Saving Her: BWWM Interracial Romance (10 page)

We left the restaurant in silence. My mind was racing as the valet drove up with the Cutlass. He opened the door for me and I got in. I had finally graduated with my Bachelor's of Science in Nursing degree and even had a pretty good job as an RN. More time for Mike was something I could enjoy.

He turned the stereo on. Before it could get awkward, I walked over and threw my arms around his hard body. Then I lifted my head and offered him my lips. When he kissed me, I knew he was the one. The feelings going through my body were something I had never felt before with any man.

Mike and I had a solid foundation as friends, and from the tingling sensation in my nipples as our lips pressed together sensually, I knew we were going to be compatible sexually. We continued kissing. His tongue pressed its way into my mouth. I felt like I was going to melt.

When he pulled back, I opened my eyes and stared into his to try to read his mind. He took my hand in his and led me out of the living room to one of the largest bedrooms I'd ever seen. I walked over to his made bed and sat down on the edge. His leg pressed against mine as he sat down next to me.

I couldn't stand my lips being away from his for any longer, so I turned and moved in. Our skin connected, and I felt all the sexual tension from being celibate for a year bubbling to the surface. Hormones I'd forgot I had were racing through my body. My heart beat quickly as his tongue found mine.

At the same our time, our hands were also busy. I pulled on the bottom of his shirt and he instinctively raised his arms. When it was off, I bent down and kissed one of his pecs. His chest was hard and tight. I felt his hands on my shirt, so I raised my hands in the air. My shirt came off, and his hands found my breasts still constrained by a bra.

I reached around and unsnapped it. His eyes were transfixed as if he was pictured in the dictionary next to the word bliss. When the bra was all the way off finally, he bent down and took one of my brown nipples into his mouth while his hand reached up and gently pinched the other. I wound my arms around his back and pulled him closer as I puffed my chest out.

His lips made love to my nipples for a few then he worked his way up. He kissed my neck and then my lips again. Our bare chests pressed together as I slid my tongue past his lips and into his mouth. If he was as skilled at other things as he was at kissing, I knew I was in for a treat. After just a minute, I couldn't take it anymore.

He watched closely as I stood up and took off my pants. Then he got up and did the same. Next came his boxer briefs and my black, lace panties. I looked down between his legs and wasn't displeased or terrified. Plus, I knew it was all about how he worked it. As he moved forward and embraced me again, I knew he was going to take control.

We kissed again. I felt him stiffen as our bodies moved together in the most primal dance. He slowly moved me backward toward the bed. I sat down on the edge again, and he knelt on the floor in front of me. His hands grasped my knees and gently pulled my legs apart. His lips then proceeded to kiss my inner thighs. I sighed as he made his way higher, closer to my slit.

I reached down and ran my hands through his short, spiked hair as his lips finally brushed mine. A moan escaped as he proceeded to carefully outline my outer labia with his tongue. Then he started with broad brush stroked, lapping slowly and firmly at me. I wanted him inside me, but I wasn't complaining. All other thoughts left my mind as I enjoyed him making love to my pussy.

Then he stood up and walked forward. I looked up and saw his hard cock throb. He reached down and grabbed it with one hand then slowly guided it toward its goal. When he entered me, I thought I was going to come right away it had been so long since I'd had an orgasm. He pushed his whole length into me then bent to kiss me on the lips as he held himself up with his thick, muscled arms.

As he penetrated me over and over again, I reached up to pinch his nipples. This seemed to turn him on even more as he throbbed inside my tight, moist hole. He was at the perfect angle to allow his bushy pubic hair to tickle my clitoris. He bent down and took my left nipple – the more sensitive one – into his mouth and sucked on it as he continued to thrust in and out.

Time dissolved around us as Jeremih and Natasha Mosley sung Fuck U All The Time in the background. His body began to move in time to the music. I felt aware of the familiar sensation of my orgasm approaching. I was going to come soon. He filled me completely and the friction continued to build up.

“I'm close. I'm going to come,” I gasped.

He started moving in and out faster, changing his angle of entry slightly. This took me over the edge. I grabbed his back and screamed out as my pussy muscled clenched around him. His cock continued moving in and out a few more times then he cried out too. I felt his body shake as he came inside me while staring into my eyes.

I felt a little sad when he pulled out, but I knew we would have a lot more sexual fun in the years ahead. Before cleaning up, we laid next to each other with our feet dangling over the edge of the bed. Words weren't needed as we stared at the ceiling. We had found a comfortable silence in which to relax and enjoy the afterglow of our first time together. He was worth the wait.

A month later, Mike sold the gym and his bachelor pad. We pooled our resources and bought a nice sized three bedroom house in the suburbs, one of the good ones. He took on a few clients as a personal trainer, but most of his time was spent with Edward when he wasn't in school. After four months in the emergency room working as an RN, I was ready for the next stage of my career path.

Mike understood and supported me when I told him I wanted to go back to school to get a Doctor in Nursing Practice degree so I could open my own practice. Life fell together. We had our ups and down, of course, but we knew how to communicate well. That we had so much fun in the bedroom certainly didn't hurt, but we connected on every level available to a man and a woman.

He was my baby. We were both boss.

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