Mitchell kept his gaze fixated on her face as he began his exploration of her hot and wet pussy. First he ran his finger up and down her slit, slowly moving along it careful not to go too fast. He wanted this feeling she had presently to last longer if not all night long. He then lowered his mouth and began to kiss her lower lips almost as if, he was kissing her face. She moaned as he expertly interchanged his lips, taking each lip in between his warm lips as if her labium was kissing her back. By this time, she was moaning loudly as she rubbed her nipples to try and keep some kind of sanity in her body because he was clearly bent on killing her tonight.
Mitchell settled between her thighs, a little bemused by the outlook of what she wanted him to do to her, what he had already began doing to her. He looked up to see her head raised, looking down on him buried inside her.
She suddenly threw her head back and began moaning loudly as he pushed his mouth and nose into her warmth, his tongue niggling out between his lips to land on her distended clit that was calling out for him. He let one hand roughly grab her ass and squeeze it as he tasted her salty juices. He inhaled her familiar whiff with a breath loud enough for her to know just how much he loved it. Her hands slowly dropped from her breasts and held on to his head, involuntarily pulling him in as she slid down on the mattress.
His tongue suddenly plunged into her depths making her squirm and moan loudly as the hot surge of ecstasy raged through her loins. “Mitch…oh shit…Mitch that is so good, right now,” she moaned as Mitchell used his tongue to furiously fuck her. The more he rammed his tongue against her, the harder he felt himself getting. By now his cock was simply pulsating, ready to go inside something, anything. With the way he was moving, it was not long before she felt herself shuddering against him, feverishly humping her sex on his face.
Mitchell retracted his tongue from her insides and began to slowly suck on her pussy, taking in all her saltiness, all her sexy nature. He wanted it all. She was still shuddering when he brought himself up to kiss her. She moaned as she tasted herself in his mouth, his magic mouth that had just sent her over the edge. He then looked down on her and pushed his pulsating cock inside her. He gasped when he felt his girth engulfed by her tight pussy, almost like a vice. He was finally inside her. He looked down on her as she wrapped her arms around his broad back and started to slowly move in and out of her, careful not to go so fast that he would finish off soon. His pace was slowly increasing as he drove himself in and out of the woman he loved, the woman he wanted to call his wife.
“I love you, Tasha,” he said as he fucked her a bit faster now.
“I love you too baby,” she said as she received his thrusts happily. She raised her legs and wrapped them around his waist. She gasped for air the first few times he slammed into her after she did so. It was so deep this way, almost touching the very wall of her cervix. Mitchell withdrew a few inches of his girth when he felt her writhe and resumed fucking her. She grabbed onto the bedding as she felt him driving her hard, almost as hard as a fucking porn star. By this time, her soft moans were loud and erotic, making him drive himself faster into her. He felt her nibble at his ear before burying her face in his neck.
“Baby, I’m cumming again,” she said in a whisper. “You are going to make me cum again Mitchell,” she said as Mitchell felt himself grow harder, longer inside her.
“Cum for me baby,” he whispered as he fucked her faster and harder, feeling her hard clitoris every time he rammed into her. She moaned loudly as her thighs clamped together, her pussy squeezing his manhood with her vice-like cunt. He had held back enough. There was just no going back this time. He thrust into her one last time as he felt his seed flowing out of him, bringing with it a certain surge of hot release.
They lay in a tight embrace, shivering from the wild orgasm that had just ripped through their bodies, panting and heaving.
“You really meant it when you said you wanted to make love, huh,” she said.
“Definitely,” he said as he felt his cock slipped out of her making their cum drip on the bedding. He then stretched out and opened the drawer on the bedside table. “Natasha Black,” he said when he pulled the velvet case that had the ring inside. “Will you marry me?” he asked as he opened the case. Natasha smiled and held out her hand.
“When?” she said before kissing him.
“No that’s not how it works,” he said frowning.
“Okay, Mitchell Schmidt,” she said with a smile. “I will marry you,” she said as he slipped the ring on her finger. Natasha kissed him again before Mitchell cradled her in a spooning position. “Is that a pickle or are you seriously getting hard again?” she asked.
“I guess things change when you know you are going to have your soul mate by your side for life,” he said as she felt him slip into her. She whimpered when she felt him pushing his length inside her depths, her still wet and slippery depth. She was still overly sensitive from her last two orgasms and Mitchell knew it. He began to quickly pummel himself inside her, her hot wetness pulling her in. She moaned as she pressed her mouth against the bed, muffling her sounds. He held on to her hip and used the grip to pound himself into her, every thrust harder and deeper than the first. With his other hand, he slowly began pressing her down, almost forcing her into a vertical doggy position. Natasha began bucking her hips against him, meeting his every thrust until she finally felt him pouring into her once again.
“Tasha I want the world with you,” he said as he breathed into her hair. She breathed heavily as he held her close, recovering from the burst of energy that had just left his body twice. She held her hand up and looked at the ring.
“Is it just me or does this rock look bigger to you?” she asked as she looked at the ring. Mitchell smiled and planted a kiss on the top of her head. He was not about to admit to her that he thought the reason she had said no was the size of the diamond.
“It looks exactly the same to me,” he said. She shook her head and turned around to face him.
“I was shocked when you first asked me Mitchell but I spent quite a long minute staring at the ring,” she said looking at him. “Is there something you want to tell me?” she asked looking into his eyes.
“Trust me, there is nothing different about that ring. Maybe it looks bigger because of your small hands,” he told her. She frowned at him.
“Besides, things are always bigger with Mitchell Schmidt,” he said before draping an arm around his perfect woman. She smiled and kissed him deeply.
“Corny,” she said. “Very corny,” she added as she closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep in his arms. There was no other place she would rather be.
More Books By J A Fielding
If you haven't read the prequel to this story yet, you can check it out here:
Is Mr White Mr Right?' (A 'black woman white man' romance, the prequel to Mr White Proposes).
Part 3 of the series is coming VERY soon, if you want to be informed on when it's out sign up for updates at www.jafielding.com.
The other BWWM story by myself is Why Do I Like White Men?, so you may want to check that out as well. :)
Other books in different niches I have written include:
1. Coffee And Vampires (A vampire romance)
2. Vampiric (A vampire romance)
3. Terror Luca (A action adventure starting female agent Laura Liverpool. Join her as she hunts terrorist Luca).
If you want me to write more stories of a similar nature, please leave a positive review of this book. If I get enough I'll write more. Thanks.
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About J A Fielding
Hey my lovelies, J A Fielding here! You want to know more about my writing? Ok, here goes :
I've written a number of stories on different subjects, and am always coming out with new and exciting tales to help you escape the bores of the 'real world'. Whether you're into vampire romance novels, action and thrillers, or different looks at the world we live in, you'll find them all in my books.
; I'm always open to writing on new subjects, so if you want to suggest any story ideas for me, leave a positive review on one of my current books and mention your story idea. If it's something I feel I'll enjoy writing, I may give it a go. I will of course leave you a credit in the book for inspiring the book idea ;)
I hope this is only the first of many chats we'll have, and I look forward to strengthening this relationship through my books and your reviews. Speak soon. :)
J A Fielding.
Important: The follow up to Mr White Proposes is coming VERY soon. If you want to be informed on when it's out, sign up for updates at www.jafielding.com.
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