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“How did you get here so soon?” My voice is distant and cool.

“Why did you leave me the way you did? You didn’t leave a note. I was worried when I realize that you were gone. Good thing I knew the driver of that van that took you to the airport. Some of my men were slated to go home, and he explained to me when I called around, that he had just dropped a beautiful black woman off at the airport bound for Seattle. That’s when I knew it was my Olivia.”

“I’m not your Olivia. I’m nobodies Olivia. I’m starting fresh. I have a job and I can make it until my job begins in the fall thanks to Carrie and Jackson.” His eyes blinks.

“My brother?” He asks and his smile turns to a hard line and his forehead wrinkles.

“He paid me the full amount for the two months. And he got us this apartment.”

“Did he bother to tell Carrie that I own this apartment?” I looked at him and began biting my nails. Now I have to leave this place, just when I have grown accustomed to this luxury all in a matter of minutes. “You and Carrie can stay as long as you want. I can’t very well put the mother of my child out on the street.”

“We don’t know that yet,” I say. I dropped it on the dresser. Now I didn’t want to know. “As long as you are still married, I don’t think it’s a good idea to come here.”

“Even if I own the building.”

“Especially since you own the building and you are still married. How will that look to your wife?”

“Marisa and I have an agreement.” I cut him off.

“I’ve heard about how rich men have agreements with their wives. I maybe young but I’m not stupid. Men your age always have an agreement with their wives when they want to fuck around.” He walks to me and looks me in the eyes.

Those gorgeous blue green eyes jolts me and I stand there as he take my wrists in his hands. “Listen to me young woman. I’m telling you the truth.”

“Does your wife know about this agreement that you are talking about?”

“She’s the one who came up with it. We date who we want and if one of us fall in love the other one will give the one in love a divorce.”

“Does she know I’m having your child,” I say, and a spark of light is in his eyes and a smile crosses his lips. His mouth turns up and he’s ready to give me a full smile, and then I say, “Allegedly.” The smile is gone.

“Woman. Don’t make me beg you because I will.” He goes to his knees and holds on to my butt. He plants his face in the front of my floral dress and tries to kiss my mound through my dress. I’m hot for him and I want to be with him, I want to raise my dress and feel his tongue on my clit and his finger in my opening, but I can’t.

“Stop it. Please leave me alone. I’m tired.”

I
thought it best not to pressure Olivia. I left the apartment and paid a visit to Marisa. I hadn’t seen her in months and I assume she would be alone. Imagine how surprised I was when I was greeted at the door by a man. She had taken residence in one of my luxury apartments which my company owns but I am the company. It was an understanding between us that if she lived alone in one of my homes, the rent would be free, and I agreed to pay the bills.

If she had a man then he would pay the bills.

This guy is tall as me but a blond. He could have been or is a male model with his looks. He answers the door only in his jeans and no shirt and a probing look. I couldn’t help but see that he is fit as well as eye candy for women. It probably took a lot of hours in the day to get muscles that firm, and he didn’t look like a man who had done any hard work in his life.

I stand shoulder to shoulder and look eye to eye with him and say, “Is Marisa Gold in?” his blue eyes are flickering and he must be wondering
who the hell are you
.

“Well is she in?” I say pushing pass him and he stops me on my way to the bedroom.”

“Who the hell are you fella?” He asks, his hand on my shoulder. I look at his hand and then meet his eyes and he drops his hand.

“I’m the husband.” At that moment Marisa saunters into the room looking immaculate and charming in a dressing gown. She kisses me on both cheeks.

“Let’s sit Chance. Ivan get me and Chance a drink.” He looks over at her and she nods her head and he walks to the liquor cabinet.

Ivan looks around and I say, “Scotch on the rocks.” He gives me this if looks could kill and pours the drink. He knows Marisa takes vodka with a twist of lime. Ivan brings the glasses over to us and disappear into the kitchen.

“What brings you to Seattle Chance?” I glance over at her sitting across from me. A large coffee table separating us.

“I want a divorce, Marisa.” She’s quiet but not surprised and she looks up at me.

“Are you sure, Chance? We had a great thing going. Now you will have to get married and I will well...How much will I get in the settlement?” She says.

