Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 22709 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22709 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 114(@200wpm)___ 91(@250wpm)___ 76(@300wpm)
But I had faith we would figure everything out. I wasn’t going to allow a company’s rules dictate my life. I worked hard. I knew what I was worth. And I deserved a chance at happiness. Of course, there was still one major question.
I clasped Geo’s hand in both of mine and asked hopefully, “What do you say?”
His lips slowly spread into a blinding smile before he whispered, “I say yes.”
My heart pounded, pumping joy and excitement throughout my body. Was this fast? Undeniably. Was it crazy? Possibly. But was I sure? Absolutely. I leaned in to kiss my man, but Geo backed away at the last second.
“What about Sharice? If you leave, won’t it make things more difficult for her?” Comments like that proved that I couldn’t find a sweeter, more thoughtful man to build a life with.
“I originally went home before coming here because Sharice had something she needed to talk about. I knew she’d been seeing someone; a doctor with a practice uptown, but today she told me that the doc asked Sharice to move in with her. She wanted to make sure I would be okay. So the timing really couldn’t be better.”
A look of relief crossed Geo’s handsome face. “So everything is going to be okay.”
I corrected with a smile, “Everything is going to be perfect.”
*****
Geo
I pounced on Jamal, straddling his lap and slamming my lips to his. Emotions ran wild within me; relief from Jamal’s explanation of the afternoon’s events, excitement about our future together, and about a million other things I couldn’t put a name to. The entire day had been a rollercoaster.
My body had run the gamut of every feeling it was possible of; despair over losing Richard, glee from hearing Jamal confess his love for me, gratitude for his gift of a new fish friend, and then the extreme ups and downs of everything that played out in his neighborhood. It was hard to believe that so much had happened in such a short period of time.
I wasn’t sure how to process everything. All of my emotions swelled and tangled together until they consumed me. I didn’t have the words to explain them, or the way they made my thoughts and heart race. So I did the only thing I knew to do; I kissed Jamal harder.
I poured everything into him, hoping he could taste my need for understanding and support. He responded perfectly without having to say a word. He kissed me back just as fiercely, and wrapped his arms around my hips, holding me tightly. He offered silent support, taking on any part of my burden that he could.
I needed to reconnect with Jamal and feel his love. I wanted to share my body while putting my anxieties to rest. I needed him to fill me up with everything I was missing.
I tugged at the hem of his shirt, and Jamal released my hips long enough for me to work the cotton over his head. Before I could touch his chest, he pushed my arms out to peel my robe off of my torso. I was bare beneath it, and he wasted no time devouring my form. My cock immediately reacted, thickening and rising from his gaze. I never felt more beautiful than when Jamal looked at me.
He grappled at the waistband of his jeans, so I propped up on my knees to allow him to undo the fabric and push it down his legs. When I sat down again, the hot, hard flesh of his cock pressed against mine. I attacked his mouth again, kissing him for all I was worth. Our lips nibbled, our teeth clacked, and our tongues tangled as we swallowed each other’s moans.
Jamal gripped both of my ass cheeks in his hands and massaged the mounds of flesh. Every time he squeezed, my hole was exposed to the cool air, making me shiver. One of his palms disappeared briefly, and he broke our kiss long enough to spit on his hand before getting back to work.
His slick finger traced along my entrance slowly - too slowly. I pushed back against him, and he smiled against my lips, but he obliged. The tip of his finger breached me, and I pushed back again to swallow his digit whole. Apparently sensing my urgency, Jamal fingered me so hard and fast that his palm slapped against my cheek with each thrust. I moaned into his mouth, letting him know it was exactly what I needed.
A second finger wiggled in beside the first, and I hummed at the gentle burn. I rocked forward, grinding our cocks together, and then pushed back to impale myself on his digits. Every time we rubbed together, our dicks bubbled and drooled, covering our skin in slick, clear liquid.
It felt incredible, but I needed more. I pulled my lips from his, but I didn’t need to say a word. Jamal leaned forward to retrieve a condom from his jeans’ pocket. He expertly opened the wrapper and rolled it on with one hand, not removing his fingers from me until he was gloved and ready.