My Honeymoon With Mr White

by J A Fielding

“Go on,” she said in a whisper. He smiled and placed a hand on her leg and slowly let his fingers brush the soft skin of her leg.

  “I will make sure you are comfortable on your back and spread these beautiful perfect legs and let my tongue flicker over that soft clitoris of yours. I will get it inside my mouth and let my tongue rub on it as the heat of my mouth engulfs your sensitive core,” he said. Unknowingly, he put his other hand on his crotch and began to slowly rub himself. “I shove my tongue deep inside your pussy making you arch your back. That always turns me on. I feel you struggling with your decision to cry out loud, to scream out your pleasure, almost begging me to stop but I’m just getting started,” he said as Natasha took her dress off.

  “So do I let you stop or do you defy me?” she asked as she leaned in and began undoing the buttons on Mitchell’s linen shirt. He smiled.

  “I hardly ever listen when any part of me is inside you,” he said smiling. “But now I have to show you what I really meant. Because a picture is worth a thousand words and I want to paint the perfect one,” he said smiling.

  “Well come on up here, baby,” she said as she pushed his shirt off his shoulders.

  He smiled and pulled her down on the bed making her squeal a little. He smiled at her as he looked at her body. Natasha loved how he looked at her like he was seeing her for the very first time every time they made love.

  “My wife,” he said in a whisper. “My beautiful, sexy wife.” He leaned down and kissed her. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders as the two of them mashed lips, their tongues crushing against each other. She closed her eyes and let one hand run down one side of his back, feeling the moistness on his skin. Mitchell pulled away from her and pinned her arms above her head. She looked up at him surprised but so turned on.

  “Make me yours Mitchell Schmidt,” she said in a whisper. He looked down at her and smiled. He brought his head down and kissed her lips.

  “You are already mine,” he said. “You will always be mine,” he said again before kissing her neck. She gasped when he quickly undid her bra as he kept her arms still pinned down on the mattress above her head. She closed her eyes and arched her back a little just as he had said she would when he took one of her hardened nipples in his mouth. She moaned when he sucked on it hard, harder when she tried to break free.

  “Mitchell,” she moaned as he released one nipple only to take in the other one. His crotch was pressed hard against her wetness and she longed so badly to have him inside her. He released her hands and pulled her panties off. Just like he had said he would, he spread her legs and again looked at her. “Mitch, please,” she begged looking up at him. He slowly went down and lay with his head in between her legs. She screamed out loud as she felt his tongue deep inside her. At that moment, she felt her pussy pulsate and she struggled to keep her scream inside her throat. She grabbed the bedding and shut her eyes tightly as he began moving his tongue in and out of her, slowly at first but faster as he went on. The pleasure made her want to squeeze his head in between her legs. He suddenly pulled his tongue out and used it to flick her already swollen clitoris. She moaned loudly when he went on sucking on her clit, getting her dangerously close to her orgasm only to pull away. “Mitch…please don’t stop!” she screamed out.

  He pulled away and took off his pants. Natasha looked at his cock, bulging with veins with a longing to be inside her. He laid himself on her and with one strong shove, got his cock inside her. She gasped and let go of the bedding she held in her hands.

  “Open your eyes. I want you to look at me,” he said. She opened her eyes and looked into his. She could see his pupils dilated, from the lust he felt, from the longing he had. “Yeah, baby. Just look at me,” he said again as he began moving in and out of her slowly. Her pussy felt so tight around his cock, almost as if it had been years since the two of them made love. He looked at her face which slightly winced every time he pushed himself inside her. She closed her eyes again as he buried his head in her shoulder and fucked her long and hard. His thrusts, long and searching, filled her up every time he pushed himself inside her.

  She gasped loudly when she felt him pulling his cock out of her without any warning. She looked at him as he flipped her over on the bed and looked at her lying there bottom up. He reached for her waist and slowly pulled her up on all fours. She turned around and looked at him.

  “Not yet,” she said before bending her head to take him inside her mouth. This time it was his turn to close his eyes. He held her head as she sucked him, taking every inch of him inside her mouth. He restrained himself from thrusting deep inside her throat. He maintained his composure as she withdrew him from her mouth and slowly ran her tongue around the tip of his swollen head. He suddenly felt an urge to explode inside her but he could not let himself finish yet. He held her head in his hands and pulled his rigid cock out of her mouth.

  “I need to be inside you,” he said softly as he turned her around and once again positioned her on all fours. He knelt in between her knees and spread them further, making her moan. He ran his fingers along the smooth surface of her waist and her well rounded ass. She turned around and looked at him as he positioned himself at the opening of her wet pussy. She wanted to so much push herself back and take him in but he seemed to have his own well thought out plan. She turned around and held on to the bed rails as he entered her again. He felt deeper than he was when he was on top of her. She involuntarily bucked her hips backward, meeting his every thrust.

  “Baby, I’m about to cum,” she screamed out loud.

  “Don’t hold back baby,” he said as he continued thrusting. “Just do it. Cum for me, baby,” he said as his palm landed hard on her ass, making her scream. “Cum for me,” he said again as he spanked her. Natasha held on to the rails as she felt her insides pulsating, almost forcing his cock out of her wet pussy.

  “Yeah, that’s it,” he said as he went on thrusting. Natasha suddenly felt Mitchell’s thrusts get harder, longer and more intense as he began pouring himself into her. “Oh shit, baby!” he cried out loud as he drained himself into her. “I love you so much,” he said panting as he pulled out of her.

  “I love you too,” she said as she collapsed in a heap on the bed. He held her close and planted a kiss on her forehead. “So, we go back home tomorrow,” she said.

  “Yeah, back to reality,” he said closing his eyes.

  “It’s been great though, hasn’t it?” she said. He smiled and gave her a tired nod.

  “It’s been too great,” he said as he ran his hand along her arm.

  “Mitchell Schmidt, are you complaining?” she asked looking up at him. “Because I could stay here,” she added with a smile.

  “I would never complain,” he said. “Let’s just enjoy our last night here,” he said as he snuggled in closer to her.

  “Mitch, is that a hard-on?” she asked smiling. He smiled down at her and nodded. “Round two?” she asked.

  “Oh yeah, round two indeed,” he said as he rolled over so that she could be on top. She smiled and put her arm around his back as she lost herself in his kiss. She planned to savor each moment of this night because she wanted to remember every detail of their honeymoon for the rest of their life together.

  The End... For Now! Part 5 of the series is coming VERY soon, so if you want to be informed on when it's out sign up for updates at www.jafielding.com.

  More Books By J A Fielding

  If you haven't read the previous parts to this story yet, you can check it out here:

  Part 1: Is Mr White Mr Right?' (A 'black woman white man' romance).

  Part 2: 'Mr White Proposes' (A 'black woman white man' romance).

  Part 3: 'Wedding Planning With Mr White' (A 'black woman white man' romance).

  Part 4: My Honeymoon With Mr White (This book you're reading now).

  Part 5 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 Wedding Planning With Mr White is coming VERY soon. If you want to be informed on when it's out, sign up for updates at www.jafielding.com.