AFRICAN AMERICAN ROMANCE: A Thug to Remember (Hood Alpha Male Pregnancy Romance) (African American Urban Contemporary Short Stories) Read Online Free PDF Page A

her sweet, good girl pussy.  When he went in as deep as he could, then he decided to lift her off her feet and hold her in his lap, hard shoving her against the wall so he could fuck the shit out of her like a man.
    “Ohhh!  W-Wait!” she said, feeling her own pussy walls tightening and not leaving him much choice but to batter and smash her cunt.
    “What?”
    She panted hard, his deep buried cock taking her breath away.  He held her strong in his arms, fully off the floor while he pounded every last inch into her tender hole. 
    “Oh God!  I’m not taking any birth control!”
    “Mmmm…” he grunted in pain, as this was not really the best time to tell a brother such a revelation.  But once Anton was on fire, there was little to no chance of putting it out with a whiff.  He hard fucked her and only increased in his intensity.
    “What are you doing-?!” she squealed, her buxom breasts and nipples bouncing against his face and not doing him any favors for resisting the urge to come.
    “I can’t pull out!”
    “What-?!”
    “Mmmmmm fuuuck!” he screamed, dropping his grip and lowering her to the floor, but not before his cum fired a huge shot inside.  His huge vat of active and healthy sperm sent Thelma into a chorus of reverberating sighs.  She realized quickly there was no stopping the beast, the alpha male, from firing away in teeth gritting fury.
    She broke eye contact and stared up to the ceiling, in shame and with her heart racing.  Her tits were hanging out and her pussy was dripping all over the place as he withdrew himself and zipped up.
    “Get dressed,” he said over some long pauses and sighs.
    “Motherfucker…” she muttered.  “You came inside of me…”
    She shook her head in self-condemning judgment as she quickly grabbed her panties and slipped them on under her dress.  She pulled over the turtleneck top and fastened it in a hurry, joining Anton back in the main auditorium of the dining establishment.
    They were both drained of energy and a bit ashamed of themselves—just how far they each went because love was that overpowering of an emotion. 
    The worst part was the awkward conversation after the deed.  They both looked at each other, then smiled, then looked away in tickled pink embarrassment.  It was an unexpected affair but one that—just like he said—would be a once in a lifetime experience. 
     
    IV
    After crying herself to sleep later that night, Thelma woke up to a surprise.  Anton was there at her apartment door, unaccompanied by any bodyguards.  Just him, hands in pockets, and with an earnest look on his face.  She couldn’t believe that he came back, let alone that he had a message of peace.
    “What…what are you doing here?”
    “I figured I owed you something like an apology.”
    “Something like?”
    “I know we didn’t plan on anything happening last night…”
    “I didn’t.”
    “Me neither.”
    “Yes you did!”
    “Well a brother can always hope but…not planned.”  He smiled softly.  “Look, I just want to make sure you’re cool.  I know you’re probably scared because of what happened…”
    “The truth is,” she confessed.  “It was the most erotic moment of my life.  The worst thing I ever did and the best thing.  From the moment I met you, I knew you were someone special.  And I knew you had a hold on me.”
    “I knew something was going on,” he admitted.  “The way you stood up to me…the way you demanded respect…I knew this was not just a fling.  This was something special.”
    “Well…not what?  We’re still on different trains, Anton.  You’re on the wrong side of the law.  And through fate or luck…I’m on the right side.”
    “And we’re both warriors,” he said with a long face.
    “So we should go…our separate ways.”
    “Yeah, probably a good idea.”
    “Yeah…”
    “Or…”
    “Or what?”
    “Or we could finish what we started.  Miss Grayson.  Thelma…”
    He smiled as he