Interracial Romance: Gay Romance: Bound By His Own Desires (MMM Endowed Black Men Bondage Threesome Romance) (A Billionaire's Freedom Book 3)

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by Dayna, Bethany


  Isaac pulled his head back and, looking directly into her eyes, he slowly slid the length of his cock into her.  She let her body relax, her head falling back onto the bed as she closed her eyes.  He pulled himself out before sliding into her again to continue thrusting.  He kept the slow pace for a couple minutes.  Once he began to speed up, she lifted her hips to meet him and deepen the penetration.  She slid her hand between them to begin playing with her clit as he continued thrusting.  Soon enough, her moans filled the air as she reached orgasm.  This pushed Isaac to the edge and his thrusts became erratic as he came.

  As soon as he caught his breath, he pulled out of her and walked off to the bathroom to dispose of the condom and clean up.  She followed him in to clean up as well.  Wrapping her arms around his waist from behind, she kissed him lightly on the shoulder and said, “Thank you.”

  Isaac looked at her reflection in the mirror and asked, “Why are you thanking me?”

  “Because you helped me find the courage I’d buried so deep, so long ago.  You helped me decide I need to do what’s right for me.  The fallout will be bad but not nearly as bad as committing my life to this awful man and situation.”

  Two weeks later, Arlene had made a clean break.  At least, it was as clean as possible given the situation.  The day after having sex with Isaac, she had confronted her fiancé.  As expected, he flew into a fury and even threatened her.  He attempted to force her to say.  But she had said, “This contract is void no matter how you look at it,” and walked out.  He did not follow her.

  She was not suffering as much as she had thought she would.  Her fiancé did not make a huge fuss after the day she left, he had made no effort to chase or contact her.  True, her family was now estranged, but it was for the better.  Were they not, in some way, estranged to begin with for expecting her to go through with the marriage for their sakes?  She would miss them but she felt at ease knowing they were never truly close to begin with.  They were never people she could rely on.

  Though Isaac was still her friend, she did not talk or meet with him often.  It was as if she wanted to make a clean break completely from that era in her life.  But she did not want to cut him out.  All she knew was the best thing she could do for herself, as of now, was to move forward in the best way for her.

  --THE END--

  Desirable Destinations

  It was a lovely summer day.  Nina could think of no better way to spend it than to go out for a day on the lake.  It was only the start of her second week in California but she was already more in love with it than she could have ever imagined.  She had wanted to travel alone for so long and that desire had finally come true with this trip.  It was her first time visiting the west coast of the United States.  She had heard California was the best during summer and wanted to experience that perfect weather.  She had arrived at the lake yesterday in the early evening hours but, instead of going out, had decided to settle in and become acquainted with her surroundings.

  At dinner, she had met a pleasant young man by the name of Anthony.  They began talking as they waited to be seated and, in the end, he was seated with her to enjoy dinner together.  At the end of the meal, the two exchanged phone numbers at his suggestion.  She did not really expect anything to come of it but it was nice to know she could call someone to hang out if she wanted to.  It was a luxury in an unknown place.  She never shied away from being alone but option to have company was always welcome.  Besides, she loved meeting and getting to know new people.

  After she had finished packing up for her trip to the beach at the lake and walked out of her hotel room, she opted to walk down to the lake instead of taking public transport.  It was not far at all and it was a great day for a nice walk.  She enjoyed taking in the sights along her way, complete with laughing tourists and locals.

  Finding a spot along the beach area of the lake she liked, she set down her beach blanket, placed her stuff on it, and took off her sundress.  She stretched out on her stomach, feeling the sun wash over her exposed skin.  She was glad for having purchased a new bathing suit with an open back.  About fifteen minutes later, she felt someone tap her shoulder.  She looked up and peered over her sunglasses, only to see Anthony smiling down at her.

  “Hey there!”  His voice was as bright as his smile.

  She smiled back and said, “Hey!”  She pushed herself up and stood to shake his hand.  He seems a bit baffled at the action but shook her hand nonetheless.  She looked out onto the water.  It looked very appealing with the sunlight dancing off it and the people splashing around, laughing.  “Want to go for a swim?”  Anthony considered for a moment before nodding in agreement.

  The pair walked off to the water, making small talk.  When they reached it, she looked at him before running straight into it and dipping under the surface when she had gone in deep enough.  She jumped up and looked over to see Anthony still at the start of the water, staring at her.  He looked amused.  She waved him over and he waddled in slowly, noticeably shivering at the contact of the cool water on his hot skin.  “That was unexpected,” he said when he caught up with her.  Nina only laughed and looked out onto the open water.  It felt amazing to be in it, just as she had suspected she would.

  The two continued chatting and, eventually, played together in the water.  She started it by splashing him, to which he quickly retaliated.  Before she knew it, they were pretty much wrestling in the water, laughing loudly and attracting attention.  Neither of them cared, they were having too much fun.  After some time, they decided to head back to the hotel for a shower and change before having lunch together.  This was not at all the day she had in mind but she welcomed the change.  It was fun and unexpected.

