Page 21 of Cupid Loves Curves

Even though I’ve met countless celebrities and musicians since marrying Aaron, it still doesn’t feel “normal” to me. When it’s just Aaron and me, he’s my husband and he’s a normal guy, and I can forget how famous and rich he is. But tonight? Tonight was incredible and breathtaking.

I met so many of my favorite actors, who seemed genuinely interested in me. It was hard not to wonder if they were just being “LA nice,” but even if they were…I still got to meet them! Plus, it was so much different, because Aaron and me were among the Oscar winners who were the center of attention.

“I wish I could have met your mom,” Aaron says, sliding in next to me on the seat and then pulling me close as he wraps his arm over my shoulder.

“Me, too.” I rest my head on him and my hand on his thigh. Whenever we’re together, we’re always touching each other. Early on, I was always touching him to remind myself that this was real and not a dream. Now, I just want to always be close to him. He’s my husband and our lives have entwined more than I imagined would happen, even in a marriage. It always feels like there’s a piece of him missing when we’re not together, and he’s said he feels the same way.

When we finally get home, I immediately take off my heels and out of my dress, and slip into a short nightie and silk dressing gown.

“Do you want anything, babe?” Aaron asks as I join him in the living room. He’s taken off his jacket and tie, his crisp white shirt open at the neck. Little wisps of his chest hair are visible above the open buttons, and desire pulses through me immediately.

“No. I’m good, thanks.” I walk over to where he’s sitting on the couch and he immediately turns off his phone and puts it aside. I curl up next to him, resting my head on his leg. He runs his fingers through my hair and tugs at my dressing gown.

Across from our couch is my Mom’s gold record. The platinum record is in his office. I like having the gold one here, because it was such a milestone achievement. Aaron had Ace Records put everything behind marketing the album and it paid off big time.

“I know today has been exhausting,” Aaron says, pulling my dressing gown back further, his fingers moving from my shoulder and under the silk covering my breasts.

“Oooh, that feels nice.” I close my eyes and angle my body so that my breasts are easily reachable for him. I reach down and rub his leg as his fingers move over my breasts, massaging them and lightly pinching my nipples. “I’m not too tired for this.”

“Good.” Aaron’s voice is husky and when I open my eyes, he’s watching me with such love and passion that it still takes my breath away. The love we share is beyond even what is described in books and movies, it’s just… Love is in everything we do, from making love to discussing what to have for dinner.

“You know what would be really nice,” I say, getting up and moving my body so that I’m straddling his lap. I wrap my arms around him and kiss him deeply, our tongues urgent as they dance together. Every demanding thrust of his tongue sends lust rippling over my skin. When he cups my ass with his hands and thrusts up against my hot core, I know I won’t last long once he’s inside me. All my emotions are still on overdrive.

“What would that be?” Aaron’s voice is thick and he lowers his head so that he can take one of my nipples in his mouth.

“Oh!” I cry out. My breasts have been so sensitive, because I think my period is coming. Each lave of Aaron’s tongue makes my core hotter. I need him inside me, soon. I raise myself off his lap, my fingers fumbling with the button and zipper of his tux pants. “I want to work on having a baby. I want to be a mom.”

“Work?” Aaron teases, smiling as he looks up at me. He raises his hips and pushes his pants and boxers down. His thick cock is hard as steel and pressing against my core and my body is screaming to feel him inside me. “That won’t be work. That will be pleasure.”

Aaron focuses his attention on my breasts again and I moan as he slides me onto his perfect cock. I rock my body over him, an urgency building inside of me as pleasure expands throughout my body. Our bodies move perfectly together and Aaron’s breath hitches as he holds me tightly. Neither of us are going to last very long.

“Then let’s get to pleasure. I can’t wait to have a family with you. I love you so much!”

“I love you, too, Abby.”

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