My Honeymoon With Mr White (BWWM Interracial Romance) Read Online Free

still in her gown. He looked up at her and gently wrapped his arms around her supple waist. “Come here, wifey,” he said pulling her close. He smiled as their lips met. For the first time that day, he could kiss her for however long he wanted, without the awkward feeling of people watching them or being on the clock. She pulled away slightly and looked down at him.
    “ What?” he asked, wondering why she would stop now.
    “ Maybe we should…” she began saying, but her words were soon cut off by a long kiss that claimed her lips. Obviously, what she had to say was not of any major importance, at least right now. She smiled and let herself loose, their lips crushing against each other. “The wedding night, Mitch,” she said in a whisper when she finally pulled away from his lips.
    “ We have a whole eight hours before I get to the wedding night. I don’t think this,” he paused and softly thrust his hips upwards. “…would wait for eight hours,” he said before kissing her again. “Right now, this is what I want,” he said softly as he zipped down the her gown. She looked at him and smiled as he exposed her breasts in the sheer white bra she wore. “God you’re beautiful,” he said in a low voice, almost a whisper as he looked at her breasts. She felt herself blush a little especially when he began sliding the bra off. She looked at him as he looked back at her, slowly undoing the clasp behind her. She moaned as she felt the tightness around her chest disappear when he finally took her bra off. “You are mine,” he said in a whisper before kissing her again. Natasha smiled. She had known Mitchell to be possessive but never like this. He then pulled away and began sucking on her nipples ruthlessly. Her soft moans soon graduated to be gasps of breath as his tongue flicked over her tender nipples, testing her very edge of sensitivity She held on to his head as he sucked hard and nibbled as he went on. She wanted so much to scream. She had never known him to be this vigorous.
    “ Mitch…baby…slow down,” she pleaded as she gasped for breath. But her pleas fell on deaf ears as all he did was suck harder. It seemed the more she pleaded, all he did was suck more. She put a hand over her mouth to keep from screaming when he switched to give her other breast equal torture. “You’re going to kill me,” she said as he sucked on one breast and let his hand rub the other one. Before she knew it, one of his hands was struggling to get his pants off as he held on to her back using his other hand. “I’ll do it,” she said raising herself to get his pants off. He quickly wiggled out of his pants as he pulled her panties to the side “Oh my…God!” she suddenly cried out when he filled her up. She looked down at him panting for breath. His pupils were dilated from the lust that had taken over. She felt him secure his arms around her before he began pushing himself inside her, slowly. She looked into his eyes as he pushed himself into her until every inch of his cock was buried deep inside her. Without knowing it, she had begun digging her nails into the rich leather of the seats as she felt him pull out and then push back in. She closed her eyes and eased herself on and off his cock, letting her cunt coat him with her juices.
    She was his and he was hers. They both knew it and they had confessed that in front of all their friends and families. Something about that thought simply drove her over the edge. Subconsciously, she had taken over and was now almost drop fucking herself onto his rigid cock. She had not even noticed that he no longer held her. All she knew was that the feeling of Mitchell’s cock buried deep inside of her was all she needed right now. “Mitch…I want to…” she began saying but her voice trailed off as her body erupted in a rhythm of violent orgasms. She buried her head in his shoulder as she felt her muscles giving out. Mitchell was not left behind either. The wonderful feeling