  Over lunch, she learned he made a trip out to this lake every year during summer.  It was his favorite place and he always found new ways to enjoy it.  He admitted he’d never had this one-on-one kind of interaction before but he was very happy to have it.  It was a nice change and she made for very pleasant company.  He then looked over at her and said, “But, please, don’t let me impose on your trip.  I understand the importance of solo vacations and I don’t want to intrude on yours.”

  Nina smiled and said, “Don’t worry, you’re not.  Besides, I’m not one to humor others.  If I’m spending time with you, it’s because I do want to.  This is not at all what I expected on this trip but I always welcome the unexpected.  It opens new doors, and I can’t ever know if something wonderful or terrible is on the other side unless I walk through.  Isn’t that right?”

  Anthony nodded, a small smile playing on his lips.  “You know, your mentality is really great.  And you’re a fun person, really open minded and outgoing.  You’re honest and don’t compromise yourself.  It’s uncanny.”

  Nina tilted her head, wondering why he was telling her all this.  It seemed like overkill for a simple compliment.  He seemed to genuinely be praising her.  He seemed to genuinely appreciate the type of person she appeared to be.  She liked to believe he had really managed to get to know her in such a short amount of time.  She was like this, for the most part, and had been for a very long time.  She just never expected someone else to pick up on it so quickly, much less tell her directly.

  “I don’t really know what to say.  It’s all I can do to just thank you for such a lovely assessment of my character.”

  He burst out laughing but quickly collected himself.  She raised an eyebrow, questioning his sudden outburst.  He shook his head and explained, “It’s nothing, really.  It’s just sometimes you say things in ways that isn’t very common.”  She tilted her head again, one of her fingers tapping on her lips.  “It’s not a bad thing.  I like it, actually.  It’s just so unexpected.  You’re so unexpected.”  He looked into her eyes, quite intensely.

  She felt a small shiver crawl down her spine.  This conversation had taken a turn.  Something
had changed and now the air between them was charged.  Maybe this is just the way it goes, she thought.  She had plenty of male friends but there was something about her interactions with Anthony, from the very first night, that should have tipped her off to this.  He had not approached her with an agenda but their chemistry, in some way, made this direction inevitable.

  She stood up, paid the bill, and jerked her head forward so he could follow her.  They walked around the hotel’s courtyard, a beautiful garden with stone paths, chatting idly.  It felt as if they were just making time.  Eventually, she looked over at him and asked if he wanted to go back to her room.  He nodded but did not say a word.

  Once inside, he felt free to wander around and take a good look at it.  He exclaimed her room was much better than his, but there was not bitterness in his tone.  It was just a statement.  When he had finished looking around and talking about the artwork and linens, he leaned against the wall opposite the bed and simply looked at her.  He chuckled and shrugged.  It was then that she truly processed he was slightly awkward, something she found very charming.

  She took a couple steps toward him and asked in a low, sensuous voice, “What else do you like about me?”

  His eyes darted down to her feet and they moved slowly up her curvy body.  She was wearing a sundress, showing off her thick legs and hugging her every curve.  When his eyes finally met hers, he just raised both eyebrows and winked.  She burst out laughing at the ridiculous gesture and he followed suit.

  Suddenly, the laughing stopped.  He had pulled her right up against him and was kissing her insistently.  He ran his tongue along her bottom lip and she opened her mouth, feeling his tongue sliding over hers.  His hand ran down her back and over her large ass, which he gratuitously squeezed.  She felt his other hand on her other ass cheek and then he was pushing it, so their groins were pressing tightly against each other.  He was already hard and the feeling of him against her, even through their clothing, turned her on.

  She broke their kiss, needing to catch her breath.  The air around them was extremely warm, the scent of his breath on her face sweet.  He ran his hands down slightly from her ass to slip them under her dress.  She raised her arms and he slipped it off her easily to reveal a simple a white bra and matching panties.  His eyes ran down her body again, from her full breasts to her ample hips and then down along her thick legs.  He licked his lips, enjoying the sight of her very curvy body.  He kissed her again, walking her back toward the bed.  He lowered her gently onto it and then proceeded to take off all his clothing.

  She smirked, eyes running down his torso until she saw his hard cock.  She reached down and took off her panties before spreading her legs.  She wrapped her hand around his wrist and pulled him onto her.  She kissed him, feeling his cock bobbing against her opening from the movement.  She had already started getting wet but that made her get wetter.  She placed both hands on his shoulder and pushed him over onto his back.  She reached into the nightstand and pulled out a condom.  She unwrapped it quickly and rolled it over him.  Then, without warning, she immediately lowered herself on him.

  He groaned at the feeling of initial penetration.  She was so wet he could feel her liquids rubbing off on his exposed skin, something he found incredibly sexy.  She leveraged herself on her knees to move up and down slowly, his cock sliding out almost entirely each time.  She did it because she loved the feeling of this cock-head rubbing against her clit.  She threw her head back as she moved up and down faster, contracting her pelvic muscles.  He marveled at the way her breasts moved, only the exposed portion jiggling while the rest was held firmly in place by her bra.  She then reached around and took it off in favor of fondling her own breasts, picking up the pace yet again.