“All business as usual, Marisa. You haven’t changed. You’ll get enough to keep you and Ivan happy for a long time.”

“Who’s the lucky woman?” She doesn’t care she’s just making conversation.

“Her name is Olivia.”

“Anyone I know?”

“No. She’s a teacher.”

“And where would you meet a teacher?” Marisa questions with a smile and her mouth quirks up and she asks, “Do you really love her?”

“More than anything and she’s having my baby.”

“Why don’t you just keep things as they are? Why do you have to marry her?”

“She may not want to marry me. She has been angry with me since I said that I was married.”

“It was that serious,” she says and takes a sip of her drink. “I’ve never known you to tell a woman you were married unless you wanted to get rid of her.”

“I want her more than anyone I’ve ever met in my life, and I can’t forget about the baby.”

We talk until dinner time and Ivan comes in this time with a shirt and announces that dinner is served. He’s her companion and house boy and I don’t want to come between whatever they have together. They have a working relationship. He did odd jobs for her, sexual favors, and she provides him a place to stay and pay him a salary.

It appears that the money I gave her and being Mrs. Chance Gold was too much to give up. My freedom at some point was too much to give up, but I would do anything for Olivia.”

I left Marisa with the understanding that we will see an attorney tomorrow. I couldn’t wait to get back to Olivia and tell her the good news. I headed to Olivia’s apartment. I knocked and Carrie answered the door. “Where’s Olivia?”

Carrie stepped aside with a smile on her face and then pointed, “In her room. I hope you talk some sense into her. What I believe is her problem, she needs a good fucking. After that, you won’t have any problems with her.”

I strode in the direction of her room. “I aim to do just that,” I say not breaking my stride and marching through the hall to her room ready to take Carrie’s suggestion. Without knocking, I open the door, and close it behind me. She’s lying across her bed dressed in a kami and bikini panties reading a book. When she looks up her eyes narrow and she raise one eyebrow.

“Oh you again.” Her voice distant but her nipples strain through the silk kami and they are elongated and hard. Her body give her away.

“Yes it’s me. I came to tell you that I’m getting a divorce. And I’m getting married.”

“And who will it be this time?” She says dryly.

“I’m marrying you with your smart mouth. I don’t know why maybe it’s the way you suck my dick.” I got her attention. “I don’t know why I want to marry you, but that’s at the top of the list, if I’m making lists. And because you’re pregnant.”

“Maybe I’m not pregnant and maybe I don’t want to marry you,” she says with a smug smile and I look at her smart little mouth and I want to fill it with my come and shut her up.

“You wouldn’t have said it if it wasn’t true, and looking at you, I would say you’re knocked up and I’m the lucky guy.”

“So you’re a doctor now, Dr. Chance Gold.”

“Yes, and I’m here to give you an exam.” I reach and pull her to me by her legs. She’s kicking and squirming. “It won’t do you any good for you to resist because I’m going to fuck you tonight. Even if you holler for Carrie, she won’t come. She’s the one who suggested that what you needed was a good fuck and I’m going to give it to you.”

“Chance. I’m not in the mood,” she says looking up at me. I’m leaning over her.

“It doesn’t matter. This is not for you, it’s for me.” I open her legs and reach for her bikini underwear and pull them down in one smooth motion.

She lays there and I say, “Well, that won’t work either. Passive resistance is what turns me on,” I give her a grin. “And if you fight me, then I get hornier, and I’ll fuck you hard, and we don’t want that, think about the baby.” Olivia is moving her body and she’s watching at me on my knees between her legs.

“Just about anything you do the way you are now, will turn me on, and I will get harder. Are you sure that little pussy can take all of this?” I stand and unzip my pants and let them drop.

“You don’t have any underwear on.”

“Very perceptive of you.” My cock is hard. “Ms. Olivia my black gold, I came prepared for you.” I’m standing in front of her and she’s blushing and I know now that she wants me as much as I want her. I kneel down again and I’m between her legs and her hands are covering her mound. Removing her hands is easy she doesn’t resist.

