Mia A. Moore | Author of TONIGHT I GIVE IN

(Excerpt from Tonight I Give In Ó 2007 Mia A. Moore)

With a little shimmy of her hips, she was able to shake loose the garments. Still in her Baby Phat heels, she stepped out of the small ring of clothing and turned towards Tre. There she stood with her hourglass figure in those sexy heels, a dainty white lace thong, and nothing else but jewelry and a smile. There was no need to rush. He looked at her, taking her all in with his eyes. Her caramel skin shimmered in the soft fluttering candlelight, while she removed the chopsticks that bound her hair. The motion called attention to her full breast as the long silky braids cascaded past her shoulders.

“My God, are you beautiful.”

Myella blushed, and then there it was. Tré could almost anticipate it coming, that demure little thing she did when she was nervous; almost imperceptibly she wet her bottom lip with her tongue and then sensually bit it. That always did it for him—turned him on. Kissing her once on the lips teasingly, he backed away, before taking off his pants in such a slow deliberate enticing manner, as 3 Piece's Ooh Ahh played softly; he would put most male strippers to shame. Myella watched him leisurely unfasten his belt buckle, his button, and then finally his zipper. It was obvious what he was getting ready to unveil next and her eyes involuntarily darted to the floor. Dipping his head slightly, his hazel eyes locked on hers, and she raised her eyes, meeting his gaze. Tré shook his head in a commanding way telling her no. She shouldn’t feel shy about sharing this experience with him. They were going to make love, the most intimate familiar moment two can share for the first time, and he didn’t want her missing a single solitary moment of it. Myella’s eyes lowered to just below his waist again. She finished observing him remove his pants and underwear. Her eyes grew wide as she saw the utter size of him.

Black is supposed to be slimming, but damn!

TO BE CONTINUED…

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TONIGHT I GIVE IN