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Authors: Lolah Lace

Tags: #interracial romance

Roxanne lifted up just enough to kiss Adam on his lips and all his thoughts disintegrated into dust. The throbbing ache and longing in his manhood replaced them. She was kissing him rough and hard. She was sucking his tongue into her mouth and biting at his lips when she playfully pulled away. Her aggression was turning him on and up.

Adam plunged downward inside her wet cave.

“AHHHH!!!” Roxanne screamed out. Adam thought he had hurt her. He stopped moving. “No, don’t stop.” She begged into his earlobe.

Adam thought that maybe she was just a screamer. “Roxy, I don’t want to break you.” He moaned into her neck.

Roxanne clawed her fingers through his wet hair. “Just fuck me hard.” She whispered.

Adam almost missed it. Her words were so soft and sweet. He had never heard any profane words ever come from Roxanne. But her words made him feel like he had the green light to bang her out real hard. That’s what he wanted to do. He was failing at using restraint anyway.

Adam jabbed inside her hard. “You want it hard.”

“Yes, fuck me hard.” She repeated her prior statement with a touch more feeling. Adam jabbed harder and faster inside Roxanne.

“Agh!” Roxanne’s eyes flew open. Adam looked like a giant hovering over her. His muscles were a work of art. She knew he would be good in bed and he was proving it over and over. She could feel how big he was. She would have to expand to accommodate him and she was okay with him molding her just to fit him perfectly.

Adam started pounding her hard. He grabbed her right leg and pushed it to her shoulder. Now she could really feel him tearing up her insides. She was close to orgasm. She could feel it building inside her.

Adam was in a zone and he knew he was probably going to bruise the inside of her legs but he couldn’t stop moving harder and faster. Her screams were fueling his energy. He couldn’t remember a time or a woman that felt as good as she did inside and out.

He had made her come. He heard her scream loud and her felt the flood of milk drowning his shaft. He also felt the pulsating sensation while he banged inside her. He wanted her to come first. He needed to last long enough to satisfy her.

As much as he wanted her on all fours he couldn’t hold on much longer and he could tell that he had worn her out. Her arms had fallen off his back. Her yelps had turned to moans. He pulled almost all the way out and plunged back inside her as far as he could. He repeated this five times until he exploded. He rushed to pull out but he was sure he had released a little cum inside her.

That was pretty intense, he thought as he jacked the rest of his sperm all over her bare stomach. He wanted to collapse on top of her but that would be gross. They would be stuck together with all the cum he released and it was a lot of cum.

“Bathroom?” He said and watched as she pointed at the wall. He hopped out of bed holding his raw penis. He left the room and went down the hall in the direction she pointed.

While in her bathroom he washed his hands and cleaned his member off. He looked in the mirror. His neck was bleeding where she scratched him. He cleaned it off with cold water. She was a bit wilder than he imagined. He was pleasantly surprised. He smiled thinking of it.

Adam cleaned his cum off the washcloth and wet it with warm water. He took it back into the bedroom and cleaned all his cum off her and he also cleaned in between her legs.

Roxanne didn’t budge while he toweled her off. She was in a dead sleep with one of her legs open. He looked at her pretty swollen pussy and he wanted a taste. But she was out of it.

He watched her chest to make sure she was okay. Her dark chocolate nipples were pointed at the ceiling fan and moved up and down with her breathing. He had never seen a sight more beautiful.

He closed her legs and covered her with a sheet. He crawled under the sheet and lay next to her. He turned away from her and fell off into a deep sleep.

***

 

The next morning Roxanne woke up in the fetal position. She felt heavy and tired. She shielded her eyes from the sunlight beaming through the window of her bedroom. She sat up and took notice of the T-shirt she was wearing. She looked around the room. She reminisced on the great sex and realized it was a dream. She had dreamed about him before but last night seemed so real.

Roxanne got out of bed and headed to the bedroom door. She opened it and walked down the hall to the bathroom.

