Asia And Asia: A Black Woman Asian Man Romance (4 page)

Absolutely, she had white all over her.

Sperm.

Heat and passion.

Jasmine groaned, pressing her hands deeper into his prostate one last time, feeling the spot where she knew a man could feel the most pleasure…

And then…

With a burst of hot euphoria, Antonio gripped and yanked on Jasmine’s hair, pulling her upwards, and squirting white fluid all over her face. Jasmine cupped her mouth around Antonio’s penis again, sucking and sinking down all the way to the base of his shaft. Drinking from a fountain that kept flowing, white-hot come, all the way down her throat, swallow, swallow, swallow until she found her stomach burning with a furious love for Antonio. This romance. This romance!

Jasmine slowly rose up against Antonio’s cock, sliding her tongue all the way to the eye. She licked the center, slicking up all of the rest of his come back down into her mouth, swallowing every last bit. She grinned to herself, satisfied with the tension in her mouth, the pleasure, the fire in her stomach.

By far, this was one of the best, and hottest dates she had ever been on.

Antonio traced her hand, linking his fingers with hers. Then he traced and outlined the length of Jasmine’s chin. She tilted her head to the side, looking up at the moon. Then with a graceful grin, Jasmine pressed her lips against his, leaning forward, gripping Antonio’s cock.

“I have loved every single moment of this night,” said. “Having passion with you has been so… I can’t explain it. It’s like… I know were not supposed to do this, but it’s hard not to be attracted too. I’ve never had this feeling before. I’ve really, really enjoy being around you. It’s something I’ve never felt with anybody else. Never!”

Antonio grinned, and he kissed Jasmine passionately back, sucking on her lips, and drawing his tongue around the center of hers. He went down and pressed his mouth tight and hard against her.

“I’m feeling the same way,” Antonio said. “It’s not every often that you have that kind of sex, you know? It’s not that every often that you come around to someone and say that you want to fuck them hard and still want to hang out with them. That’s the key. So many times I’ve met girls, and I knew right away that I didn’t want to have anything to do with them. They were uninteresting, or they were boring. Or they didn’t have the kind of curves that you did, the beautiful skin complexion you have. I really enjoyed every single moment of this night.”

“I’m glad that you feel the same way. Because I was so afraid that…”

Antonio pulled her in close. He snapped his eyes shut, rocking her back and forth. “You don’t have to worry about anything. I definitely like who you are. And your ability to just be chill and whatever.”

So from that point forward, Jasmine and Antonio became a couple. They quickly cleaned up, wiping away their come, trying to scramble for their clothes— people were coming—and they dashed away for Jasmine’s Ferrari.

They didn’t want to go too fast. So did Jasmine dropped Antonio off by his dorm, and she went back to her parents place. For several days, they didn’t even talk. Only casual text messages to check up on each other. But nothing special. For some time, Jasmine wondered if Antonio had lost interest in her. If it was all a fluke. If he was all faking it.

Maybe he doesn’t really like me,
Jasmine thought, the next week
. Maybe he really was just fronting it all. He was just trying to humor a black woman. What was I thinking? Could I really go out with someone like him? Maybe he thought me no better than a pity fuck.

Then, his messages came in. They would go and hang out at the beach or a park or at her place. She every single one many times before getting on her good clothes, and racing out the door to go meet him once more.

It turned out that he really enjoyed her, truly. So they spent many days together, walking in parks, helping each other in economics, and enjoying what time they had.

As the semester went on, Jasmine found herself worried. Antonio would eventually have to return to the Philippines. His visa wouldn’t last forever and ever. Certainly, she couldn’t ask him to give up all of his family and leave behind the only home he knew. And certainly, Antonio couldn’t ask her to do the same.

Not seeing a compromise, Jasmine found herself in despair. Would it all work out? How could she possibly make a relationship work with an international man? She thought about giving it all up, the romance, the sex. There were plenty of men in her backyard who could treat her right, right?

No. I’ve never met a man like him before.

She wanted to make it all work, Jasmine did. She wanted to have a romance with Antonio. No one else. Because a man like him did not come very often. The man like him was rare, no matter what country she was living in.

Jasmine researched night after night on online interracial international forms for solution. There were others in her place, who had problems with their spouses abroad. Who were separated because of circumstance or ugly situations. Jasmine read and read and read. Finally, she had a solution.

