Richard sat on the edge of the hotel bed, his fingers drumming against his thigh. He had thought about this moment for years, fantasised about it in ways he’d never dared to admit. But now that it was about to happen, a nervous energy buzzed through him.
He took his phone out to browse through her pictures on the All Starts Escorts website again, and he felt his suit paints grow tight with anticipation. Was it true what they said?
He’d always been drawn to black women in a way he couldn’t explain.
Their confidence, their curves, their unapologetic sensuality.
But tonight was his first time actually acting on that desire. His fears crept in—what if she didn’t like him? What if he seemed awkward? What if she didn’t like white guys?
A soft knock at the door pulled him from his thoughts. His stomach tightened.
He exhaled, ran a hand through his hair–his dick engorged–and opened the door.
She stood there, leaning lightly against the frame, a knowing smile playing on her lips. She was breathtaking—tall, smooth brown skin that gleamed under the dim hallway light, full lips painted a deep, sultry red. The tight black dress hugged her curves like it had been designed just for her. He nearly fainted.
“Richard?” Her voice was rich and velvety.
He cleared his throat. “Yeah. That’s me.”
She stepped inside with a confident sway, her scent—a blend of vanilla and something more exotic—filling the room. She turned to face him, eyes scanning him slowly, deliberately.
“You’re cute when you’re nervous.”
He let out a small, embarrassed laugh. “Is it that obvious?”
She stepped closer, reaching up to brush a hand lightly across his chest. “Just a little. It’s my first time with…”
“A black woman? A real woman?”
His pulse quickened at her touch. She was so at ease, so effortlessly seductive, while he felt like a bundle of nerves.
“I have to admit,” he said, forcing himself to hold her gaze, “I wasn’t sure if you’d… you know, be into this.”
Her lips curled into a smirk. “A man who knows what he wants and isn’t afraid to try something new?” And then she touched herself.
“That’s sexy. Very fucking sexy.”
Richard seemed taken aback. He expected something amazing, but not this ebony angel. She was exquisite. She looked even better than on her profile. Those honeyed eyes, and massive breasts. He couldn’t wait to see what her nipples looked like.
“What’s wrong? You don’t like it when I swear?” she asked.
“No, it’s not that. You’re just… so much.”
“Too much?”
“No…”
She reached for his tie, tugging it loose with a playful flick of her wrist. “Relax, baby. I’ll take good care of you.”
He swallowed hard as she led him toward the bed, guiding him down with the ease of a woman who knew exactly what she was doing. She climbed onto his lap, straddling him, her hands sliding over his shoulders.
Her body was warm against his, her curves fitting against him like a perfect puzzle piece. She tilted her head, studying him like she was deciding just how she wanted to devour him.
“So, you’ve ever been with a black woman before?”
He shook his head. “No. But I’ve thought about it… a lot.”
She leaned in, her lips grazing his ear. “Then I guess it’s time to stop thinking.”
Her wet mouth met his, slow at first, teasing, testing.
Her lips were soft, full, and tasted faintly of sweet wine. He groaned into the kiss, his hands instinctively finding the curve of her waist, pulling her tighter against him.
She deepened the kiss, rolling her hips against him, making his breath hitch. She knew exactly how to build anticipation, how to make him crave more. How could he ever go back to white girls after this?
His hands roamed down her back, feeling the smoothness of her flawless skin beneath his fingertips. She pulled back slightly, her dark eyes locked onto his, smouldering with something both wicked and controlled.
“See?” she murmured against his lips. “We fit just fine.”
He chuckled, exhaling some of the tension he hadn’t realised he was still holding. “Yeah. We really do.”
She slid off his lap, standing in front of him, her fingers reaching for the zipper of her dress.
“Now, let’s see if you taste as good as you kiss.”
His breath caught as the dress slipped from her shoulders, revealing breasts the colour of dark toffee, and much darker nipples. The curves that had teased him from the moment she walked in were now fully on display.
Richard didn’t know what the night had in store, but one thing was certain—he had nothing to worry about. All he knew was that he should have done this a long time ago.
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