“Tell me now,” I said, wanting to know the secret idea he had been keeping from me.
“We’ll go to the restaurant and talk about it afterwards, okay? I promise.”
“I guess I can go that long without knowing,” I said teasingly. “I just need a few minutes to change, and I’ll be ready for a night out.”
Jeb smiled after getting the green light on our date. He lifted me into his arms, carried me upstairs to the bedroom, and laid me gently in the center of the bed where he kissed my lips again. Damn, this feels so good.
“We’re not going to make it to the restaurant as long as we’re horizontal,” I said as his hands crept under my blouse, slowly lifting it up and off.
“I like horizontal. Horizontal is a good position,” Jeb said as he explored my breasts with his big hands then circled my hard nipples with his tongue, biting each one in the tender way only he knew how to do.
I loved the way his lips felt against my breasts, and my body got chills as he licked from my breasts to the fabric covering my gushy center.
I helped him out of his shirt, slowly moving from his chest to his briefs to feel his throbbing dick. He unbuttoned my pants and yanked them off then began to kiss my breasts again before kissing his way to my belly button. He teased every inch of my flesh until his greedy tongue slid down to my pussy and sent me into a fit of moans. As Jeb licked me inside and out, his strong hands pursued my nipples, stroking them as he ate me out.
“Jeb, fuuuuck,” I said as my climax built quickly.
He came back up for air and kissed me on my lips, and I kissed him back while whispering in his ear, “Don’t stop.”
“Never,” he replied.
After my legs started quivering, Jeb mounted me and thrust his way inside of me, stroking passionately as if we’d never made love before. I knew the first time we made love he was going to make me feel things I never allowed myself to feel until our bodies became one.
Jeb took his time with me, and he knew exactly what he was doing, exactly where to touch me. He had become very familiar with the erogenous zones he could trigger to make me go insane. As he slammed his cock in and out of me, I squeezed his broad shoulders to haul him even closer to me. I wrapped my legs around his sweaty body, deepening our embrace as he pumped harder and quicker into me.
I was about to cum, so I tightened my leg’s grip around his waist as he buried his face into my bosom. Our peak was on the horizon, and we fell over the cliff, climaxing together. I dug my nails into his back when he plopped his body down on mine as he dripped sweat everywhere.
“Tameka,” he said while trying to catch his breath.
“Yes, baby?” I asked sweetly.
“You got that good-good, baby,” he said and chuckled sexily.
I giggled as he kissed me again and again, making me feel as if I never wanted to move from this bed. Ever.
Chapter 4
Jeb
Today had been an insane day, but Tameka always knew how to turn those crazy days on their heads simply with her presence. I loved her, and my goal was to always make that clear to her. I gasped for air as I laid next to her after we had just made love. I loved the way she cuddled next to me after we had been intimate. It let me know she felt safe with me.
I was about to fall into a slumber when I realized Tameka had slid down to my cock and put her beautiful mouth on the tip. She licked me up and down as if she was simply enjoying the taste before she inserted my entire cock into her mouth. I loved the feeling of hitting the back of her throat, and she did just that until I came for a second time.
I had to shake my head every time she managed that. No woman could ever make me climax twice, and especially through oral sex. I pulled her up to me and laid her on my chest. As her soft body rested atop of me, I was coming to life for her again, and I couldn’t believe the strong desire to have her was flowing through me once more.
I dragged her chin toward my lips and kissed her. It wasn’t long before I’d flipped her over and buried myself inside of her. There was one thing I knew for sure, and that was I would never get enough of this woman.
An hour later, I stood in the bedroom looking into the bathroom as Tameka got dressed for our date night. She had the music blasting while she stood in the mirror, dancing and applying makeup. I watched her body move to the rhythm, and it should be a sin to move with such seduction and grace at once.
When she saw me glaring at her in the mirror, she paused for a second and smiled at me with her compelling dark-brown eyes. She didn’t know just how crazy she had me going for her as I stared into her pretty brown eyes.
“Pretty Brown Eyes.” Mint Condition’s song had come on at the club a few nights ago, and I asked the DJ the name of the band singing it, because ‘pretty brown eyes’ would be my new song for my beautiful fiancée. My manhood throbbed in my pants at the dark and sexy look in her eyes. She was practically beckoning me to have her again. I had to tell myself “down boy” because I was at full blood and ready to be buried inside of her.
I hoped the rest of the night was as beautiful as the beginning. I was going to show Tameka the airplane tickets to Hawaii, and I was nervous about how she would respond. She had been asking for clues about my idea, but I kept telling her she would find out soon enough. She had once gushed about her dream of frolicking on the island’s beaches, so I hoped her sentiment would be the same when I told her of my plan.
“Babe, I’m going downstairs. I’ll be waiting for you,” I told her.
She swatted me away. “I’ll be done in a minute,” she said.