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“You know why now, right?”

“I do. It was to protect your family. I understood as soon as I knew Roc was your brother.”

“The attraction was mutual but thank you for being cautious.”

We got off the highway and drove down a long road for another fifteen minutes or so until we came to a massive cast iron gate with an Old English letter V directly in the middle of it. The gates slowly opened as we approached them. We drove down a paved driveway until a beautiful brick traditional house appeared. Samuel pulled around the circular drive to the front of the house and stopped the car. He got out of the car and came around to open my door.

We walked into a small vestibule where Samuel sat down on a bench and removed his shoes and changed into a pair of slippers.

“What size do you wear?”

“Nine.”

He opened a closet and pulled out a pair of brand new white slippers. He passed them to me. I sat down and removed my shoes then we walked into the house.

We stepped into the atrium of the house. It was grand. Complete with the double staircase and walls full of black art. Some of the art I recognized and some I didn’t.

“How often do you come here?”

“Not as often as I would like. Would you like a tour?”

“No, I don’t want a tour. I want to feel you inside of me.”

It was no use in playing around. I was on fire, and I needed him to put it out.

He used his finger to tilt my chin up and kissed me very softly. We locked eyes and examined each other for several minutes before he moved in and kissed me again. This time he pulled my body flush to his and caressed the crease of my lips with his tongue, requesting entrance. I moaned giving him access, and he hungrily devoured my mouth. He tried to pull away for air, but I pulled him closer to me and took control of the kiss. It was my turn to indulge in the sweetness of his lips. I wanted to make him moan the way he’d solicited a moan from me. He didn’t moan, but the way he grabbed my ass and pulled me in closer let me know he appreciated my effort.

“Where is your bedroom?”

I was being polite. I didn’t need a bedroom. The floor in his foyer would have been fine with me. He took my hand and led me to the curved staircase that led to another level of his home. We walked down the long hallway until we arrived at two large, white, double doors. He pushed the doors open and led me into his bedroom.

The lights were dimmed adding a golden hue to the all-white décor. He closed the doors behind him and pulled me into his body.

He leaned down and kissed me again. He unbuttoned my jacket and pushed it off my shoulders. He feathered kisses across my collarbone while working to pull my camisole over my head. He squatted in front of me and tapped my foot. I held on to his shoulders while he removed my slippers. He started at my ankles, running his hands up my legs, then my hips and my sides until he had enough of my skirt collected to access my panties. He pulled them off then unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor.

He stepped back licking his lips as he examined my body while unbuttoning his shirt, discarding it and pulling his t-shirt over his head. I stepped closer, and I ran my hands over his chest and down his stomach. I worked to unhook his Gucci belt and unbutton his jeans. Once I had them open, I pushed them down around his ass and down his legs. He had on a pair of black boxer briefs that stretched across his massive thighs and highlighted his erection. My mouth watered. My hand sunk into his briefs causing him to release a long breath. Without my heels, I was at least six inches shorter than him but that didn’t matter because he lifted me up, securing my legs around his waist and kissed me as he carried me across the room. He laid me down on the large bed in the center of the room.

His lips crashed on to mine then moved to my neck then down to my breast. He sucked and licked my left breast while pinching my right nipple. I arched my back and held on to his head encouraging him to continue. He moved to my right breast and sucked while pinching my left nipple. He moved his hand from my breast and moved it down my body to my center. He parted my lips with his finger and began to softly massage my pearl while still sucking my breast.

“El,” I cried as I felt one of his large fingers penetrate me. I grabbed his hand and held it in place as I grinded enjoying the sensation of his finger rubbing my g-spot and his palm resting on my pearl. I could feel my orgasm building just as he pulled his hand away. He moved down my body and spread my legs further before he put his warm mouth on my center.

“Damn…” I called out as soon as his lips touched my lips.

He softly sucked my sweet spot with intermittent licks. It was one of the most amazing things I’d ever felt. He hooked his arms around my thighs, spread my legs wider, and held me in place while he feasted on me. The erotic sounds he made while feasting on me made me wetter and more anxious to have him inside me.

My legs started shaking indicating my ascension was near. I wanted to push his head away because the intensity of the build-up scared me, but he wouldn’t budge. He licked, kissed and sucked until an orgasm so intense coursed through my body. My legs shook violently while I rode my orgasmic wave. He looked up at me and smiled. He produced a condom from somewhere and placed it on his perfectly curved penis.

He positioned himself at my opening and was about to push in when I suddenly sat up and scooted back.

“What?” He said jumping back as well.

“I’m allergic to latex,” I called out while resting my hand on my chest.

He took a relaxing breath then smiled. He held up the condom package.

“So am I.”

“Oh,” I laid back down. I was so excited to be with him that I forgot my horrible allergy to latex. That’s usually one of the first things I tell potential lovers. “How did you find out you were allergic?”

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