She didn’t quite make it to the bathroom when she heard her TV on in the living room. She thought that Erika had arrived early.

She walked into the living room and was startled by the sight of Adam sitting on her couch fully dressed. Oh! It wasn’t a dream. Just then the intense aching throb between her legs hit her hard.

He had really made love to her. He went in her slow at first. She remembered she asked him to do her hard and fast. She wasn’t expecting that. No one had ever did it that hard and that fast. Adam was stronger than most guys. Maybe that’s why she was in pain. It was a good pain that she would do again and again.

“Jesus!” She said when she saw him.

Adam recognized his presence scared her. “I’m sorry I scared you.”

Roxanne noticed the television was playing and the volume was very low. It was almost inaudible. It was on a cable sports channel.

“You stayed over.” Roxanne wasn’t quite sure if she was asking a question or making a statement.

“I didn’t want to wake you. You were sleeping so peacefully.”

The lust-filled night was coming back to her. “I didn’t even know you had left the bed.”

“You were sleeping pretty good. I wanted to wake you with, well I decided to let you sleep and recover.” Adam looked up at her and half smiled. He was obviously thinking of the sex. She hoped he thought it was as good as she did.

“That was the best sleep ever.” It was. She had completely forgotten what after-sex sleep was like.

“I hope I had something to do with that.”

“Yeah Maybe.” Roxanne was playing coy. She didn’t want him to think he was some supreme god in bed, even if he was.

Adam stared at Roxanne’s bare chocolate legs stretching long underneath her short T-shirt.

“I didn’t want to just leave. That’s so, you know, uncool.” Adam stood and gave Roxanne a tender hug and an impassioned kiss on the lips. “You are so beautiful in the morning.”

Roxanne just stood there and accepted the compliment. Adam reached for the hem of her t-shirt and raised it exposing her private spot.

“I’m sorry if I was too rough with you last night. I was just very excited.”

“I was too, excited.” Roxanne was sure she had clawed his back up real good.

“I wondered maybe if I could have some more?” Adam licked his lips and looked at her like she was a Thanksgiving turkey. She instantly felt a tingle in her stomach and then the moisture between her legs that soon followed. His delivery of words was sexy in ways she couldn’t describe.

He gazed into her eyes. She searched his eyes looking to see if the blue or the gray was more dominant. Adam gradually dropped down to his knees. He hurriedly grabbed Roxanne’s ass in both hands and pushed her warm pussy into his face.

Roxanne’s fingers grazed the top of his head. He parted her nether lips with his tongue and licked and sucked her hard and fast. He flicked his tongue over her pearl as he dug his fingertips into her round asscheeks.

“Ummmm!” Adam moaned into her private spot sending an intense vibration through her russet lips and down to her toes.

Adam popped up to his feet without warning and guided Roxanne over the back of the couch. Her feet lifted off the floor as she bend down. Adam caught her before she flipped over.

Her legs were suspended in mid air and her head in the couch cushion. She felt the head of his supersize member as he slowly pushed inside her. She was still sore and swollen but once he got passed her lips she opened up and let him in. He pushed inside her slowly as she did a handstand on the couch. He held back her legs at his side as he rocked in and out her warm pit of pleasure.

He was being gentle and Roxanne appreciated the tender care he was taking with her bruised and battered cat. She moaned as he hit her sidewalls and slowly stirred his hotrod in orgasmic circles. He had made her wet enough to thrust deeper. So that’s what he did. All the blood had rushed to her head. She was upside down. No one had ever put her in this position and she loved it.

“INT! INT!” The doorbell rang. It only seemed to startle Roxanne. Adam was still thrusting to his own beat. He heard the loud bell because he started to pick up the pace.

The bell was only a brief distraction as Roxanne was so close to orgasm.

Adam wrapped his fingers in her hair and pulled as he pushed inside her.

