I Like 'Em Pretty

by Triad Literary

  Rhoda couldn’t believe her ears. She gulped hard and bit back a couple of tears. “Really? You mean that?”

  “I do indeed, Miss Rhoda Maire. I hope you’ll someday take my hand in marriage because I really am falling for you very fast.”

  “I am too, Nick.” Their foreheads touched and she ran her hand down from his back to his buttocks, giving them a tight squeeze.

  Nick seemed to appreciate her gesture. “Well, I see someone means business right now, hmm? I have to be honest. I usually like to take the lead in bed, but there’s nothing I’d like more than to give you that control tonight.”

  “Good and I accept. I’ve learned quite a bit from Nettie’s books, so I’m sure there’s a few tricks I could show ya.” She winked.

  “Oh please do!” Nick stroked her head and brought it closer to his. She gazed into his emerald greens. He pressed his lips on top of hers, tracing her mouth with his tongue before plunging it deep inside.

  Rhoda’s clit throbbed in her lacy boy cuts. She sighed into his embrace and pulled him closer. “Time to go before we cause a scene.”

  “Yep, I think so m’lady. You lead the way.”

  Within minutes, the two of them were back at Rhoda’s, ready to enjoy their time alone. Nick pressed her against the wall of the elevator, his mouth connecting with hers in a crushing kiss. His fingers traveled under her dress, pinching her nipples through the soft material of her brassiere.

  “Mhmmph, Nick.” Rhoda closed her eyes, wanting to undress this man so badly, but she knew the security men were already getting an eyeful on the cameras. Ah well, at least she’d have something juicy to tell Sharnette because she wouldn’t be revealing much more than this.

  Once it stopped, they got off on her floor and continued holding hands on the way to her door. The moment they got there, Nick pushed his body into hers from behind, rubbing his erection against her buttocks.

  “Jesus, Nick.” In a daze, she turned the key to unlock it, shoving it hard so they’d get to their desired location. When she shut it, she pinned him against it, tangling her tongue with his. Her hand made quick work of the zipper on his black slacks.

  “Oh yes, Rhoda.” Nick grasped her back and unzipped her dress to the middle. She slipped out, exposing her nakedness in front of the man she’d been lusting after for the better part of two weeks.

  “Mhmm, Rhooodaaahhh…You’re so damn beautiful,” he growled. Nick grabbed her and pulled her forward. Their bodies crashed together, with his erection poking her inner thigh.

  In ecstasy, she leaned her head back, gasping for air. Nick trailed her neck with his tongue from the left side all the way to the right of her collarbone. While he unclasped her bra, she slipped his trousers from his waist and massaged his hard cock through the silky boxers.

  “Mhmm, Rhooo…ooh…” Nick leaned against the door, his breaths labored. He stepped out of his boxers until they pooled around his ankles.

  Rhoda enjoyed the look of satisfaction on his face. She slid his underwear down and continued. She wondered if he wanted her mouth on him. Not that she had a problem with it, but she would’ve rather gotten to the main deed first. Still, he might be expecting it. Once she started to kneel, he caught her arm beforehand.

  “No, babe. I need to be inside you. Plenty of time for other pleasures later.” Nick met her gaze and pulled her up him, face to face.

  Ah, great minds really do think alike!

  * * * *

  Nick wrapped his arms around her waist and palmed her buttocks while they kissed once again. He grabbed his trousers, carrying them in his hand. She led him to her bedroom; it lay on the right of a small hallway leading to the kitchen. The room wasn’t too big. Very simple, colored in off-white with a dresser, a side table, and a queen-size bed in the middle, decorated with yellow coverings. He wouldn’t have minded seeing the rest of her apartment to know where his lady lived but, now; he had to take residence inside her thighs. That was of the utmost importance.

  With Rhoda in front of him, he continued to affix on her beauty, enjoying all her lovely features. Nice sized breasts with cocoa colored areolas that resembled chocolate kisses. The valley between her legs… the slither of pink skin poked amidst her folds. Never had he seen anything more beautiful than a woman’s pussy. She obviously ached to be licked by Nick but he had better ideas in mind.

  Desiring her, he slipped her stockings from her legs and brought her closer while she tossed his shirt aside. Their eyes still on one another, Nick grabbed the condom from his pocket and handed it to her, giving her the honor of sheathing him. Rhoda did just that, sliding the latex over his rock hard erection, while they tangled tongues once again.

  “Mmmph, Rhoda. Sit here, on top of me.” Nick wanted to watch her while she rode his cock. He desired to ogle every movement, every motion showing his dick sliding into her precious canal. He hoped she was a woman who vocalized her pleasure. It aroused him to hear his lady tell him how good he was, and direct him as she wanted. Rhoda would be one of the few to take control in bed. Nick wouldn’t have it any other way.

  Brown eyes gleaming, she straddled him, her legs on either side of his body. Nick lay on the mattress, observing this woman while she positioned herself onto his hard shaft.

