Page 15 of Protective Tiger's Curvy Girl Crush

Yeah, this is my life.

Yep, that’s how it goes and you better believe that it’s the most wonderful life imaginable. It’s literally like Vance somehow knows all of the things I never expected to have in my life because I don’t fit the anorexic idea of beauty. I never expect someone to be romantic in any but the most perfunctory way.

And there’s no sweeter man on Earth to me. He’s as romantic as can be.

I never expect a man to be aggressive with me, to manhandle me in a domineering, kinky way. That’s what thin girl get for excitement. I never expect tickle torture and I never… Well, I won’t belabor the point.

I never expect any of it.

I gasp as I feel Vance’s slick hands working to lubricate me. I realize he’ll be taking my backdoor again and I let out a nervous giggle.

He’s had it for the two and a half months straight!

You know, it always hurts at first and then it’s always far better… Well, how many times am I going to describe the same thing to you? I can tell you now that he’s not obsessed with anal sex. At least he’s no more obsessed than any other guy.

Nope.

See, he’s just overly protective. He’s worried that I’m not ready yet.

I’ve been ready for about three weeks but I like that he’s overly concerned for my wellbeing so I don’t really try very hard to convince him. And then he’s inside of me and my breath disappears. I lift my butt up to meet his thrusts, and it’s then that I realize how restrictive it is to have my pants and panties mid-thigh like this.

I can’t spread my legs at all, so there’s a delicious feeling of helplessness. I love it actually. “Vance,” I whisper, “Yes, baby.” I lift my ass and push against him as well as I can.

He’s in my ass because he doesn’t think I’m ready for vaginal sex.

Because our son Raymond isn’t quite three months old yet.

I thought it was an easy delivery, actually. His sister-in-law Julia tells me something about shifter’s make recovery time after delivery much easier. Ray is a shifter. I’ve learned there’s a fifty-fifty chance with a shifter father and a human mother. With a shifter mother, the baby is always a shifter even if the father is human. Ray won’t shift until he’s a teenager.

“Yes!” I whisper as I feel my body gearing up for orgasm. Don’t ask me how that happens because I don’t have the slightest idea. Even with anal, it always does. Hell, I’m pretty sure I haven’t gone a single time with Vance where I don’t have an orgasm, backdoor or not.

Wow.

I need to wrap things up here.

Okay, I’m married.

I have a kid.

We kept both houses and we’re renting mine out.

And there you go, you’re all caught up and I’m all wrapped up.

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