Being that her parents owned a business, and being that she was about to graduate, Jasmine thought about starting up her own blog. She would help other young black women out there with interracial dating advice, and moreover, she would help them with haircare products. Her mother had been whining for some time about not being able to understand the Internet and its intricacies. Jasmine understood very well how to use it.

And she was so successful.

Within a couple of months, Jasmine was raking in thousands of dollars from her online advice column. And by networking with her mother, she was able to redirect several affiliate links back into her haircare line, making even more money for the family overall.

With personal money to spare for herself, Jasmine found it possible to travel to the Philippines frequently. And Antonio and Jasmine were united permanently.

It became no problem at all to bounce between the two countries. Between America and General Santos.

Jasmine had never been happier in her life. Everything had come to fruition: she found what she wanted in life, a good man, and she found the passion to spend up all of her hours and days. Haircare, blogging, and working with her family without the feeling of being a leech. Eventually, she built a house right on the Hamptons, the shoreline overlooking a beautiful Long Island Sound.

Then…

Then, one day, Antonio had the idea of beginning a family. Jasmine wasn’t so sure about it at first, considering she wasn’t the type to actually enjoy kids. But over time, she became accustomed to the idea of having a little Antonio in a little Jasmine. Of two people that were just like them.

So of course…

They did the deed. Again and again and again.

It was difficult at first. Not everyone’s family is accepting of interracial relationships. Luckily for Jasmine, they were both able to smooth out any sort of dissent on either end. Having money definitely helped ease tension on both sides.

The first trimester proved to be an insane time. Jasmine had lots of cramps, lots of little whims and desires that Antonio had never had to keep up with before. She requested applesauce, and cherries, and plenty of pork and beef. Strange items he had never seen in combination before. But whatever her heart wanted, Antonio would provide. Whatever she needed, he would get it for her.

The second trimester couldn’t have been stranger. It was almost as if Jasmine was replaced with someone else. It didn’t help that they couldn’t have any sex comfortably. The bulging baby would quickly get in the way, making any sort of position nearly impossible.

The third trimester, well, it was probably the best out of them all. Mainly because Jasmine could finally give birth! She squeezed and squeezed hard, holding on and clutching a gurney, holding on and clutching also Antonio’s arm. He was there by her side every step of the way, making sure that she was comfortable.

Before Jasmine gave birth, she wondered what sex of her child would be. She and Antonio had decided not to know beforehand, preferring a surprise instead. As the first child came out, she soon realized that she would be having twins!

Little baby twins.

They were mocha brown, both with somewhat wavy hair, and bright eyes. They looked back up at Jasmine, smiling at Antonio as well.

Of course, they cried, all night, and all day. Especially when they were back at Jasmine’s house. She still loved them anyway, holding them tight against her breast when she fed them, and rocking them back and forth whenever they seemed to have an accident.

And so it was that Antonio and Jasmine lived well. Antonio eventually graduated, and he found himself working to expand his family’s business operations in the United States. Jasmine also continued to work for her family, starting more blogs for other black women, empowering them to be strong and independent for themselves. She taught other women how to enjoy their curves and their bodies, no longer having any reason to be ashamed of what they were born with.

Antonio and Jasmine never struggled. They had all of the wealth of the world at their feet. And they truly enjoyed each other’s company. They truly enjoyed who they were in the world.

In the end, Jasmine and Antonio lived happily ever after.

Forever and ever and ever…

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She looked at me. That beautiful woman looked at me. There’s nothing more annoying than crying babies on a plane! Especially for curvy black woman Leticia. She’s just coming back from having enjoyed a nice trip to Asia, but of course, now she has to return back to her average, middling life.

Except when she meets hot and handsome billionaire Mr. Dae. He’s tall, attractive, and totally Asian. Having just come back from China, he’s perfect eye candy for the entire trip. Suddenly, Leticia gets the idea of bumping into him, of somehow meeting up with him and sharing a night together.

It sounds totally impossible. Kind of crazy even.

But with a little bit of luck, Leticia and Dae are bound together by fate, meant to share a whimsical night at the local museum.

Completely taken by him, Leticia finds herself needlessly attracted to Dae until her clothes—and his— slowly find their way to the ground, beginning a romance for the ages…

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