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Wanted Desires

Date: 1/17/2016, Categories: Fetish, Interracial Sex, Taboo, Author: gizmobbcguy, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

I was in the middle of moving my things out when Shia got back from his trip out of town. He came into the bedroom where I was having the movers load the last of the boxes. When he saw me and what I was doing; he dumped his duffel bag onto the floor. He walked over to me, pinned me against the wall, and then barked at me. "You were just going to fucking leave and not say anything to me." I didn't respond to him, not wanting to fight, which is why I had waited until he was gone to move my things out. I thought I had another day before he got back home. "Are you trying to punish me because I'm not ready to get married?" he demanded. I told him 'no' while meeting his hazel gaze. "I just think that we need some space." It was the truth and it wasn't. We had been fighting a lot lately. Ever since I had brought up the idea of marriage he had been acting like I was conspiring against him to make it happen, even though he'd told me flat-out that he wasn't ready. I'd brought it up because I was ready and I felt that after three years together that he should be ready also. We lived together. We worked together, though not directly. And I was tired of having to keep our relationship on a need-to-know basis. This was his idea. His reason; he said, was that I was his subordinate, and he didn't want work to interfere with our personal life. We'd been working together for over a year and no one other than his closest friends knew I even existed in his life. "Space?" he asked me again, ... bringing me back into the present. His hazel eyes probed my brown ones deeply. "You moved from Texas to be here in Chicago with me and now you want space?" "I just don't see what the point in us living together is if we have to keep everything a fucking secret," I snapped. "You know why that's important, he growled. You want to succeed in the bureau--" "Yeah, and god forbid anyone finds out you're screwing my black ass," I snapped angrily. "Fuck you and that bullshit" he yelled, moving away from me, just as the movers came back into the room. There were three of them two black guys and one Hispanic male. Their facial expressions made it look as though they had overheard our conversation. "Should we come back?" one of them asked. "No." I answered, firmly. I moved to leave out of the room after they took the last few boxes. Shia blocked my exit again as I moved to leave. He walked over to me then picked me up, and slammed the bedroom door. "Shia what are you doing?" He didn't answer. Instead he undressed the both of us. He then fucked me against the door. Shia was the best lover I'd had in my entire life. Chapter Two I bought a tiny little loft. I loved it the first moment that I saw it. I thought it was a perfect fit for me. My job is in forensics and I was currently a CSIA. I loved my job. Forensics was so much cooler than they made it look on TV. I was never bored at work; pissed off, frustrated at times, but never bored. Shia was further up the chain of command from me. His ...