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  “Yes! Thank you baby,”

  “Anything for you. So meet me there with your overnight bag right at 5:00 PM—do not be late!”

  Those were her instructions and Jasmine was going to make sure she stuck to them. After a having wonderful day already with family and friends, Jasmine rushed to the hotel where she, for the first time in her life, chose to partake in the valet parking. It was her day and she was going to take advantage of all the perks that came along with celebrating her special day.

  As soon as she walked into the lobby looking around for Peter, he was standing at the front desk looking quite dapper in his black suit with gray tie and pocket-square with his sexy, sparkling smile that made Jasmine want to jump his bones right then and there in the lobby.

  He reached for her bag as she leaned in to kiss him on his lips while taking in a whiff of the cologne she so loved him to wear. Jasmine was dressed in a nice, flirty summer dress that showed her curves, but she felt underdressed standing next to her man.

  “Baby, I didn’t bring anything fancy to match what you’re wearing right now. I may need to go back home…or maybe one of these shops here might have something?” Jasmine said as followed Peter to the elevator

  “Oh, don’t you worry about that. I’m sure there will be something to your liking upstairs in our room,” Peter said as he held the elevator door open for her and then pushed the button before turning to give her a sneaky smile.

  “Oh, ok!” Jasmine responded as she simply smiled while on the inside she could hardly contain the butterflies and excitement she was feeling from being catered to.

  “So, have you been enjoying your birthday so far?” Peter asked as the elevator stopped to their floor and the door opened, allowing them to step off in to the long hallway of the hotel. Peter went back to leading the way to the suite that he had gotten for him and Jasmine for the evening.

  “Yes, I have. I feel like such a queen—everyone has really gone out their way for me today,” Jasmine said.

  “Good, because my queen deserves nothing but the best.”

  As if on cue, Peter unlocked the door and opened it, and Jasmine walked through with her jaw dropped as she saw the extravagant room. The main living space was filled with balloons and flowers in one corner, a big gift basket with a bottle of her favorite wine and favorite chocolates on the dining area counter, and wrapped boxes with a card on one of the couches. Jasmine was speechless as she looked around the fabulous surroundings filled with things that Peter had gotten just for her.

  “Where do I begin? What should I be doing first?” Jasmine said with a huge smile on her face, as if she was a kid in a candy store.

  “Why don’t we start over here first with these gifts,” Peter lead Jasmine to the couch. “Open the larger box first, please.”

  Jasmine opened and silently read the card that was attached to the box. She smiled upon reading further instructions to open the box for a lovely surprise. Inside the box was a sexy, silver evening gown that perfectly complemented Peter’s attire for the evening.

  “Peter, I love it,” Jasmine said as she leaned over to kiss and hug him. “Should I go put it on now?”

  “Yes, please do, but after you open this first.” Peter handed Jasmine a smaller box that she excitedly took and opened to find a pair of matching heels.

  Jasmine looked in awe at the attire Peter had chosen for her this evening. “Babe, you did good.”

  “Well I can’t take full credit for all of this. Your mom assisted with the shoes.”

  “What?”

  Jasmine asked in shock, not so much because he had help—not even a gay man would have known how well this outfit went together—but at the thought that he had reached out to his mother like that. Jasmine had no idea they’d ever met without her around!

  “Yeah, after your breakfast this morning, your mom met me and helped me out a little. Apparently, she did good in keeping our secret,” Peter smiled, looking at Jasmine and getting a kick out of her reactions to the surprises so far.

  “Yes, she did—I had no clue about any of this. Oh my God…well, let me go get dressed.”

  “Yes, please do. We have a reservation in about 45 minutes so that gives you time to get even sexier. As a matter of fact, baby, meet me back down in the lobby right at 5:55, ok? I’ll be down there waiting for you. And please, do not open any of your other gifts!” Peter instructed.

  “I promise, baby. I love you so much,” Jasmine said as she extended her arms up around Peter’s neck, giving him a passionate kiss before dashing off into the suite’s lavish bedroom with attached bathroom.

  Jasmine was so excited about what was to come next that she got showered and dressed in record time. After reapplying her makeup and the perfume that she knew Peter loved on her, she threw on her new heels and headed out the door.

  She made it to the lobby right on time with Peter looking suave and sexy waiting for her. As soon as she reached his side, he grabbed her hand and led her to one of the restaurants inside of the spacious hotel. It had been a restaurant that Jasmine had read many reviews about and was eager to try for the perfect date night or special occasion—she was finally getting her chance as they entered right on time for their reservation.