I open her legs and my fingers are gliding lightly probing her folds. She’s warm and moist and my mouth covers her bud and then my tongue takes over and it’s all in her opening. The tip of my tongue brushes across her clit and it quivers. That made me hot.

She’s excited, she’s aroused, and she grabs my hair and her body twist upward and I bury my face between her firm brown thighs. Her breathing is hard and building each time I brush my tongue across her bud.

“Oh, Chance I can’t hold it any longer. I want you inside me.” I smile because she wants me now. I’ve wanted her from the day I saw her lying naked in my bed.

I want to be inside her when she comes and I want her to come with me. I lay over her and gaze at her pretty oval face, her glowing brown eyes, and brown soft lips and beautiful white teeth. I look at her and I can’t help thinking how lucky I am. “My beautiful black gold, put your arms around my neck, and tell me that you love me.” I didn’t wait for her answer. Our mouths came together. She reached for my hard cock and eased the crown into her.

My body automatically responds to her body and I am pinning her down with my body and driving deep inside of her. At the same time my tongue is deep in her throat and she’s sucking on it and that’s making my dick harder and the sensation is overwhelming and she grinds her mound into me.

She raises her legs over my shoulder and my penis is full and ready to release all in her. If she isn’t pregnant she will be after this. Then she says, “I love you, Chance.” I’m ready to burst.

“Come now with me.” She tightens her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist, and kisses me, and then I feel her insides tighten around my erection and force out my come.

Being with Olivia has been an adventure that I never expected. It’s heart stopping and I can’t and won’t let her go. She falls into my arms and I lay there looking at her and she snuggles on my chest, and I pull her closer and I don’t want to let go of her. She’s my black gold and she is priceless.

The End of Alaska Black Gold Part 3

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Chapter 1 of
Only Forever Part 3
 

Only Forever Part 3
 

I
had to wake Anthony and tell him that Randall had been here. I pushed his shoulder lightly and nothing happened, then I shoved him. Why is he sleeping so soundly I ask myself? “Wake up Anthony,” I say standing near the bed out of breath and shaking. No response. I push and tug at him again and he turns and opens his eyes and flashes his clear green eyes in my direction.

“What’s wrong baby,” he says stretching and yawning. He looks up at me and shoots a crooked smile showing me a mouth full of picture-perfect white teeth. His two day old beard looks sexy and I want to place his chin on my thighs and let his fine hair on his face caress them. I desire the same thing he gave me in the limo when he brought me to satisfaction and presented me with something I’ve never experienced before.

No one ever made love to me like that and I can’t stop thinking about it and I want more and more of it and Anthony. He must have known when he did that to me that I would never want another man again, and I would want him forever. 

I kneeled on the bed bounding across his chest and straddling him as I looked down on his handsome face. My eyes intense and my brow furrowed in rows of three. I could plant a garden in my deep brow. “You don’t want to know and I don’t think I can tell you without crying,” I say to him and my voice almost choke. He places his hands over mine laying on his chest.

“Don’t cry and take your time and tell me what happened,” he says his voice easy and concerned.

“Why were you sleeping so soundly?” I ask to delay telling him the terrible news. “A bomb could have gone off and you wouldn’t have known.” He glances up at me sitting naked on his chest. He places his hands between my legs and smiles. I push his hands away. “This is serious, Anthony.”

“Nothing could be more serious than waking a man up when he has a hard on. This is as serious as it gets. A man could get a heart attack if his cock gets too hard and then it bursts.” He looks at me to see if I would fall for his BS.

“I maybe from a small town but I’m not stupid.” I hit him lightly in his chest. “Now be serious. Why didn’t you wake up when I pushed and prodded you? What was wrong?”

“Nothing. You made my body relax for the first time since I invested all my money in a company run by a friend I was telling you about. But that’s not important,” he says and he continues.

“It was your good old fashion lovemaking and you sleeping in my arms, which made me drift away.” He winks at me and I want to drift away with him and never come back. “Now take your time and tell me what has you so upset this beautiful morning.” He takes a tendril of my hair and plays with it. Looking up at me he says, “I want to stay in bed. I want to eat you some more.” He places his hand on my mound and gazes up at me, “Have breakfast delivered, and let’s just make love the whole day.”