Free My Honeymoon With Mr White (BWWM Interracial Romance) by J A Fielding Page B

time is your flight?” he asked.
    “ Midday. But don’t worry, we’ll take a cab,” Mitchell said. Kyle shook his head.
    “ We would never let good friends take a cab. We’ll drive you,” Kyle said. “Right babe?” he asked looking at a nodding Melinda.
    “ Sure. It’s the least we can do,” Melinda said as Mitchell handed his own business card to Kyle.
    “ Make sure you use that card. I want it to have a permanent place in your card holder,” Mitchell said with a smile. 
    “ It will,” Kyle said as he opened the door. “Have a good night,” he said as the two of them left.
    “ You too!” Natasha called after them before closing the door. Mitchell pinned her on the door and gave her a long hard stare. She looked spectacular in the green wraparound dress she wore. “What?” she asked looking at him.
    “ You are such a naughty girl,” he said looking at her. She smiled.
    “ I was just giving you a taste of better things to come,” she said as she walked towards the bedroom. “So, that was fun,” she said as she took her earrings off.
    “ It was,” Mitchell said walking towards her. “I know something that could be more fun,” he said as he put his hands on her waist. “By the way, that dress was killing me all the way through dinner,” he said as he pulled her close.
    “ Really?” she asked. “What part of you died a little every time you saw me?” she asked looking into his eyes.
    “ This, right here,” he said as he pressed his pelvis into her. “And I wanted to do this,” he said as he kissed her neck. “And this,” he added as he kissed her chin again. “All night long.” Natasha looked at him and kissed his lips, long and slow.
    “ Let’s do something a little different tonight,” she said. Mitchell raised an eyebrow.
    “ Like what?” he asked, his hands still on her waist.
    “ Tell me what you want to do to me,” she said as she took his hand and led him to the bedroom.
    “ What if words won’t be enough to describe it?” he asked as they walked to the bedroom.
    “ Then you’ll just have to show me,” she said as she climbed onto the bed. He smiled and took a seat next to her.
    “ Okay, I will first get you out of that dress and kiss your neck,” he started. “And then I will kiss your neck, work my way down to your nipples and suck them, hard. I will then use my tongue on your navel and then down to your perfect little wet pussy and peel your panties off with my teeth,” he said as he leaned in close to her. She smiled at him and slipped one strap of the dress off her shoulder.
    “ Go on,” she said in a whisper. He smiled and placed a hand on her leg and slowly let his fingers brush the soft skin of her leg.
    “ I will make sure you are comfortable on your back and spread these beautiful perfect legs and let my tongue flicker over that soft clitoris of yours. I will get it inside my mouth and let my tongue rub on it as the heat of my mouth engulfs your sensitive core,” he said. Unknowingly, he put his other hand on his crotch and began to slowly rub himself. “I shove my tongue deep inside your pussy making you arch your back. That always turns me on. I feel you struggling with your decision to cry out loud, to scream out your pleasure, almost begging me to stop but I’m just getting started,” he said as Natasha took her dress off.
    “ So do I let you stop or do you defy me?” she asked as she leaned in and began undoing the buttons on Mitchell’s linen shirt. He smiled.
    “ I hardly ever listen when any part of me is inside you,” he said smiling. “But now I have to show you what I really meant. Because a picture is worth a thousand words and I want to paint the perfect one,” he said smiling.
    “ Well come on up here, baby,” she said as she pushed his shirt off his shoulders.
    He smiled and pulled her down on the bed making her squeal a little. He smiled at her as he looked at her body. Natasha loved how he looked at her like he was