Page 9 of Curvy Girl for the Best Friend

Jake's lipscrash into mine and everything else fades away. His strong hands grip my waist, pulling me flush against his hard body as his mouth devours me with a hunger I've never known.

Sparks ignite under my skin, desire pooling low in my belly. Holy crap, no kiss has ever felt like this!

I melt into him, my fingers threading through his short hair to hold him close. A desperate moan escapes me as his tongue delves deep, claiming me, possessing me.

I'm drowning in sensation, inJake. My best friend. The man I never dared to dream could want me this way.

He breaks the kiss to trail his lips along my jaw, his breath hot against my ear. "Lily...god, I've wanted this for so long. Wanted you."

His deep, rumbling words send shivers down my spine. I'm panting, trembling in his arms, aching for more of his touch. "Jake..." It's the only coherent thought I can form.

Suddenly I'm airborne as he scoops me up, one arm under my knees and the other supporting my back. Our eyes lock, the blistering heat in his green depths stealing my breath. He strides purposefully out of the bar, each step jostling me against his muscular chest.

The night air is cool on my flushed skin but does nothing to calm the inferno raging inside me. Jake's mouth finds mine again as he carries me down the street and into his apartment building. I'm only vaguely aware of the journey, too lost in his drugging kisses.

He kicks the door shut behind us, and I know there's no going back. I'm about to cross a line with my best friend that I can never uncross.

And I don't care.

I want him with every fiber of my being. I need him like I need air.

He stops us in the middle of his dimly lit bedroom, pressing me against the wall. His emerald eyes drill into mine as his hands trail up my thighs, lifting my skirt to my waist. "I've been waiting for this day, Lily. I've fantasized about this moment a thousand times."

His words send a thrill straight to my core. "Jake, I never knew you..."

"Shh, Lily, let me show you."

His fingers make short work of my lace panties, and then there's nothing between us but our burning skin. My body aches for him as he grinds his hips against mine, his erection hard and insistent against my center. "So wet, baby," he groans into my ear, sending shivers down my spine. "You feel so damn good."

"Jake...god, I...I...," I stutter incoherently, overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through me.

He kisses a trail of blazing heat down my neck, stopping just above my cleavage. "You're all mine tonight, Lily. Every perfect,curvy inch of you." His possessive growl sends a visceral thrill through me. "Tell me you're mine."

"Yours, Jake...I'm yours," I moan, arching my back to feel more of him.

"And do you know what's mine?" he growls, nibbling on my earlobe.

"T-tell me," I pant out.

"Every. Fucking. Inch. You were always meant to be mine, Lily. Every beautiful, curvy part of you." His hands splay across my hips, as if to emphasize his point.

Unable to form a coherent reply, I moan in response as he teases my hardened nipple with his tongue. It's too much, the pleasure coursing through me, and I'm on the verge of orgasm before he even breaches me.

"Oh, Jake, please..." I whimper, my hips grinding against his hard length. "I...I need you."

"I got you, babe," he whispers, his voice a low rumble that sets my nerves on fire.

He pushes a finger into me and then stills when he feels my hymen. His eyes darken as he chokes out, “You’re still a virgin, Lil?”

My cheeks color with embarassment as I nod. “Well, yeah. I mean, you’re my best friend. I’d have told you if I lost it.”

“Thank fuck,” he growls. “Do you know how many nights the thought of another man claiming what’s mine has tortured me?”

My heart starts beating faster at his possessive words. Fuck, but I love how possessive Jake is being.

He whispers, his voice hot in my ear. “Do you know how long I’ve jacked off to the thought of you?”

I gasp. Why does that admission send moisture flooding between my thighs?

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