  The next hour-and-a-half, she and Peter caught up and talked like they had not done in quite some time. Usually their weekends and meetings during the week allowed them time to really catch up and share whatever thoughts and happenings they had going on, but since Peter had been missing in action they didn’t really get that time to do so.

  Jasmine couldn’t help but bring the subject up at dinner.

  “Peter, you really had me worried. I kind of felt like you were punishing me the past couple of weeks by not making yourself available, and then turning me away when I came by for some late night loving,” Jasmine said with a smirk, trying to lighten the mood. She was serious, though, about what she expressed.

  “I figured you would feel that way, and to be honest, in a way I was trying to punish you—just a tiny bit,” Peter admitted. “But in that time I really was working. I actually put myself into my work to kind of get my mind off of things, but I did a bit of soul searching and had to admit that what you said was true. I can see how I started taking you for granted and I just needed to figure out a way to make it up to you and make sure it doesn’t happen again, that’s all.”

  “Babe, you don’t have to make up anything to me. Let’s just continue to move forward,” Jasmine said as she reached across the table for Peter’s hand.

  Their dinner was delicious, and afterward Peter took Jasmine for a tour around the rest of the hotel, which housed more restaurants, bars and lounges, boutiques, and even a spa. It took them about another hour-and-a-half to get back to their room after stopping off in one of the lounges for a little bit of dancing to one of the live bands.

  Jasmine was truly enjoying herself and was on cloud nine considering how concerned she had been just days before about the future of her relationship with Peter. If the date had even ended right then and there, Jasmine would have went home a happy woman but Peter had much more in store for her.

  As they entered the room, both slightly buzzed off the cocktails they had in the lounge, Peter gently guided Jasmine toward the balcony of their suite where they could get an awesome view of downtown and beyond. Although it was now almost dark, the bright lights lighting up the tall buildings and the nearby bridges made a spectacular view and background for their romantic evening.

  Peter opened the sliding door, allowing Jasmine to step out first to take in the view. The weather was just right—warm but with a light, comfortable breeze. Peter took off his jacket while Jasmine continued to hold on to the railing, admiring the view of the city and the sights below them.

  She was so enthralled in the moment that it took her by surprise when Peter stepped closely behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist.

  “I didn’t mean to scare you, baby,” he said as he lightly brushed his lips on h
er neck, taking in the scent of her.

  He was getting turned on, which was obvious to Jasmine as she felt him rising up against her backside.

  “That’s ok, baby, I was just into the moment. I am just so thankful right now—I can’t believe you did all of this for me,” Jasmine said as she turned around to face Peter giving him another hug. “You just don’t know how bad I want you right now out here on this balcony.”

  “Well, why don’t we do something about that?”

  Peter unbuttoned his shirt, taking it off to rest on one of the chairs that fit on the spacious balcony.

  “Take a seat over there,” he ordered Jasmine as he pointed toward the opposite end of the ledge where a blanket had been spread out on a seating area nestled in the corner perfect for the both of them to cuddle and stretch out on while still getting a view through the decorative railing.

  Jasmine turned back to Peter before walking over to the corner as she said, “So, I guess you thought of everything, huh? This is so perfect, babe.”

  As Jasmine seductively headed to the corner he had prepared for a romantic evening for them both, he bent over to take off the remainder of his evening attire, undressing himself down to only his briefs. Jasmine sat up on the ledge of the blanketed area with her legs crossed, watching Peter walk over to her. She leaned back as he gently uncrossed her legs and lifted each foot up to take off each strappy heel before giving Jasmine her next command.

  “Lay back.”

  Jasmine did as she was told as she gently lay back and let Peter lift her legs up with the heel of each foot resting on each side of his shoulder. He grabbed her left foot and began to suck her toes. Jasmine moaned with pleasure as she took in Peter doing something that he had never done to her before.

  His hands continued to lightly glide down her curvy legs as his lips began to follow. With Jasmine’s legs already extended, her thong-covered bottom was already in plain view for him to see. As Peter began to try to pull her dress up past Jasmine’s top half, she leaned up enough to help him get the dress off, revealing her sheer, black bra and matching sheer thongs.

  Peter pulled up one of the ottomans to rest his knees on while directly facing Jasmine’s crotch as she unfastened her bra, and her breasts bounced out, free of their restraints. The sight of her hardened dark brown nipples and beautiful, bouncy breasts above him turned Peter on even more.

