"Don't stop." I moan as he rocks in and out of me. Showing no mercy on my swollen body. I knew what we were doing was wrong but I couldn't bring myself to end it. His thrusts are merciful and I love every one and receive it like it's Christmas day. He kisses my neck, grabbing my waist and pounds into me. He was also rough during these times. When I had to sneak out and come see him. It was his way of showing his ownership of me. Showing me that he is who I belong to. No matter who I am with. We come together in sweet bliss. Him biting my neck for sure leaving yet another hickey. And me screaming out his name.

Harmony Rodriguez . Is a beautiful young black woman. At the age of 24, she has finished college and started her own bakery. But there is one thing missing. Love. Anthony Jackson. He was an uptight rich white guy, as many had called him. Owning a very successful business in Rhode Island , he was busy quite often. Always trying to date, but never found 'The One. ' Until he went and met the spunky hot black girl Harmony. Can these to get along? Or will others try to tear them apart? Read The Color Of Love to find out. Interracial. This is © Copyrighted