  “Mppmph…Nick…” Rhoda lowered herself down and Nick palmed her ass in his hands, gripping her mocha skin. He loved the soft feel of her flesh on his fingers. In fact, he relished in it.

  “God, yes, Rhoda.” Nick pushed upward, meeting her movements. Her pussy, tight like security at Fort Knox, surrounded his hardness, causing the adrenaline in his body to flow quicker. His groin filled to the brim, Nick bit his lip while she picked up the pace of her movements.

  “Ooh shii…Nick…” Rhoda threw back her head. Curls flailing, her nails dragged across his bare chest, leaving marks.

  “Oh yes, baby, faster, oh God. You feel amazing!” And she did. He’d never felt something so good ever in his life.

  For the first time, the woman he bedded actually meant something to him. More than ever, he felt the emotions swirling within, causing him to lose focus.

  Who better than Rhoda Maire to do this? Now he’d have to claim her as his own.

  * * * *

  Rhoda gasped and clenched her thighs together. It had been a while for sex, especially woman on top, which she didn’t feel all that comfortable in doing. Besides that, they hadn’t turned off the lights or got between the sheets. Damn they must’ve been really ready to have sex.

  Obviously.

  Nick’s movements matched hers, rhythm for rhythm. She pulled Nick up by the shoulders to bring Nick closer. Again, their lips connected in a hot embrace, exploring one another’s mouths completely.

  His hands gripped her hips, guiding, and holding her steady while he pushed inside. Jesus, the man was a master at this, and Rhoda hoped she impressed him just as he was doing her.

  “Oh Nick!’ She rested her arms on his shoulders, feeling the rush of moisture filling in her midsection. This would be most likely the messiest sex moment but it was undoubtedly worth it.

  I’ll change the sheets later!

  “Rhoda!” Nick’s face flushed and they sped up the pace, causing the bed to rock.

  Heat surrounding them, she clawed his skin and held on for dear life. “Nick, ooh God!” she screamed at the top of her lungs and buried her face into the crook of his neck. Toes curling, nipples pebbled on her chest, her breaths quickened, and her heart raced.

  It really had been a long time since the last instance of making love.

  The well was no longer dry and thankfully it had been tapped.

  Chapter Seven

  “Whew weee… such a hot moment between the two of ya. I bet he was surprised by some of the moves you showed him.”

  “Well, I didn’t try ‘em all…yet. We’ve only been datin’ for a month.” Rhoda mixed some mustard and pickles into the home-made potato salad.

  “Mhmm, but you got plenty of time to do them, too, especially if
you move in together.” Sharnette drank a glass of water.

  “I’d love to but I’m not rushin’ him. Ugh, I’m about to meet his folks. Oh God, I’m so nervous, Nettie. What if his parents don’t like me?” Rhoda gasped as she almost knocked over the bowl.

  “They will love you! I’m glad they decided to hold off and come in town for Thanksgiving.” Nicholas came in the door with bags in his hands. He kissed her lightly on the cheek and placed the bottle of wine in the fridge. “A cab is bringing them here. They should arrive in the next half hour.”

  Rhoda smiled at him and sighed. “Okay, I sure hope so. Hey, Sharnette, can you check on the bird?”

  “Yep.” Sharnette shifted and walked toward the oven. Right before she opened it, Alex swooped into the kitchen, lifting her off her feet.

  Rhoda watched them, enjoying the affection between these two; now she’d have her own moments with her Nick. They’d been together, getting to know one another better and adjusting to life as a couple. She hoped they’d stay close like Sharnette and Alex did.

  “Mhmm, smells good, Rhoda. Mum Fairlight will be impressed with your cooking skills.” Nick grinned and hugged her around the middle.

  “Learned from my ma, who I suppose should be ringing my bell any minute.”

  On cue, the buzzer rang, making all of them laugh.

  “Oh goody, here comes hurricane Lorna!” Sharnette snorted and leaned against the counter. Alexander held her tightly against his body and she reciprocated the gesture.

  “Hello, is anyone…ohhh…” Lorna drew up her lips and stopped dead in her tracks. “Um, Rhoda, are you gonna let these two carry on like that in your kitchen?” Her face showed disdain and appeared to be turning the same color as her church hat.

  Alex and Sharnette glared at her. “Hello to you too, Mrs. Maire,” Alexander nodded in her direction and went back to kissing his fiancée.

  “Augh…” Lorna shook her head and turned to greet Nick. “Hi there, future son-in-law.” Her scowl immediately turned into a smile when she noticed Nicholas Fairlight.

  “Hello, mum, good to see you again,” He hugged her tightly and pressed a kiss on the side of her head.

  She removed her hat. “You too, my dear. So when are you popping the question?”

  “Ma!” Rhoda shot daggers in her direction.

