Blurb: Men come in all forms; big, small, manly and not so much. Rhoda Maire likes em’ on the pretty side and won’t settle for anything less. Dr. Nicholas Fairlight might be just what she needs. He’s looking for a woman to settle down with after years of putting his career first. Time for both of these lonely medical professionals to find true love!
Nick smiled sweetly and nodded before planting a light kiss on her forehead. “Of course it is, Rhoda. I’ve been waiting for the right time for us to discuss it. I didn’t want you to get the wrong idea about us and the way I wanted our relationship to go. I want you to be my lady. You’re so much more important than any woman I’ve ever dated.”
Rhoda couldn’t believe her ears. She gulped hard and bit back a couple of tears. “Really? You mean that?”
“I do indeed, Miss Rhoda Maire. I hope you’ll someday take my hand in marriage because I really am falling for you very fast.”
“I am too, Nick.” Their foreheads touched and she ran her hand down from his back to his buttocks, giving them a tight squeeze.
Nick seemed to appreciate her gesture. “Well, I see someone means business right now, hmm? I have to be honest. I usually like to take the lead in bed, but there’s nothing I’d like more than to give you that control tonight.”
“Good and I accept. I’ve learned quite a bit from Nettie’s books, so I’m sure there’s a few tricks I could show ya.” She winked.
“Oh please do!” Nick stroked her head and brought it closer to his. She gazed into his emerald greens. He pressed his lips on top of hers, tracing her mouth with his tongue before plunging it deep inside.
Rhoda’s clit throbbed in her lacy boy cuts. She sighed into his embrace and pulled him closer. “Time to go before we cause a scene.”
“Yep, I think so m’lady. You lead the way.”
Within minutes, the two of them were back at Rhoda’s, ready to enjoy their time alone. Nick pressed her against the wall of the elevator, his mouth connecting with hers in a crushing kiss. His fingers traveled under her dress, pinching her nipples through the soft material of her brassiere.
“Mhmmph, Nick.” Rhoda closed her eyes, wanting to undress this man so badly, but she knew the security men were already getting an eyeful on the cameras. Ah well, at least she’d have something juicy to tell Sharnette because she wouldn’t be revealing much more than this.
Once it stopped, they got off on her floor and continued holding hands on the way to her door. The moment they got there, Nick pushed his body into hers from behind, rubbing his erection against her buttocks.
“Jesus, Nick.” In a daze, she turned the key to unlock it, shoving it hard so they’d get to their desired location. When she shut it, she pinned him against it, tangling her tongue with his. Her hand made quick work of the zipper on his black slacks.
“Oh yes, Rhoda.” Nick grasped her back and unzipped her dress to the middle. She slipped out, exposing her nakedness in front of the man she’d been lusting after for the better part of two weeks.
“Mhmm, Rhooodaaahhh…You’re so damn beautiful,” he growled. Nick grabbed her and pulled her forward. Their bodies crashed together, with his erection poking her inner thigh.
In ecstasy, she leaned her head back, gasping for air. Nick trailed her neck with his tongue from the left side all the way to the right of her collarbone. While he unclasped her bra, she slipped his trousers from his waist and massaged his hard cock through the silky boxers.
“Mhmm, Rhooo…ooh…” Nick leaned against the door, his breaths labored. He stepped out of his boxers until they pooled around his ankles.
Rhoda enjoyed the look of satisfaction on his face. She slid his underwear down and continued. She wondered if he wanted her mouth on him. Not that she had a problem with it, but she would’ve rather gotten to the main deed first. Still, he might be expecting it. Once she started to kneel, he caught her arm beforehand.
“No, babe. I need to be inside you. Plenty of time for other pleasures later.” Nick met her gaze and pulled her up him, face to face.
Ah, great minds really do think alike!
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Nick wrapped his arms around her waist and palmed her buttocks while they kissed once again. He grabbed his trousers, carrying them in his hand. She led him to her bedroom; it lay on the right of a small hallway leading to the kitchen. The room wasn’t too big. Very simple, colored in off-white with a dresser, a side table, and a queen-size bed in the middle, decorated with yellow coverings. He wouldn’t have minded seeing the rest of her apartment to know where his lady lived but, now; he had to take residence inside her thighs. That was of the utmost importance.
With Rhoda in front of him, he continued to affix on her beauty, enjoying all her lovely features. Nice sized breasts with cocoa colored areolas that resembled chocolate kisses. The valley between her legs… the slither of pink skin poked amidst her folds. Never had he seen anything more beautiful than a woman’s pussy. She obviously ached to be licked by Nick but he had better ideas in mind.
Desiring her, he slipped her stockings from her legs and brought her closer while she tossed his shirt aside. Their eyes still on one another, Nick grabbed the condom from his pocket and handed it to her, giving her the honor of sheathing him. Rhoda did just that, sliding the latex over his rock hard erection, while they tangled tongues once again.
“Mmmph, Rhoda. Sit here, on top of me.” Nick wanted to watch her while she rode his cock. He desired to ogle every movement, every motion showing his dick sliding into her precious canal. He hoped she was a woman who vocalized her pleasure. It aroused him to hear his lady tell him how good he was, and direct him as she wanted. Rhoda would be one of the few to take control in bed. Nick wouldn’t have it any other way.
Brown eyes gleaming, she straddled him, her legs on either side of his body. Nick lay on the mattress, observing this woman while she positioned herself onto his hard shaft.
“Mppmph…Nick…” Rhoda lowered herself down and Nick palmed her ass in his hands, gripping her mocha skin. He loved the soft feel of her flesh on his fingers. In fact, he relished in it.
“God, yes, Rhoda.” Nick pushed upward, meeting her movements. Her pussy, tight like security at Fort Knox, surrounded his hardness, causing the adrenaline in his body to flow quicker. His groin filled to the brim, Nick bit his lip while she picked up the pace of her movements.
“Ooh shii…Nick…” Rhoda threw back her head. Curls flailing, her nails dragged across his bare chest, leaving marks.
“Oh yes, baby, faster, oh God. You feel amazing!” And she did. He’d never felt something so good ever in his life.
For the first time, the woman he bedded actually meant something to him. More than ever, he felt the emotions swirling within, causing him to lose focus.
Who better than Rhoda Maire to do this? Now he’d have to claim her as his own.