” she asked.
“I joined your OF before you closed it down and downloaded a few videos to keep for myself.”
“You coulda just asked me.” She laughed. “I have all of them in my collection.”
“I preferred it like this,” he said with a grunt. “I liked being sneaky about it. It turned me on knowin’ I was buying something that I get for free at home.”
She burst out laughing and shook her head.
He put the phone down, then turned towards her. She lay next to him, her pussy V’ed open so he could see all the pretty pink and brown folds live and in living color. “Mmmm… that’s good… yeah, let me see it…” When he was hard as a rock again, he rolled on top of her. Nestling his head against the crook of her neck, he quickly flattened her to the bed with his body, reached for his dick and…
“Ahhhhh…Ahhhh!” she screamed as he entered her nice and slow. Her pussy pulsed against his deepening thrusts. She breathed deeply, her chest rising and falling at rapid speed.
“I never get used to how it feels when you first put it in, baby. That first stroke makes me almost orgasm immediately,” she cooed.
“Your pussy always feels so damn good, baby… So warm, snug and juicy. My dick loves it here…” He thrust harder, picking up momentum to the sounds of ‘The Rain,’ by Cherry Lu. “I love you so much, baby.”
“I love you too.”
“The first time I saw your dick was by accident.” He cocked his head to the side, intrigued. “The toilets in the restrooms had flooded at the Red Rooster, they were broken, and you and some of the other guys were out back pissin’ in buckets while the plumber worked to fix it.”
“Oh yeah, I remember that day. They had to close down, but we stayed because it was supposed to be fixed soon.”
“Yeah. I thought y’all was done. I had some bags of trash to put in the dumpster with me, but you were still back there. You didn’t see me. Instead of walking away, I froze, stopping dead in my tracks. You were looking down and pulling up your pants, but I saw it before you tucked it away. I remember thinking, ‘I ain’t never seen a White boy’s dick in person before, and the ones I’d seen in movies and magazines ain’t look nothing like this.’” He burst out laughing, and she followed suit. “I also remember thinkin’ how big, thick, and veiny it was… And you had a lotta black pubic hair. I was so turned on. When I got home later that day, I played with myself as I thought about your dick. I had wanted to suck it. See if it tasted as good as it looked.”
That was the end of him… He started pumping faster and harder, until there was no way out.
“I’m about to cum in you!”
She wrapped her legs tightly around him as they stared at one another, falling impossibly more in love.
He sped up, his body a heated inferno. His heart ached as he pressed his chest firmly into her flattened breasts. A beautiful pain. An emotional climax. A sensual heart attack. He gasped as his dick detonated, firing his liquid love within her walls. They lay there, happy and wet. He relished the feel of her fingers running through his hair.
“Lennox.” He tingled all over when she spoke his name. “Thank you for always being my friend. Even through those ten years lost, we were on each other’s mind. When you fall in love with a friend, that love is deep.”
He kissed her cheek, then her soft, pillowy lips.
“I’m never lettin’ you go without a fight again, Nadia. Pride and ego are partially responsible for me not trying harder to find you, to figure out why you shut me out. I don’t beg for women, but I should’ve begged for you.”
“No, things happened as they should have, Len. You know that. Don’t feel guilty about it. We both needed to mature and grow.” He nodded in agreement. “Let’s say it was a mistake to not pursue one another back then. Playin’ devil’s advocate. Mistakes we make as young folk many times can be undone or forgiven. Mistakes we make now are far more serious, and I will never make that same mistake with you again. I don’t need to be saved, but you’re a saver. I’ve been learning how to let you do what you need to do. I’ve been learning how to love you the way you need to be loved. You don’t need to be saved, either, but sometimes, you let me heal you with advice, sweet words, and my body. You let me inside. You let me get close and see those invisible wounds that nobody can see but me.”