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)
Then he gripped my cheeks again and spread me open wide. He positioned the tip of his cock against my hole and pushed inside in one slick movement. Colors burst behind my eyes and my jaw dropped. I don’t know if I made noise; the only thing I could hear was my heart pounding in my ears.
I pried my eyes open to find Jamal staring back at me, appearing needy but waiting for my approval. When I gave a nod, he unleashed, grasping my hips and bouncing me on his cock. After a few thrusts, I glided easily up and down his length. He filled me fully and perfectly without pain, only pleasure.
Jamal lifted me effortlessly, and each time he slammed me down onto him, his tip pegged my prostate, drawing moans and filthy words from my lips. My dick was sandwiched between our stomachs, and his firm muscles provided perfect friction. I was already teetering on the edge, but I lost all control when Jamal leaned in and licked a line from my collarbone to my ear.
That simple, raw act sent me hurtling over the edge. I cried out as a powerful orgasm tore through me, rocking my entire body as I erupted, painting both of our stomachs in thick white gobs. My body lost all strength and I collapsed onto Jamal, squishing the warm liquid between us.
He wrapped his arms tightly around my stomach to support me, and for leverage. He held me still while thrusting up into me wildly. Our skin slapped together and his breaths were heavy in my ear. His fingernails sank into my skin as his thighs hardened beneath me. His hips stuttered to a stop as he exhaled through clenched teeth when he released, his cock pulsing against my stretched hole.
Jamal’s grip loosened, and he stroked his hands up and down my back, and whispered into my sweaty hair, “Thank you.”
“For what?”
“For trusting and believing in me.”
Misunderstandings, arguments, hurt feelings; they were all part of life, but having the right partner to help you navigate through them all, and help shoulder the load made all the difference. Jamal took the time to explain everything to me, while looking out for both me and his friend. He was the type of man I’d always dreamed of having by my side, and I would never let him go.
“Thank you for loving me,” I whispered back.
A quiet chuckle rumbled through his chest and vibrated mine. “Sweetheart, I promise you, that will never change.”
Epilogue
Jamal
1 Year Later
“Come on, babies,” Geo tried coaxing our animals into our house, but they weren’t having it. They sat on the front porch, ignoring his efforts to get them to cross the threshold. It was an interesting thing to witness; they usually hung on his every word. “I know our walk wasn’t as long as it normally is, but your daddies have to get to our dinner plans.”
Nearly from the moment Geo and I moved into our modest ranch-style home in a suburb outside of town, he hinted that he would like a pet of the furry variety. Not that he didn’t love Swim Shady, but he said he wanted to adopt a couple of animals which he could snuggle and take for walks, and who needed extra love and attention. His sweet words were impossible to resist.
And so, we adopted a tabby cat who Geo named Catt Damon, and a beagle mix puppy he dubbed Paw Revere, because he just couldn’t decide between the two. And since the night we brought them home, Geo and I took our ‘fur babies’ on the same walk every evening.
We made a big loop around the housing development, waving at and making small talk with our neighbors. We got along with everyone we lived next to, and had even grown close enough to a few to have cook outs with them every now and then.
Granted, we did get a few questioning looks when we first moved in, but we were quickly accepted. I think it was due to Geo’s charm and kindness. The cookies he baked and passed out to the neighborhood probably didn’t hurt either. My man was a wonderful cook.
But tonight, the pets were agitated that our walk was cut short, because Geo and I had dinner plans with Sharice and her fiance Kendra. The pair had invited us to their townhouse, which was in the city close to Kendra’s medical practice, to celebrate their engagement.
After Geo learned of Sharice and how important she was to me, he wanted to meet her, and the two became fast friends. Kendra was an amazing woman as well; kind, intelligent, and funny, and fit into our little group perfectly. We went on double dates often.
If everything went according to plan, we’d be celebrating another engagement very soon. I was a bit frustrated with Kendra, as she beat me to the punch in proposing while I was waiting for the perfect moment, but I couldn’t stay mad at her; especially given how well she treated my friend. I would give them their time in the spotlight, but would be popping the question to Geo very soon. The ring I bought months ago was growing heavier in my pocket every day.