My Asian Lover (Interracial BWAM Romance Book 1) by J A Fielding, Bwwm Romance Dot Com Read Free Book Online Page B

folder full of papers that were now scattered all over the floor next to their discarded clothing and felt momentarily embarrassed at her weakness. She reached down to clean up the pile of Pinterest print outs and struggled to pull her panties back up around her waist.
                  “I should...go,” she mumbled.
                  Mike feigned a hurt look before raising one eyebrow and whispering in her ear, “Where do you think you're going? I'm not done with you yet.”

Chapter 5
                  Taunya was torn between fleeing the entire tawdry scene or continuing to give in to her stronger urges. There she stood, panties down around her ankles and stack of disarrayed papers threatening to fall out of her arms. She looked at Mike who stood naked before her. He was everything that she had been needing for longer than she knew. He held for her a sense of freedom that she had longed for. He was her opportunity to dig her way out of the rut she had painfully crafted for herself over the years past. Most of all, he was dead sexy and he wanted her just as badly as she wanted him. Despite this, she continued to contemplate leaving, but once again found herself captivated in his gaze. There was no use fighting it anymore. She felt as if she had no choice but to allow herself to become corrupted even further. She had fallen into the trap of lust and savored being held its prisoner.
                  She stepped out of her last cumbersome undergarment, reached down, and grabbed his cock that was still stone hard – it hadn't been otherwise since he kissed her. He grinned and leaned his head back as she stroked. She practically wanted to drag him by his dick into the master bedroom and take charge, but decided to play the situation a little more delicately. She dropped the stack of papers, took his hand, and led him back to the bedroom that she had earlier hoped to have been able to decorate. She decided that if she was not going to get that job, the least she could do was get off some more. She reached the bedroom and grabbed on to one of the bedposts, hanging from it a la Gene Kelly in Singing in The Rain . 'What a glorious feeling indeed,' she thought, staring at her partner. It was difficult to keep restrained around him although restraints seemed like a nice idea just then.
                  It was as if Mike read her mind and in one fell swoop, both her arms were behind her back and she was being bent over the edge of the plush bed, her face resting on black silk sheets.
                  He whispered to her a quick, “Is this okay?” when she felt him slip a pair of cuffs on her wrists and she nodded in appreciation.
                  This was the kind of thing that she'd always wanted to do, but had never had the courage to ask for. He could read her like a book and she wanted to open herself for him to see every last page. He trailed scratches down her back to her ass, grabbing it firmly and giving her a light smack. She tensed up at the strike, but immediately began to relax and get in to the right headspace. More smacks followed and before she knew it, Taunya was moaning in pure ecstasy and arching her back in response. He toyed with her pussy, which was still deliciously moist, and she all but purred at the feeling. As good as that felt, she wasn't quite getting entirely what she wanted. After playing with and sucking on his glorious cock, she couldn't help but ache for it to be inside of her. Unfortunately for her, however, she was in a bit of a compromising position and would not get a chance to have much of a say in the proceedings of their afternoon tryst. She turned and looked over her shoulder at Mike, who had dug his nails into her right ass cheek, getting ready to strike again.             
                  “Is there something you'd like?” he asked, before striking her one final