ROMANCE: Billion Dollar Question (BWWM Billionaire Bad Boy Romance) (African American Alpha Mail Order Bride New Adult) (32 page)

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Wrapping her arms around his neck, she kissed him harder as his hands inched towards her breasts. He cupped them through the thin fabric of her bra. Her hard nipples pressed against his palms and she sighed in pleasure. His touch was leaving behind a red hot trail of desire everywhere he touched and he hadn't even gotten her undressed yet.

 

Jessie kissed down to the crook of her neck. Debbie tilted her head in sweet surrender to the passion and emotions that were threatening to overwhelm her. His strong hands continued to gently massage her breasts. She leaned back supporting her wait by leaning her hands on the ground behind her. Jessie kissed the cleavage that her t-shirt left exposed.

 

“Can I see you?” he said licking along the deep valley between her breasts. “I want to see, kiss, and taste every inch of you, Debs.”

 

Sitting back up, she quickly pulled her t-shirt off over her head. Taking her actions as permission, Jessie reached around her and made quick work of her bra clasp. The were in the shade, but the sun still reached through to touch her naked flesh through small windows in the canopy of the trees. It danced over her ebony flesh spreading a warm delight over her.

 

Holding her tightly, Jessie lay her down on her back and she surrendered to his touch. She rested her arms above her head as his smoldering gaze moved over her naked torso feeling even hotter than the sun rays. His hands trailed up and down her bare sides and over her stomach before reaching her breasts again.

 

His hands were soft as he cupped them gently. His large fingers spread out to cover their entirety as he began to massage. Soon, his mouth replaced his hands. Debbie gasped in pleasure as his warm breathed danced on her flesh just seconds before his mouth claimed her hard perky nipple. His mouth was much softer and warmer than his hands.

 

His tongue played at her nipple tormenting and teasing her. Bolts of pleasure zipped through her reaching low between her thighs as she began to rock her hips in longing.

 

Debbie ran her fingers through Jessie's thick dark hair as she watch his mouth move over her flesh. He was so pale compared to her dark complexion that the contrast was startling. She continued to watch him him suckle and torment her. The beauty of the moment spread over her. They were each so different, but together they were beautiful. She ran her hands over his shoulders and back examining the contrast again and again as she began to moan in pleasure.

 

“We're so damn beautiful together,” she panted in pleasure.

 

“You're the beautiful one, sweetheart,” Jessie chuckled as he began to kiss his way down her torso. She arched her back as he followed the trail to her jeans. He hesitated a moment and his gaze met hers. She reached down and undid them. Jessie didn't need further invitation. He wiggled them off of her and settled himself between her thighs. He buried his face between her legs and kissed her warm mound through the sheer fabric of her panties. His lips felt delicious as they moved against her. She couldn't stop thinking about how amazing it was going to be to feel him against her most sensitive flesh.

 

Jessie spent a few minutes teasing her through her panties with his mouth before his fingers joined in the mix. He traced the place her lower lips parted and she arched her hips as pleasure spiraled over her body. Every inch of her flesh felt raw and alive with longing for him.

 

“Touch me, Jessie,” she moaned.

 

“Sweetheart, I plan to do a lot more than just touch you.”

 

“Make me your dessert, cowboy,” she laughed as he tucked his thumbs into the waistband of her panties. He pulled them down slowly revealing her glistening wet lower lips. The breeze felt delightfully cool against her scorching hot folds. She had never wanted any other man this badly.

 

She spread her thighs inviting him in. Jessie draped her legs over his shoulders and licked the outline of her lower lips. She moaned bucking into him.

 

“So wet,” Jessie moaned as he licked her again, “and so damn delicious.”

 

His tongue snaked between her lower lips and began to seek out her throbbing clit. He took his time getting there though. Frustration and pleasure mingled together in her belly as he kissed and licked every inch of skin surrounding her clit before finally turning his attention it. He kissed its aching tip before ignoring it again.

 

“You're driving me crazy, Jessie!” she protested slapping the ground.

 

“You've been driving me crazy for years, sweetheart,” he chuckled.

 

His laughter vibrated through her body spiraling into every sweet spot she had.

 

“Please, Jessie!” she cried out in frustration.

 

“As you wish, sweetheart,” he said before sucking her clit into his warm wet mouth.

 

Debbie gasped in pleasure and reached out for him. Her hands entwined his thick hair and she tugged gently bucking up into. She lost track of time as he kissed, sucked, and licked the single most sensitive point on her body. When she couldn't wait another moment, she pulled away from him and pushed him onto his back.

 

Jessie's laughter was quickly swallowed when their lips met in a hungry kiss. She pulled his shirt over his head and made quick work of the rest of his clothes. His manhood stood tall and proud and she couldn't wait to feel it throbbing inside of her.

 

“I've never met a woman so brazen,” Jessie panted. “I love it.”

 

“You've had your fun,” she said straddling over him. “Now, I'm going to ride you like a stallion.”

 

“Montana suits you,” Jessie panted. “You're already picking up the lingo.”

