Free The Billionaire's Prescription: BWWM Interracial Billionaire Romance by Imani King

Sean, had tried to perform oral sex had been a complete disaster. Even though he’d gone to medical school just like she had, Sean didn’t have the first clue what her bud was or where to find it. After several slobbery licks, he’d given up, wiping his mouth like he’d just tasted something nasty or unclean.
    Until now, Naomi hadn’t realized just how much that particular rejection of Sean’s had affected her. She’d written off that part of sex as unimportant, valuing Sean’s pleasure and comfort over her own. But Chris confirmed her pussy was a source of wonder that could provide pleasure for both partners.
    The third time proved to be the charm as Chris’ tongue grazed her bud and it exploded, flooding her pussy with hot juices he eagerly lapped up. Naomi left the ecstasy wash over her, wondering if this particular kind of delirium came about as a result of the long delayed gratification. In any case, the frustration had been worth it as she’d never felt this good, this alive before.
    “It’s safe to say the ‘corporate president’ kicked the ‘successful businessman’s’ ass, although both men are extremely talented,” she told him.
    “I never had any doubts I would come out on top,” Chris said as he climbed on top of her, covering her body with his own. “As I told you, I’ve never encountered a challenge I couldn’t lick.”
    Normally, arrogance was a huge turn-off for Naomi since she had to deal with doctors’ egos for hours on end at the hospital. But Chris’ brand of machismo was a definite turn-on because he had the goods and the skills to back up whatever was put in front of him. She looked forward to the day when she’d put forth such challenges as “I bet you can’t go all night” or “I bet you can’t make me come five times in a row.” Yes, Naomi knew how to tease and play games too.
    However, Chris’ cock plunging into her hot, tight hole was definitely no game. Her already wet pussy walls readily accepted and accommodated his huge girth and length, like they too remembered Durham and were glad to welcome such a favored member back again.
    Naomi and Chris rocked together wildly, with her arching her hips up to meet this thrusts, wanting to help him fulfill his goal of getting “balls-deep” into her. She spread her legs wider, enjoying the way his large dick filled every nook and cranny of her pussy. Her bud pounded again, almost in sync with her heartbeat and Chris’ own movements.
    He pumped into her faster and faster, leaving her with the sensation of a bottle rocket careening crazily out of control in the air. She wrapped her legs around his waist, determined to hang on and see this wild ride through to the end.
    With a final thrust, Chris groaned and Naomi felt a new wave of hot moisture flood into her pussy as rope after rope of his cum spurted into her. Her bud exploded too, as if wanting its juices to co-mingle with his sperm. For a moment, they both remained frozen in place, like they simultaneously wanted the same thing, to seal this perfect moment in time.
    I love you . The words popped spontaneously into her consciousness, but she bit her lip to keep from uttering them aloud. It was way, way too soon to express such a powerful emotion, despite Chris’ earlier talk of them moving in together. Things already seemed to be going at warp speed. Saying I love you would only up the ante to Mach 10 type levels.
    Yet, as Chris wrapped his arms around her, drawing her into a deep embrace, Naomi had a feeling she’d be saying those three words to him sooner rather than later.

Chapter Six
     
    “And now we’re approaching the ER’s surgical section,” Staci said as she led Naomi from a wide alcove in the PCM emergency room to one of its narrower corridors. “This is where the doctors and nurses treat injuries like gunshot or stab wounds that require a surgeon’s attention.”
    Naomi peeked over at Chris to see his expression. By this time, the fifteen minute mark