  She began moaning loudly when she felt his thumb apply pressure onto her clit.  He groaned at the sight and fell of her.  She began to gyrate her hips with ever up and down movement, pelvic muscles contracting more and more.  Her moans grew even louder as she was brought to orgasm, his thumb only gently massaging her clit.  She bit her lip, eyes shut, hands squeezing her own breasts.  This was enough to drive him to the edge.  His hips began to rise and fall in keeping with hers but his movement quickly became jerky as he came.

  They spent the rest of the evening together, ordering room service and watching overpriced movies.  The main perk was that neither of them bothered to put their clothing back on and, at about 10pm, they went for round two.  It was quick but pleasurable.  They had been in the middle of a movie when he suddenly turned to her and began kissing her breasts.  He kissed down her stomach and then began licking along her slit until he felt her get wet.  He then slid it into her and licked up until he reached her clit, sucking on it as he slipped a finger into her.

  Once he had her moving her hips in response to his actions, he put on a condom and fucked her until they both climaxed.  He did not spend the night.  This was just as well, she needed to get cleaned up and get some rest.  She lay in bed that night, content and clean, musing over the way she had spent the day.  Though it had been the perfect summer day, she had only spent a few short hours in the sun.  It didn’t matter; she would not have changed anything about that day.

  The next day, she went back out to the beach and rented a kayak for a couple hours.  She paddled out to the open water and sat there for a long time, just looking around.  It was a beautiful scene and she felt extremely fulfilled.  Later on, she ran into Anthony in town after she had finished he lunch.  She went up on her tiptoes and gave him a swift peck on the cheek before wishing him a good day and going off to continue the day she had planned.  It was casual and friendly; there was no fuss to it.  Though she really enjoyed his company and had truly enjoyed the events from the day before, she wanted this day to herself.  It was her final day at this location and she wanted to spend it exploring on her own.

  The following week, she found herself in the busy city of San Francisco.  She enjoyed walking around the city on the first day, taking photos of the architecture and wandering into random stores.  She even struck up conversations with locals as she made her way around.  The second day, she spent her time in museums.  She made an effort to soak in as much culture and information as she could.  That night, she made her way to the nightlife scene.

  It was at the second bar she went to that she met a man named Will.  He was in banking and he was very well put-together.  He was once of those instantly and dazzlingly charming young men who, of course, were completely out of reach for anything serious.  How many women must fall for your game and think they have a real shot, she thought in amusement.  He was quite obvious, or at least she thought so.  But he was perfect for what she wanted, just as she was in perfect for his desire.  He invited her back to his townhouse and she readily agreed.

  They had just set foot inside when she had him pinned to the wall, kissing him deeply, her hand wandering down to the growing bulge in his pants.  She palmed it over his pants but, very quickly, unbuttoned and unzipped them.  His hard cock fell right out, not restrained by boxers or underwear of any kind.  She wrapped her hand around it and began stroking while sucking on his neck.  Every few sucks, her tongue would dart out to lick his skin before sucking again.  She stroked a bit faster before falling on her knees and taking him into her mouth, right down to the hilt.  He groaned and grabbed a handful of her hair, immediately taking control of the depth and pace of her sucking.  She moaned around his cock, sending vibrations down his shaft.  After a few minutes, she pulled off and stood up.

  She reached into her bra and pulled out a condom, a sly smirk on her face.  He smirked back and took it from her, immediately opening the package and unrolling the condom over his cock.  It was as hard as ever.

  She turned and stood against the wall before slipping off her panties from under her dress.  He stood in front of her, cock in hand, as she hitched up her dress.  He
grabbed her leg and wrapped it around him, thrusting right into her.  She let her head fall back against the wall, a deep moan escaping her lips.  He reached to support her from under her bottom until she wrapped her other leg around him.  He continued holding her up as he thrust in and out, his heavy breathing almost a grunting sound.

  His breath was hot on her lips and then hot as it landed on her neck.  He hunched over slightly and angled himself so he could penetrate her deeper.  She moaned and he began to pound into her, hard and fast.  She was so turned on by the entire situation that she climaxed at that moment, her moans filling the room.  He looked at her, pleased, and nibbled on her neck before kissing her cleavage.  He licked along the line of her cleavage right as his hips jerked and he came, groaning onto her chest.  She dropped her legs down and he pulled out of her.  He had his hand against the wall, holding himself up as he panted.  She reached down and, very carefully, removed the condom and tossed it into the nearest trashcan.  She went to the bathroom and wiped herself clean before heading back out to put on her panties.  She picked up her purse, said goodbye, and made her way back to her hotel room.

  Once she arrived, she took a long shower.  She let everything wash over her and she felt warmth spreading through her body.  It was the perfect kind of trip, overall, at every destination she had visited.  She had been free and happy.  She had seen all she wanted, explored, and met locals and tourists alike.  She had forged connections, albeit temporary ones, that led to unexpected adventures.  It was the kind of trip one could not plan, only be open to experiencing.

 

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