In May Comes Summer (Excerpt)


An excerpt from an Interracial Romance novel of mine: 'In May Comes Summer'. Just thought I'd share it here with you all. Enjoy!

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Neither of them could have been any prepared for what happened two days later. It was as if all the avoidance and space they’d been trying to give each other was soon going to come to a clash, and no better than on a day when they were least prepared for.

It was a morning just like any other, although the sky had opened earlier with heavy showers of rain. Marie was getting late for work and she had just finished having her bath and was hurrying off towards her bedroom down the hall. Curtis was coming up from the stairs, having just gotten rid of breakfast and seeing how heavy the rain was falling was rushing back to his room to shut his windows. Curtis was on the top of the stairs, hardly looking forward and gave a startled ‘Look out!’ shout too late before Marie collided into him.

They fell to the floor with Marie landing on top of him. Her towel came loose and as Curtis tried to help her up they both realised she was naked with her breasts pressed against his chest. They muttered quick apologies to each other. Their eyes held each other as if charmed. It was then that it happened.

Their faces moved simultaneously and their lips met and enclosed in a kiss. The kiss felt rushed, nearly tentative. Seconds later their lips parted and together their tongues met at the junction. Marie’s towel slid off her body. They rolled on their side, their lips locked in a fierce kiss while their hands caressed each other’s body. Marie was gasping for air when Curtis finally broke it off. He got up to his feet and helped Marie up. They stood there holding hands, staring into each other’s eyes. Marie’s features were flush with excitement. Drops of water dotted her body; her nipples stood straight off their areola ring. Goosebumps broke out on her arms. She was nervous at the same time excited, standing there shivering like a school girl who’d just gotten her first kiss. Curtis too was just as nervous and excited as she was, though he tried to remain cool about it. He too had been wanting for this moment to happen and never figured it ever would. He was aware of Marie being a widow, and little did she realise until then that he too had been having a lot of midnight thoughts of her building in his mind.

“Well,” she said, then laughed nervously. “Where do we go: your room or mine?”

“Let’s make it mine,” he answered.

She felt relieved when he said that. She didn’t think she was ready to have any person climb upon the same bed she had shared with Edward … at least not yet.

Curtis scooped her up in his arms and carried her towards his bedroom door. Her towel lay on the carpeted floor forgotten for the time being.

He kicked his door in and laid her on the bed. He went to close to windows from the rain splattering inside then turned around and began taking off his clothes. He threw them on the floor and Marie half sat up on the bed, her mouth came unhinged as she marvelled at his physique. She told him to come closer. Curtis climbed upon the bed and Marie felt her hands on his chest. She cupped his hardened breasts, loved the muscled outline of his abs, and felt over the hills and valleys of his arms and shoulders. She sensed her pussy raging like a dam about to burst its walls any second. She had never been this sexually fired-up in a long time.

“I have dreamed of this moment for so long,” she muttered as she planted kisses on his torso.

She held onto him as if scared that he might suddenly start to fade away and then she would realise that indeed this was all a dream. She pressed her body against his as her kisses climbed up the side of his shoulders and clavicle and up to his neck. Her breasts pressed against his. Her lips muttered another gasp when her hand went downward and grasped his shaft. It felt thick; her fingers could barely go around it. She looked down at it and yes, it was true. His cock stretched in her hand, possessed a purple-tinged mushroom head with pre-cum dripping out of it. Thick veins ran down its length looking like cable wires. She reached underneath and caressed his balls; they seemed to glow hot in her torch. His hands appeared behind her and grasped her ass cheeks and squeezed them together, making her gasp. Their lips met again in a kiss. Her arms wrapped themselves around his neck and pulled him down to the bed.

Curtis pressed himself down on her, his lips glued to hers, pulled one of her leg up over his head.

“I too have longed for this moment night and day,” he muttered to her before kissing her once again.

He squeezed her tits in his hand and gnawed at each of them. He raked his teeth across the flesh of her tits, mashed his lips against her nipples, sending shockwaves to travel up Marie’s spine as she arched her body upwards towards him. Marie was wantonly consumed with desire. She rubbed her hands over his head; her feet slammed a percussion beat on the bed. Curtis sucked on her tits over and over before finally releasing her and sliding downward till his breath was slapping against the low-level hair growth that was her pubic region. Curtis held her leg up and kissed the underside of her thigh. He lolled his tongue against her milky white skin, loving the aromatic smell of her pussy that was mere inches from his face. Marie released mounting moans. Her body was on fire and if he didn’t apply his tongue to where it was needed, she reckoned she was going to be scorched any second.

“My God, you’re so beautiful,” he murmured with amazement at the sight of her body feature while still teasing her.

Still Curtis kept on punishing her. He held up her other leg and applied the same treatment there, smacking his lips against her flesh as if trying to pull it off. When he felt he’d punished her enough, he drove his face down between her yearning pussy. Marie cried sharply the moment his tongue contacted her labia zone. Her hips rose and fell momentarily. Every part of her body alive with sex; her moaning lips echoed her craving sentiments.

“Ohhhh … Uhh-Uhhhhh … God!” she moaned like a wounded animal. “Uuhhh ... It’s been so long! SO FUCKING LONG!”

She writhed on the bed like one caught in a rapture. Pleasure and desire, immeasurable, seared through her mind and heart. Her hands caressed her lover’s shoulders and head, her hips and legs pushed her pussy upwards to meet his piercing tongue … to meet his perusing lips. She looked down at him and he too looked up at her. With half of his face hidden beneath her cunt, he looked devious, like a lion feeding on her love nest. To her he was beautiful. So dark and beautiful, the way his skin contrast against hers.

Curtis pressed his palms flat on her stomach as he fought to maintain control over her. He spurn her around and let her raise her ass upwards, he pushed her thick ass cheeks aside and drilled his tongue down her asshole. Marie’s entire body shook from this and she muttered a high, lengthy cry as with her eyes shut she observed a super-nova star explode before her eyes … explode deep within her.

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