Dating The White Billionaire (BWWM Interracial Romance) by Lena Skye Read Free Book Online Page B

lips.
    Her lips part slightly and I probe her mouth with my tongue, pulling her in so that I can deepen my kiss. My free hand trails down her back to palm her thick ass. It feels like all of the blood in my body is racing to my cock. I grind against her as I take advantage of her plush mouth.
    Coming up for air, I place my hands on her arms and place some much needed distance between us.
    “ Okay, we need to get started and you were very clear about what you want, and I don’t want to disrespect that”.
    “ You’re not disrespecting me at all, I’m enjoying myself.”
    “ That makes me so happy to hear, now close your eyes for me.”
    She shivers a bit as the cool breeze hits her exposed flesh, and her skin slightly puckers. I can see her dark nipples pebble beneath the lace. Her body is so damned beautiful. I grab the silk scarf and place It around her eyes, securing it firmly in a bow at the back of her head.
    “I must really like you, because I don’t even want to complain about you messing up my hair.”
    I give a hearty laugh, “So it’s true, black women are really serious about their hair?”
    “Hell yes, it takes a lot of work and money to get it to look like this. So if you mess it up, you’re paying for it,” she says with a laugh.
    “ That’s a price that I will be more than happy to pay,” I say as I playfully smack her ass.
    She lets out a mild yelp, “So didn’t see that coming.”
    “That’s the whole idea,” I say. “Now take my hand and walk with me. I love the way that you look in those heels so you’re going to keep those on for me.”
    I lead her to the pillar in the middle of my deck. I grab the rope and secure both of her wrists firmly in front of her, making a small loop in between her wrist. I raise her arms and place the loop inside one of the latch hooks that I’ve had imbedded into the pillar. Her face rests against the smooth wood. I walk directly behind her and rub my hardness against her ass, as I trail kisses from her ear, down her neck, and to her shoulders.
    “I don’t think I will ever get enough your skin,” I say gruffly.
    “ Oh my god, I can’t believe I’m doing this.”
    “ Do you want to end this?”
    “ No, it’s just…different. So far I’m doing fine.”
    “ Okay, just remember that if you want to stop, I will.”
    She gives me a silent nod of her head as she impatiently shuffles from one foot to the other.
    “Open your legs wide for me, stick your ass out.” I command as I slip my hand in between her thighs, pushing them apart. The skin in between her thighs is so supple, and I stroke my thumb against the sensitive flesh of her inner thigh.
    I elicit a low moan from her lips and I continue my exploration. I bring my hand higher and graze her warm center before I bring my hand up over her ass and up the center of her back. I can feel her shudder beneath my touch as she relaxes against the beam. I grind against her ass again as my hands sensually assault her breast through her bra. I lightly massage her fleshy mounds and flick my thumbs against her erect nipples. I catch her by surprise and pinch the between my forefinger and thumb.
    “Oh fuuuuccckkk,” she moans as she arches her back deeper and rocks her ass against me.
    “ You like that huh?”
    “ I love it.”
    I whisper in her ear, “That’s a good girl.”
    Stepping away from her, I go back to the ottoman and grab my suede flogger. I can’t wait to use it against her flesh. I want to see the kind of response that her body will give me. Looking at her is almost painful because my throbbing in my pants is so difficult to ignore.
    “ It’s time for your preview, I’m about to flog your plump ass. Take nice even breaths, and enjoy it.”
    I stand squarely with my feet planted firmly on the ground. I stand up erect and proud so that I can hit the fleshy part of her ass with precision. I raise my arm and hold the handle as if I’m the king of a castle. Holding the tails of the flogger