She smiled and watched me go to the suitcase and pull out my lounge pants. I got dressed in front of her, well aware that she was watching my every move. When I pulled my lounge pants up, I glanced at her and she snickered. “I will never get tired of that sight,” she said.
Even when she wasn’t feeling at her best, she was giving me sexy remarks. It was no wonder I was in love with this woman. I walked over to the bed and touched my lips to her heated forehead. “I will never get tired of looking at you either, baby,” I mumbled against her head.
She looked up at me and I just had to move closer. I slowly moved my lips to hers and as our lips connected, she tried to pull back. “Stupid move, Matt. I can’t let you get sick,” she replied.
“Oh, but it’ll be worth every sneeze.” I chuckled, and she faintly pushed me away. “Seriously, I’ll worry about my health later, baby. Right now, I just want to take care of you in every way.” Without waiting on her response, I fell against her, my knee landing on the bed as I melded my body into hers and we kissed, this time harder than before. She dropped the bottle of water on the floor and we didn’t move to see if anything spilled out. I wrapped my hand around her neck, deepening the kiss.
“Mat
t…” she breathlessly whispered. Her breathing was already labored, and I knew that she needed to rest, but there was no stopping me once I started making love to her. I forced my hand into the soft fabric of her gown and grabbed one of her breasts. She moaned at first contact. Her head leaned backwards, so I had to press my body against hers in order to reach her ear to speak. I wanted her to hear me loud and clear.
“I’m in love with you,” I said with one hand around her waist and the other still massaging her breast. I lowered my hand around her and grabbed onto her bottom, pulling her closer to my rising cock.
"I feel the same thing for you, Matt," she said. The urgency in her voice was heartfelt and real. There was no questioning whether she just said it because I said it first. “I want you so bad,” she moaned. Her eyes darkened and I couldn’t tell if it was because she wasn’t feeling good, or if the heat between us caused her eyes to change color, but I chose to believe it was the latter.
I rolled over on my back, pulling her on top of me. My hand landed on her bare ass. I couldn’t believe she was already ready for me, panty-free. I clutched her ass in my palm, squeezing it tightly. My arousal was at full peak when Tasha pulled back and our eyes met with smoldering heat.
How I went from not being interested in dating to madly in love with this beautiful black angel, I would never fully understand. What I did know for sure was that Tasha’s plump lips begged to be kissed again and again. I growled just before our lips met in a fiery, heated kiss. Then, I pulled her gown over her head exposing the ripe breast I massaged earlier. I squeezed her soft ass cheeks into my greedy hands, grateful that she was all mine.
“Make love to me, Matt,” she moaned raspily, suddenly not worried about getting me sick, and I was happy to oblige.
I slipped out of my PJ pants and my hard cock sprung forward to freedom. I slipped my fingers into her hot, dripping wet slit and growled. She was so wet. I had to taste her. I stuck my soaking wet fingers to my lips and licked her sugary wetness.
“You taste so good, baby,” I said, grinning.
I grabbed onto her legs and spread them wide. Her pussy was like a breath of fresh air, wonderful and amazing. I lifted myself up, my cock throbbed with pressure. I needed her to be inside of her, so I surged into her raw and deep, wanting to connect with Tasha in every way.
She immediately moaned her pleasure. She grabbed onto my arms and shifted above me, positioning herself as I plunged into her again. My dick was on fire from the first stroke, and her jiggling ass set me ablaze each time I reconnected with her steaming hot pussy. I was captivated by becoming one with her. It was the best feeling. I wanted more of it, and I wanted it forever.
Without warning, a surge of electricity shot through to my shaft. I threw my head back into the pillow and reveled in the feel of her riding my pulsating cock. She rocked her hips harder and harder against mine, connecting us to a higher bond as I held onto her waist and thrust all the way into her. Tasha’s moans drew my eyes back to her smoldering doe eyes. I wanted to capture that look that showed her pure desire for me and keep it in my memories forever. "Fuck!" I murmured as I embedded myself into her as deep as I could possibly go.
She collapsed against me, looking exhausted and yet full of desire for more. Her lips sunk to mine and while I rocked back and forth underneath her, our tongues wildly danced together. Her moans of pleasure let me know the fiery heat I felt was assaulting every inch of her body too.
When we broke from the syrupy sweet kiss, it was because she was starting to seize above me, gripping my shaft tightly in between her walls, jerking uncontrollably with her mouth agape, and eyes rolling to the back of her head. She screamed out in pure ecstasy, before collapsing against me in a fit of sweat.
“Oh God…” Tasha whimpered, then seconds later my seed filled her snug heat that was still rippling with her own orgasm.
As Tasha lay on top of me with the afterglow of lovemaking bouncing off her skin, I knew one thing was certain. We were in love, and I wanted it to last forever.
Chapter Twelve
Tasha
Party Invitation
“Come home with us,” Matt said.
We back in Miami, and I wanted nothing more than to spend more time with him, but I had things I needed to take care of at my apartment.
“I wish I could,” I replied softly. “I have to water my plants, check my mail, and just make sure all is well at my place. It’s been awhile,” I said, chuckling at the thought of how long it had been since I’d been home.
He groaned, knowing I was right. “I guess I can let you off work for a short while. Cody and I will survive until we see you later,” Matt teased as we pulled up to my apartment.
“Well, thank you, boss,” I said.
“Oh, you’re going to make me punish you for saying that,” he said close to my ear.
I bit down on my lip and winked at him, then glanced toward the backseat. We tried not to flaunt our affection in Cody’s face, but the kid wasn’t easy to pull one over on. I was sure he knew Matt and I were dating. I leaned in and pecked Matt’s cheek before turning to Cody.