  As Peter aggressively pulled Jasmine’s thong down, he positioned her legs, now bent at the knee, on his shoulders and spread them apart like wings as he leaned in. He gently rubbed his nose against her clitoris; he then began to also use his middle finger to enter her as Jasmine’s light, whispery moans began to rise with each movement in and out with his finger.

  As Peter continued to let Jasmine’s wet pussy take over grasping his finger, he extended his tongue and began licking her directly on her swollen clitoris, which caused Jasmine’s legs to start shaking uncontrollably.

  “Aww, baby—oh, how I’ve missed this shit. Damn, this feels so good!” Jasmine moaned out, sounding as she was almost in tears from the pleasure.

  Peter continued to lick and suck on her clitoris while attempting to press her bent legs farther apart as Jasmine continued to shake and spasm, not able to control the positioning of her legs.

  “Nuh, uh,” Peter told her, “Keep your legs spread so I can get in deep in this sweet, juicy pussy. Damn, I’ve missed it too, baby!”

  Peter then used his tongue to take over where his finger left off, first teasing her as he lightly used it to poke inside, but then pressing his face further inside her crotch and pushing his curled tongue deeper inside.

  Jasmine instinctively grabbed Peter’s head with both hands, pressing him in even further. Jasmine’s eyes rolled to the back of her head as Peter continued to feast on her pussy as if it was his last meal. And just when she thought it couldn’t get any better or wetter, Jasmine begin to feel Peter’s finger entering her ass.

  This was definitely something she was unfamiliar with, but the intensity from him licking, sucking, poking and prodding all openings down below caused her to have the hardest and most explosive orgasm ever: one she could never fake in a million years.

  After 15 more minutes of the oral attention that Peter gave her, she had totally forgotten about any dick action from him—Peter had not, though, and he was ready for her.

  “You ready for this dick?”

  “Oh my goodness…yes, baby!” Jasmine responded wrapping her arms around Peter’s neck bringing him in for a kiss. She got even more turned on from the smell and taste of herself all over his mouth.

  As they continued to kiss passionately, Peter leaned himself onto her, causing her to spread her legs apart. As he entered her missionary style, Jasmine wrapped her legs around his waist, joining in the motion and helping him to ride her even deeper.

  Peter was already long and thick, so with the both of them joining in the rhythm, it did not take long for Jasmine to climax again with Peter coming shortly after her. Peter collapsed on top of her for a few seconds before lying on his side, watching Jasmine’s chest rise up and fall down as she tried to catch her breath.

  The breeze upon their bodies was refreshing to them as it cooled off their still sensitive-to-the-touch skin.

  “Baby, I swear to you that I have never come like that before in my life! Oh, that was so damn good,” Jasmine exclaimed to Peter as she ran her fingers across his broad chest.

  “You’re not just saying that are you?” Peter asked, being well aware that Jasmine meant what she said because he had never witnessed her body react in that manner before. He knew, without a doubt, that she wasn’t faking anything this time around.

  “Not at all, baby. I mean it. You got me hooked, baby!”

  They both laughed and continued to relax out on the balcony the rest of the evening. Peter brought a bottle of wine and the rest of Jasmine’s gifts and trinkets out to the balcony for them to enjoy by candlelight, and they eventually fell asleep under the stars while cuddling and enjoying one another’s company.

  Jasmine had the best sleep she had experienced in months, not even being awakened by Peter’s snoring that night. When she awoke the next morning before Peter, Jasmine realized her timing was perfect as the sun was preparing to rise.

  She was almost tempted to wake Peter to watch the sunrise with her but she decided against it and took a peaceful moment to herself to reflect upon turning another year old. She lightly kissed Peter on the cheek and smiled as she watched him sleep and get his rest. It was much deserved for the love Peter had given her—not just the previous night but from the time he entered her life a year ago, and she looked forward to what was to come.

  About Shanika Patrice

  Before she decided to transform into Shanika Patrice, erotic and romantic fiction extraordinaire, she was using her writing powers in the corporate copywriting space, and using her general communication prowess to interview clients and the public. That's all well and good, but personally we're glad she decided to take up the mantle of passionate word processor through Steam Books and other publishers.

  Shanika is working toward a doctorate, and utilizes her considerable smarts to fuel her visions of a variety of encounters, multicultural and otherwise.

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