“Ahhhhh!!!” Roxanne screamed as her orgasm hit her hard and fast. Adam had come too but he was still pushing his seed inside her. His brain told him to pull out but his body didn’t cooperate.

Roxanne’s mouth was wet. She smiled when she realized a little piece of drool had seeped out of her mouth and dripped on the couch.

Adam had stopped moving.

“INT! INT!” The doorbell buzzed again.

“Oh that’s my daughter. I did tell you I have a daughter?” Roxanne questioned herself. Her brain was numb after the pounding she just took. She couldn’t remember her middle name so she definitely couldn’t remember their previous conversations. Adam’s dick made her dumb.

“I know. I saw the doll in your car when I met you. There is also a Monster High bath towel in your bathroom. I don’t know what that is but I know it belongs to a kid.”

“Yeah you saw the doll?” Adam put his member away and pulled up and zipped his pants.

“Yes.”

“INT! INT!” The doorbell rang for the third time.

“You going to get the door?” Adam asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Could you please go in the bedroom? I don’t want her to see you. She’s only six. I can’t explain this to her right now.” Roxanne was rumbling as the panic set in.

“Sure of course. Just calm down beautiful, breathe. I’m in the bedroom. I will be very quiet.”

“Okay.”

Adam headed to her bedroom and closed the door behind him. Roxanne walked over and opened the front door. Erika was standing there with Roxanne’s daughter Morgan. They entered.

Morgan looked blonder, like the sun had lightened her hair. She had grown into a brown-eyed pretty little girl. She had a head full of wavy and curly hair. She looked slightly older than her six years. She was tall for her age.

With closer inspection she looked white. If her hair were straightened she could pass. Something Roxanne thought about but never hoped her daughter would grow up and do. She told her she was black and she hoped that one day the image Morgan saw in the mirror wouldn’t make her turn against her mother’s race.

“What took you so long? Were you sleep?” Erika smacked her lips when she asked.

“Good morning momma.”

“Hey baby.” Roxanne smiled at Morgan before she answered Erika. “Yeah I was sleep. I didn’t hear the bell.”

“Uh-huh.” Erika squinted her eyes. Roxanne locked the door behind them as they entered. She was burning inside with intrusive questions.

“Did you miss me Morgan?”

Morgan gave her a look that clearly let on that she was a feisty little black girl.

“Not really. You were gone for like two minutes and grandma lets me do whatever I want to do.”

Roxanne chuckled. She ran her hand back and forth in Morgan’s hair to mess it up. “Not even a little bit.”

“Momma seriously?”

“You guys want breakfast?”

“Grandma made me breakfast.”

“Girl you know I don’t eat breakfast.” Erika stared at Roxanne and it made her nervous.

“Morgan put you stuff away. I have to take you to the doctor soon.”

“I hate the doctor.” Morgan walked across the living room and turned a corner.

Roxanne’s eyes went over to her bedroom door. She was hiding a man in her room. That had never happened before and it felt strange.

“So Miss Thang. The TV is on ESPN. I almost died of old age waiting for you to come to the door and maybe you shouldn’t bend over without your panties on. You slept with Mr. Adam?”

Roxanne answered yes with her eyes and mumbled. “Hard-wick.” Like she was saying hard-dick.

“You’re a tramp. You smell like white dick.”

“Shhh, shhh shut your mouth.” Roxanne whispered. “He’s still here. He’s in my bedroom.”

“Gross. You streetwalker.”

Roxanne still had a hard time understanding how Erika always made her feel bad about having sex with anybody when Erika has sex with everybody.

“Was his dick little?”

Any mention of Adam’s dick infuriated Roxanne. She wasn’t sure why she thought that she had felt a tinge of possession toward him. In her mind all his body parts belonged to her and any mention of them by someone else, sort of pissed her off.

Erika could tell by the venom that appeared in her best friend’s eyes that she had said the wrong thing. Roxanne really liked this guy and Erika knew that it was time for her to zip her lips.

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