Forever Mine Box Set (BWWM, African American, Interracial,and Multicultural) Read Online Free

Forever Mine Box Set (BWWM, African American, Interracial,and Multicultural)
Book: Forever Mine Box Set (BWWM, African American, Interracial,and Multicultural) Read Online Free
Author: Erica Storm
Tags: BWWM African American erotic romance, African American erotica fiction
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before him naked. “So I did.” I open the shower door and turned on the warm water and stepped in. Then he stood looking at the door for a second, he opened it, reached into the large shower, turned off the water and gathered me into his arms.
    With his breathing erratic, and he looking into my eyes, making me so hot for him he said in a low soft growl, “You are forever mine. You want to be fucked then I will fuck you like I would my woman, hard. If you can’t take it hard let me know now.” Inside I smiled, but I kept an apathetic look on my face as if I didn’t want him.
    Matthew placed me on the bed with water sliding off my body making the spot where I lay wet. I lay waiting for his promise as he discarded his pajama pants. He stood before me naked his dick erect. “You asked for this. You want to be my woman and I want you beyond anything I can think of.”
    Leaning over me, he held his weight with his hands on both sides of me. Then on one hand he held his penis and tried to place it into my opening. He glanced up at me in surprise, “I thought you were no longer a virgin.”
    “I was waiting for you,” I said with a sly smile. “Do you think I would let another man have me before you? You are all I’ve ever wanted in life.”
    “Then you are mine forever,” he said. His mouth lowered on mine as he tried putting his penis in again. I was so hot for him my flowing juices cleared a path for his hard cock to slide into my needy pussy. “I need to fuck you hard because I’m angry with you.”
    “I’m angry with you for being such a hard tight ass white man. You know you want me, why did it take you so long? Fuck me hard. I want you to. I want nothing to come between us. I want to give you everything you want in bed.” 
    I opened my legs wide and he pushed in me hard, as if he was making up for all the times he could have had me and didn’t take me. I met his hard thrust with my own. I was tight and I could feel me bringing him to an orgasm. When I felt the pulsating of his cock, I moved away from him. I didn’t want him getting it too early because he had held back so long.
    “Let me suck you and when you’re ready then you can fuck me and come in me.” I pushed him over and he lay there enjoying me sucking his dick as I had always done before.
    “I’m ready to come, but I have to come in you and not your mouth.”
    “What’s wrong with my mouth?”
    “I want to have children with you. You aren’t going anywhere and I don’t want anyone else to have you and you can’t sleep out anymore away from me,” he said looking down into my eyes. Then pushing in me hard. Sinking inside of me then touching my core and causing us to come at the same time.
    When Matthew fell to the side of me, my opening was sore, and wanting more.
    We lay in bed with me leaning my head on his hard chest and we discussed the idea of children and our age difference. Nothing and no one mattered anymore except we would make each other happy and we would be able to make love to each other night and day.
    The End of Part 1
    Thank you for reading my books. Below I have included Chapter 1: Swept Away
    All my books have a bonus chapter of some of my books at the end of each Part. After the bonus chapter, read further for Part 2 of Forever Mine.

Chapter 1
    Swept Away
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    “Hurry, I’m going to be late for my flight.” Rachel Morgan threw on her blue jean short shorts and a white tee and glanced into the mirror checking her ample figure, her small waist and a supple rear end, her best asset she thought as she headed down the winding stair case. She tottered just slightly in her Christian Louboutin, then holding on to the banister she wiggled down the steps. The sound of her black studded stilettos muffled on the carpeted stairs. Her maid and butler glanced at each other.
    “Why are you wearing those short shorts and those shoes? They make you look like a tramp or worse yet...” She whispered
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