Chapter 1
This would be her first real official date with Bryant. Everything they'd done together so far had been with groups. Parties, get-togethers, friendly type things... Although they had both known that they were attracted to each other, it just hadn't happened.
There was another reason for her nervousness too.
For her entire life she'd had a thing for tall, dark and handsome men, and at six-foot-one with a linebacker's broad shoulders and dark creamy skin, Bryant certainly fit the bill.
Just being around him made her want to check herself in a mirror to make sure that she looked her best. It was sheer animal attraction.
The past few times they'd been together in group settings he'd run his hands over her back, waist, shoulders, sides.
.. just about anything that wouldn't be considered lewd and rude to do with an audience.
It had made her extremely excited, very wet and very anxious.
The doorbell rang and she dashed down the stairs, almost stumbling and falling on the way.
That would be just like her, finally out on a date with a guy that she not only really liked but was incredibly sexually attracted to—the combination didn't occur that often for her—and she'd break her leg falling down the stairs or something.
Smoothing her dress over her body, she tried to catch her breath before opening the door, a brilliant and nervous smile planted on her pretty face.
Bryant looked good in navy pants and a tan shirt, emphasizing his dark skin and the light-hazel-brown of his eyes. He in turn was looking her over with a very pleased expression, from the top of her curly head down to the two-inch heels and back up to meet her excited eyes.
"You look beautiful." The compliment made with his deep bass voice made her want to melt into a puddle in front of him, and she flushed deeply.
"Um, You look good too." She couldn't quite meet his eyes, but looked at him out of the corner of her own as his grin got even wider.
She had no idea that he thought her obvious nerves were incredibly cute and actually rather sexy.
Sometimes it was just nice to be around a girl who didn't take for granted that you thought she was the most wonderful thing in the world.
That was one of the things that had initially attracted him to Angelica.
She was innately humble without being bitter or completely insecure.
Taking her arm, he led her to the car where he opened the door for her, taking note of her slight blush.
Shaking his head at all the other guys that hadn't treated her like a lady, he got into the car and they went to the restaurant.
Dinner was wonderful, at a little out-of-the-way authentic Mexican place with incredibly spicy black beans that made her gulp water frantically as Bryant chuckled at her, pulling apart bits of tortilla for her to use to try and quench the fire in her throat.
Gently he teased her about it throughout the meal, and eventually she started responding and making jokes back rather than just blushing and wishing she could hide.
His kindness drew her out, as did his many questions.
They talked about their friends and the things that they had done together.
When he admitted that he’d had a crush on her since the first time he saw her, Angelica felt her entire body flush with pleasurable heat.
She teased him by saying that it took her to their third or fourth meeting to really appreciate him, although that wasn’t quite true.
Of course she’d noticed him immediately, but it hadn’t been till the third or fourth time they hung out that she’d thought maybe he noticed her back.
It was possibly the best date she'd ever been on in her entire life, she thought happily as he escorted her back out to the car. They’d been having such a good time that the conversation continued to flow easily as they drove.
His hand covered hers, stroking her soft skin with his fingers and it was like she could feel it through her entire body.
He walked her up to her door, still holding her hand, and they paused for a moment.
.. the first truly awkward moment of the evening.
Smiling hesitantly, they both started to say something and then stopped and laughed, looking away and then back up at each other.
Slowly, Bryant lowered his head, looking into her eyes for permission, and she tilted her lips up to meet his.
A gentle kiss, with just their lips touching and his hand in hers.
.. and then his free hand slid along her shoulder, pulling her closer.
Their mouths opened and their tongues met.
Angelica felt dizzy with giddiness, small and delicate and very feminine as the much larger man wrapped her up in his arms. They were clinging to each other, passionately kissing and his hands were running up and down her back caressing where her ass met her lower back as she pulled his head closer.
Moving her body in response to his touch, she could feel his hard bulge pressing up against her front.
Fuck it... This might be their first real date but they'd been seeing each other for quite a while now really and she wanted him. Oh god, how she wanted him. Pulling away, she looked up at him, her chest heaving as she drew in deep breaths.
"Do you want to come inside?"
His brown eyes lit up but he held onto his chivalry with an iron grip.
“You don’t have to invite me in to make me like you more.
I already do and I’d love to take you out again.
” Despite his answer, Angelica didn’t feel rejected.
His arms were still tight around her, his arousal pressing into her.
For the first time in a long time she felt truly sexy and she looked up at him through half lashes, her pouty lips curving into a seductive smile.
“I would love to go out with you again. But if you’d like to come in now, I’d love that too. Or we can wait.”
Her hips moved against him, pressing back against the hard bulge at the front of her pants.
Chivalrous intentions fled and he let out a groan, lowering his mouth to hers again as she fumbled for the doorknob with one hand.
Picking her up so that her legs wrapped around his waist—skirt hiking up nearly to her hips—he carried her inside.
Giggling against his mouth she felt almost intoxicated even though she hadn't had a thing to drink that night.
Going up the stairs was fun, she bounced and rubbed against him, feeling his hard dick pressing into her underwear.
Her skirt had ridden up so far that it was completely useless—not that she wanted it to be useful at this point.
Angelica was so wet that Bryant could actually feel her juices as they soaked the crotch of his pants.
Angelica giggled as he lowered her onto the bed, reaching forward to begin sliding his shirt up over his head.
She looked up and felt very small as he stood over her.
Gentle hands clasped her shoulders and then began pulling the straps down, making her gasp as her breasts were bared to him and he stopped the movement of her dress to caress them for a moment.
Tweaking one of her pink nipples he listened to her moan and she pressed her chest forward at him.
Taking this as encouragement for more, he knelt in front of her and sucked one budding nipple into his mouth.
Shivering and moaning, Angelica held his head against her chest as he suckled, sending wonderfully erotic tingles straight to her pussy.
When he took his head away from her breast she sighed in disappointment, and then moaned her pleasure as he took the other nipple into his mouth, nibbling gently on it.
Heat between her legs was building as he played her body, his touch becoming firmer and less gentle.
Her pussy was leaking so much fluid she was sure that her panties had to be soaked through by now.
Pressing her back gently to the bed, he began rolling the dress down off her hips.
She sat down, leaning back on her elbows and lifting her butt so that he could pull the dress completely off her.
He looked up to see her smiling, her body propped up by her elbows, beautiful breasts tipped with hard pink nipples presented to him.
Between her slightly spread thighs, black satin panties were obviously wet on her crotch.
"You’re so beautiful,” Bryant breathed, unable to believe his luck. Angelica was his ideal woman, and here she was, ready and willing, laid out in front of him.
Pushing herself back up she stroked a finger down his naked chest to the top of his pants and began to undo the button.
Her soft fingers sent a shiver through his body and his hands caressed her hair and shoulders, trailing fingers over the top of her breasts as she began pulling his jeans off of him.
Under his boxers his cock sprung out, erect and thick.
She marveled at the size of it, pulling his pants down quickly and then following with the boxers.
He was huge, easily the biggest guy she'd ever been with, and she felt her mouth watering at the sight of him.
Bryant enjoyed her look of awe, and the reverent way she lifted her hand up to grip around him, his thickness so great that she just managed to get her fingers to touch.
Sliding her hand up and down the thick shaft she watched her pale hand move over his turgid erection, making him moan and press forward.
A few drops of whiteness iced the tip of his head and she leaned forward, her pink tongue darting out to lick those sweet drops.
Moaning, he pressed his hips toward her pouty mouth as her tongue lashed against the dark and slightly purpled head.