Let Go (BWWM Interracial Romance) by Jasmine Garner Page B

heels. He licked his lips as he looked at the expensive lace that covered my curves.
    He moaned in appreciation.
    “You like?”
    He nodded. The underwear cost me more than anything in my closet, but seeing his face made it worth it.
    “Come here. I’ve been thinking about you all day.”
    I jumped on his lap and pressed my lips into his. It had been almost three weeks since we’d seen each other, but it felt much longer. His team was preparing to start his campaign for re-election, and he had less time to sneak away.
    “I’ve missed you,” I told him as our lips parted for air.
    He gripped my backside as I gyrated in his lap, his quickly growing erection was the only confirmation that I needed to know he felt the same way. I ran my hands through his thick hair and nibbled on his earlobe.
    “I’ve been waiting for this since the last time I saw you,” he said before our mouths connected again.
    He unhooked my bra and tossed my fancy lace to the side, my big breasts bouncing free in his face. He cupped each tit with his hands and tweaked my nipples. I moaned into his mouth as they hardened under his touch. My skin heated quickly once he began massaging my mounds, and I could feel my wetness soaking through my thin panties.
    I ran my hands down his toned chest, wishing we had more space so I could get a full view of his athletic body. As we continued to kiss deeply, my hand made its way to his pants. I slipped out of his lap and onto the floor between his legs, unbuckling his trousers. I sighed appreciatively once his hard shaft sprang free, smiling as I watched it twitch in anticipation of what I was going to do.
    I firmly gripped the base, pumping my hand up and down the hot, velvety smooth skin. A bead of precum swelled at his tip, and my mouth watered. I leaned over his lap and swiped my tongue over his hot nectar, my pussy clenching with impatience as it awaited its turn to feel his cock.
    I savored his taste before covering his engorged head with my mouth, gently suckling the silky skin. He squirmed as I teased him, trying to get me to take more of him in my mouth. I swirled my hand around his length as my lips puckered around his tip until he placed a hand on the back of my head and pressed me deeper into his lap. 
    He moaned as my wet mouth took him in inch by inch. I slid my hand down to his balls and lightly toyed with them as I slurped up and down his shaft. His body stiffened and I bobbed even faster, enjoying the feeling of his thickness filling my mouth. He grunted and quickly pulled my head away.
    “Don’t make me cum yet, girl,” he gasped. “I need to feel that wet pussy of yours.”
    My sex flushed with heat, and I yanked off my panties and mounted his lap again. I tried to steady my breathing as his tip pressed against my tight opening. I slowly lowered myself down on his cock, electricity shooting throughout my body as he filled my aching cunt with his thickness.
    I picked up the pace, holding onto his shoulders for stability as I rolled my hips in his lap. My juices coated his steel rod as my arousal built with each pump. As I bounced on him wildly, my tits swung between us, occasionally smacking him in the face.
    My loud moans echoed in the small space as I fucked my lover without abandon. After three weeks of waiting to feel him again, I could not hide my desperation.
    “You feel so good,” Luke whispered into my ear before kissing me briefly.
    Every nerve in my body scorched as I hammered away on his cock, my breathless gasps ringing in the air.
    He used one of his hands to pop a tit in his mouth, and the other he reached between us to finger my clit. I was immediately sent into overdrive, beads of sweat forming on my skin as the scent of our lust filled the thick air.
    “Oh God, I’m going to cum!” I squealed.
    He gripped my ass with both hands and dug my body harder against his lap. “Me too.”
    My gasps turned to full blown grunts and I flung my body back, gripping the door