Page 39 of Cupid Loves Curves

“Come with me.” Luke’s voice is thick with desire.

“Lead the way,” I reply, biting my lip in anticipation.

We stumble toward his bedroom, a tangle of limbs and lips, the heat between us escalating in intensity. We nearly fall because we’re focused on touching and kissing each other than watching where we’re going. Damn, I’ve missed this with Luke.

I gasp and laugh as we’re suddenly airborne, and then we land on his bed. Luke’s hands are everywhere, and I arch against him, craving the weight of his body on mine. He positions his body over me and heat rolls off his body like a furnace. He pauses for a moment, his thick cock vibrating against my leg, his eyes wild with passion and vulnerability.

“You’re mine, Jessica Pierce.” Luke’s voice is ragged with desire and it unlocks a deeper emotion in me. I always thought Luke and I had something special, and now I know it was true. I’m going to do everything, always, to fight for the two of us.

When he finally enters me, I cry out at how deep he pushes into me. Luke thrusts his thick cock into me over and over, slowing down and making me blind with desire.

“Jessica,” he groans, his movements becoming more urgent. “You feel incredible.”

“More, Luke,” I plead, wrapping my legs around him to pull him even deeper. “Faster.”

“Jessica,” he says, his voice low as he thrusts faster and deeper. “I love you.”

My orgasm explodes as he says the words I’ve been longing to hear. “I love you too, Luke.” I press my lips to his chest, feeling his heart beat wildly.

Luke groans and thrusts rapidly and deeply inside me, filling me up so completely I don’t know if I’ll be able to walk in the morning. All I know is I love this man.

“I’m never letting you go, Jessica Pierce. My beautiful Jess,” he murmurs, tilting my chin so our eyes meet. “Because I’ve never been more serious about anything.”

My heart swells, threatening to burst from my chest. In his eyes, I see my future, and I’m happier than I’ve ever been. “Let’s do it right this time,” I say, a promise forming between us.

With a ragged voice filled with desire, Luke declares, “You're mine, Jessica Pierce.” His words unlock a deeper emotion within me, confirming what I had always believed—that there was something special between us. And now, as he enters me and we move as one, I know it to be true.

My body trembles at the depth of his thrusts, his thick cock filling me completely. He moves slowly at first, savoring each moment before building into a frenzy of desire.

“Jessica,” he groans, his movements becoming urgent. “You feel incredible. You’re so fucking wet.”

I wrap my legs around him, pulling him in deeper as I plead for more. “Faster, Luke. I need more.”

He responds with an even faster and deeper rhythm, declaring his love for me with each thrust. As my orgasm crashes over me, Luke repeats the words that fill my heart.

“I fucking love you so much, Jess.” Luke’s eyes glisten over me and I can feel the emotion in his declaration. I love that we found each other again, to renew and deepen the connection we shared before.

“I love you too, Luke.” Pressing my lips to his chest, I feel his heart beating wildly. Luke plunges faster and deeper inside of me and in a flash I’m coming so hard I’m seeing stars and screaming out his name and thrashing underneath him.

Luke grunts and thrusts rapidly, his groan echoing in his cabin. He collapses next to me, his arms wrapped tightly around me. I'm overwhelmed by the heat and strength of his body against mine. With Luke, I feel utterly loved and safe, and I know he loves me for exactly who I am.

“I'm never letting you go, Jessica Pierce,” he whispers, holding my chin so our eyes meet. “My beautiful Jess...I've never been more serious about anything.”

My heart swells in response to his words. In his eyes, I see a future filled with happiness and love. “Let's do it right this time,” I say, making a promise between us. “No secrets, no holding back.”

“Nothing but honesty between us,” Luke agrees, sealing our pact with a slow, deep kiss.

“Speaking of honesty, we should call the matchmaker,” I tease, grinning at the irony. “Tell her the job’s done, and she can keep that prize money.”

“It’s too bad,” Luke chuckles, the vibrations rumbling against my cheek. “I had plans for that money. I was going to renovate this cabin. What were you going to do with it?”

“Honestly, I don’t know. I was hoping for a love match, not the money. Maybe I’d have used it as a down payment on a house. And I suppose I’d have gone on a vacation. Maybe take my friend Ruby and go to a beach somewhere.”

“Would this beach involve you in a bikini?” Luke asks, his eyebrow arched.

He lowers his head to my breast and takes my nipple in his mouth, roughly licking it with his tongue. A fresh wave of passion builds in me, and I need him inside me again.

“I don’t usually wear bikinis,” I say, thinking how I’ve always hidden in one-piece swimsuits because of my curves and stomach rolls. “But if we go on a beach vacation, I’d wear a bikini for you.”

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