  Nick bowed his head and chuckled. “Well, that wouldn’t be any fun if I told her, right Lorna? I’d like my parents to be in attendance when I do so, perhaps when we go with Alex and Sharnette to Britain…”

  That statement prompted all in the room to look at Nick strangely.

  Rhoda dropped her fork and turned to face him. “Really?”

  “Yes, love. I want to be married sooner than later. Not because I’m in a rush, but I’m in love with you, Rhoda. Someday, if you’ll have me, I want you to be my wife.”

  “Awwww…” Lorna clasped her hands together and looked as if she were thanking God. “And surely I will be on this trip too?”

  Rhoda hugged him tightly and they kissed each other on the spot.

  “Of course, Mum. I wouldn’t dream of leaving you behind.”

  Alexander and Sharnette rolled their eyes, but both gave Nick and Rhoda a hug.

  “Ah, such great news! Maybe we could have a double wedding, hmm?” Alexander patted Nick on the back.

  “That would be a romantic fairy tale, wouldn’t it?” Sharnette grinned at her friend and they embraced.

  “Well, it’s about time the two of you stopped sinnin’ and did it the proper way,” Lorna scoffed and gazed lovingly at her future son-in-law.

  “Ma, you don’t need to be so nasty to my friends, okay?”

  “Oh, it’s all right, babe. We can take it. We’re real happy sinners over here.” Sharnette rolled her neck and clasped her man’s hand.

  “Oh boy…well… my folks should be here any moment so… um…”

  “And I can’t wait ‘til they are.” Rhoda held onto her man and their foreheads met.

  “They’ll love you Rhoda, you’ll see.”

  “Hope so. I am, however, marrying their only son. Ma, is Moira gonna make it over here in time for dinner?”

  “I guess so, child. You know your sis is always on the go with that modeling job of hers. I really wish she’d get a real career like yours and stop travelin’ the world, hanging out with all these…crazy folks!” She glared in the other couple’s direction.

  Rhoda shook her head and Nick grasped her shoulders to stop her from saying anything. She glanced over at Sharnette and Alexander who just walked out of the kitchen, not saying anything in response. One thing about Lorna Maire, she’d always let you know her feelings on things. Rhoda felt she needed to at least inform her mother to watch her tongue.

  “Mom, I’d really appreciate it if you’d keep your personal opinions of the modeling world to yourself. Besides that, I dunno what you have against my best friend…”

  “Honey, don’t tell me what to say! Those models are into drugs, alcohol, some of them same sex relations, which I’m Sharnette knows a lot about since she writes that garbage! Don’t think I haven’t been paying attention.” She rolled her neck.

  “Mum, my mother was a model and Da is a photographer. Now they’ve been happily married almost thirty years and neither has ever had any problems with drugs or drinking. I’d appreciate if you didn’t jump to conclusions about the world I pretty much grew up in.” Nicholas presented his case without malice. Rhoda loved him even more at that moment.

  “I suppose, son-in-law to be. Sharnette has always been a bad influence on my baby, ya know? She took her places she wasn’t supposed to be. I’ve seen some of her book covers.”

  “Have you read ‘em, Momma?” Rhoda had to ask since it seemed Nick calmed her down.

  “Naw, girl, but some of them others in the church have heard about ‘em. All that stuff is the devil’s way of trappin’ folks, honey. Don’t ya forget that.” She pointed her finger in a telling way.

  “Momma, you’re gonna be around Sharnette and her man a lot. I suggest you learn to like ‘em more. That’s my best friend and I won’t be getting rid of ‘em because you feel she’s bad news.”

  Lorna sighed and rolled her eyes. “All right, fine, baby. I’ll try. Might have to douse myself in holy water afterwards but—”

  “Ma!”

  Nick laughed and patted her on the shoulder. “Mum, they’re good people. You’ll be fine. Do this for me and Rhoda, hmm?”

  “Yes, son, I will.” She grinned and hugged Nick tightly, pressing a kiss on his cheek.

  While they embraced, Rhoda watched her mom and Nick get along just fine and hoped the same would be true for Mr. and Mrs. Fairlight when they arrived.

  Something told Rhoda they’d be just fine once they noticed how much in love she was with their son. And boy, was she. She couldn’t recall the last time any man made her this happy. The doctor fulfilled all her expectations and more.

  If only they’d met a little sooner, then all the loneliness could’ve been avoided. Thankfully, it appeared Rhoda Maire would get her romantic happily ever after with the prettiest man she’d ever laid eyes on.

  The End

  About the Author: RAWIYA is the more sensual erotica writer in the BLRawiya duo. She loves multiracial characters who overcome obstacles other than race. Sweet, sassy, and spicy would be the best way to describe her work. Happily married mother of two, loves music, computers, and travel. She blogs regularly at Wicked Sexy Writers. For more please visit the Rawiya's blog on Wordpress

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  Table of Contents

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven