Free Blissfully Yours (Mills & Boon Kimani) by Velvet Carter Page A

white sheets, took off her wedge-heeled sandals, reached up and slid off her black lace panties. Brandon stood at the edge of the bed and admired her curvaceous body. She was well proportioned. Thick in all the right places—thighs, hips and butt. He licked his lips.
    â€œLike what you see?”
    He nodded. “Yes.”
    Brandon didn’t take his eyes off her as he unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his pants and slipped off his shirt, exposing his muscular chest.
    Ayana’s eyes were glued to him. Standing there bare-chested, with his jeans hanging off his hips, he looked like a sexy male model.
    â€œLike what you see?” he asked, tossing the question back at her.
    â€œSo far, so good.” She reached out and tugged at his belt.
    He stepped back.
    â€œCome here,” she said, crooking her finger.
    â€œLet’s not rush. Do you have to get back home?”
    â€œNo.”
    â€œGood. We have all night, then.”
    Brandon kicked off his sandals and slowly stepped out of his jeans, one leg at a time. He stood in his boxer briefs with his legs slightly apart. She could see his broad shoulders and firm pecs by the moonlight.
    Ayana bit her bottom lip as she gazed up at his sculpted body. The sight of him made her squirm with desire. She wanted him to devour her. She wanted to take her time as much as he did, but the anticipation of lovemaking was getting to be too much to bear. Ayana reached for him again. This time he didn’t step back. She touched the imprint of his mound of manhood, which was nice and firm.
    â€œTake them off,” she said in a low, seductive tone as she tugged at the band of his briefs.
    Brandon peeled off his underwear in slow motion. First, he fingered the elastic waistband suggestively and then eased the boxer briefs past his pubic area and down over his semierect penis.
    She gasped.
    He took hold of himself and began stroking the shaft of his penis, going all the way to the tip and back, causing his penis to grow with each stroke.
    Ayana watched intently and could feel herself getting moister and moister. She put her hand between her legs, found her clit and started pleasuring herself too.
    Watching her masturbate brought Brandon’s penis to a fully erect state. His body was now aching for her, but he wasn’t going to rush the moment. “Here, let me do that,” he said, kneeling on the bed.
    She spread her legs wider. “Be my guest.”
    He placed his massive hands on her knees and trailed his tongue from the inside of her right thigh, circling around to her left thigh, and back again, stopping at her exposed clit. He tasted her erogenous zone with the tip of his tongue before wrapping his lips around her clit. He alternated between sucking softly and firmly.
    Ayana closed her eyes, grabbed the sheets with both fists and arched her back in ecstasy. “Ohhh, don’t stop.”
    Brandon increased the pace, saliva dripping from his chin as he made love to her clit. He was a selfless lover and always wanted to please his partner first. But her oral climax was just the beginning. He reached for his jeans and retrieved a condom from his pocket, tore the foil package and rolled it onto his manhood. Brandon wedged himself between her legs and eased the tip of his penis into her ready vagina.
    She gasped.
    Ayana was wet and tight—a perfect combination. He wrapped her up in his arms and worked his rod, inch by inch, into her deep canal. The muscles of her vagina gripped his dick, causing him to pump faster, flexing his butt with each move. She held on to him with both hands and they rode the motion of lovemaking, pumping, pushing and panting. This was the first of many explosive climaxes.
    After recovering, they changed positions. Now Ayana was on top, positioning herself near his manhood. She rolled the used condom off and replaced it with her mouth. She leaned down, wrapped her lips around his substantial manhood and went to work sucking