 

He ran out of sexy retorts when she slid herself across the head of his manhood. He drew in a sharp breath of pleasure as his hands found her hips. Reaching beneath her body, she held him steady as she began to slide slowly onto him. He was thick and it took her body a few minutes to adjust to delicious fullness of having him inside of her. Jessie was patient as she wiggled onto him member.

 

Bracing her hands on his shoulders she began to ride him. She leaned forward pressing her body against his. Their lips met in a passionate kiss as their bodies moved together. Pleasure spiraled through her as she finally had what she wanted. She was connected with Jessie as deeply and as closely as possible.

 

His strong hands stayed on her hips helping to guide her over him again and again as they chased their pleasure together. Her body quivered more with each passing second he was inside of her. He filled her, stretched her, and brushed against every sweet spot she had. Each movement their bodies made together brought about a fresh wave of pleasure until the fire between her legs burned with passion through both of their bodies.

 

Her nails dug into his shoulders as their bodies began to move faster together. Passion danced from body to body as their lips met time and time again. Every inch of her wanted nothing more than to be with him forever. Forever had once been a dirty word, but now it didn't seem like long enough.

 

“I'm so close,” she whispered in Jessie ear and then bit his earlobe.

 

“Cum for me, sweetheart,” Jessie panted. “Just let go and cum for me.”

 

She moved faster over him as the pressure built and finally boiled over.

 

“Jessie!” she gasped in pleasure as climax shook her body hard. She clung to him for dear life as she rode the waves of pleasure that seemed to threaten her sanity. In that moment she knew she wanted to feel this way with him and only him for the rest of her life.

 

She looked into Jessie's eyes as his own pleasure began to come over him and saw her own feelings, passions, and longings reflected back to her. He twitched inside of her stirring a new hurricane of pleasure as he found his release inside of her.

 

“Marry me today,” he panted as their bodies still moved together stealing every last drop of pleasure they could. “We'll go down to the courthouse and make it all official. Please, be my wife!”

 

“Yes!” Debbie called out still lost to the pleasures her body couldn't deny.

 

When their passion was spent, they lay together panting to catch their breath. Jessie gently stroked her hair and kissed the top of her head.

 

“Will the horse be okay if we fall asleep?”

 

“Yeah, they'll be fine,” he nodded.

 

“Good, because there's no way I'm going to be able to ride back until I have a nap.”

 

“Did you mean it when you said you'd be my wife? You know I meant for real and not for the sake of some stupid inheritance, right?”

 

She raised herself up on her elbows and looked deep into his eyes.

 

“I knew what you were asking,” she nodded. “You didn't literally sex my brains out. I don't know what the future holds, but I know I've fallen for you in a way that I don't think I could ever fall for another man, Jessie Bridges. I love you and I want that future to be with you. Like it or not, you're my cowboy now.”

 

“Yes, ma'am, and you should know you've stolen the heart of this cowboy in a way he didn't think was possible. I love you too, Debs.” Jessie chuckled and kissed her again. “Let's go for round two before that nap.”

 

Debbie answered with a long passionate kiss that she hoped was just the one in a long happy line of many to come.

 

“Do we have time if we're going to make it to the courthouse today?” she giggled.

 

“Hell, I think Mom has the number of a preacher who could marry us this evening. Right now, I just want it to be us.”

 

“I want it to be us forever, Jessie.”

 

“So do I sweetheart.”

 

 

This deliciously dirty story is a part of Aisha Brooks’ super-charged, highly lewd collection of love and lust, written in 2015. Those who attempt to steal any part of this goldmine and take it as their own risk being a fiery, hot death from a hunk bearing copyright notices—and she’s not about to play with you.

 

 

This is a work of fiction—although we wish that people like this really existed, it’s nothing more than a figment of a very, very overactive imagination. Any resemblance to someone you know, a place you love or a thing you hold dear to your heart is nothing more than a craving in your heart that these carnal desires and actions were true!

 

 

It goes without saying that this book oozes with erotic sex appeal, and is filled to the rafters with a smorgasbord of acts that you certainly wouldn’t tell your grandmother about. Bodice-ripping, panty-dropping and glasses-steaming, the scenes contained herein are wickedly naughty!

 

 

Although all the saucy characters are flirting with forbidden desires and sometimes taking the naughty fruit they really shouldn’t be, all are consenting adults over the age of 18 and not blood-related. What they are is passionate and eager to explore their carnal desires all day long.

 

 

In short, this book is going to get you very, very hot!

 

 

© Aisha Brooks

All Rights Reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any many whatsoever without the express permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. This book is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locations is purely coincidental. The characters are all productions of the author’s imagination. Please note that this work is intended only for adults age 18 and over. All characters represented are age 18 or over.

 

 

Table Of Contents

 

Chapter 1: The Billionaire Cowboy

 

Chapter 2: Frontier Dreams

 

Chapter 3: The Proposal

 

Chapter 4: The Deal

 

Chapter 5: Pulling in the Reins

 

Chapter 6: Rodeo Upset

 

Chapter 7: Recovery

 

Chapter 8: Love at Last

 

Chapter 9: The Betrayal

 

Chapter 10: Opening Day

 

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