Black Butterfly

- Excerpt

An eBook By Jordan Grace.



An Epic Of Forbidden Love, Temptation And Good And Evil!

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He was still captivated by her soul, enthralled with her body.

Now, he stared up at her. Her softly sculpted legs met at a thatch of kinky black hair, soft with desire. In the midst of it was the gift she'd given him, the portal to her soul and the very essence of her being.

Jerusalem reached over a low table and picked up a clean brush. Slowly he began rubbing it over her body.

"I want to memorize everything about you," he said as he glided the soft bristles across her nipples. "One day a painting of you will hang in the Louvre. People from all over the world will come to admire your beauty, and the world will know how much I love you."

"How can I show you right now how much you mean to me?" Norma Jean asked. "Dance for me," he answered playfully. Suddenly there was a moment of silence, then the song Fire started playing. The music flowed from the stereo into Norma Jean's blood, emboldening her to get up and dance for her man. Her body started to move in slow, sensual expressions that she knew would drive Jerusalem crazy. Her hands glided gracefully over her Afro, decorated with scented hair oils and flowers.

Jerusalem had introduced her to the wonders of the Karma Sutra. She knew that her hair was thought to be not only the dwelling place of her soul, but also of her personality and sexuality. She knew he loved to feel it gliding across his body, all the way down to the sensitive skin of his shaft.

Norma Jean's fingers moved to her ear as the music transported her to that place where only their love existed. She longed to hear his words of love and desire, his voice deepening with passion. She wanted to glory in his growl as he came, and feel his warm juices shooting deep inside of her like a secret, precious gift.

She could smell the aroma of his desire. It grew stronger as she ran her fingers over her full lips. She couldn't wait to feel his lips against hers. They made a ritual of kissing. She could come from just the expertise of his tongue flirting with hers.

Her hands moved down her neck and cupped her breasts. She watched his eyes light up just before she turned away from him.

She bent low until her head touched her toes. She placed her head between her legs and smiled at him. He was practically foaming as he gazed hungrily at her hairy black sex with the dark pink center.

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