Page 19 of Curvy Crush
“That’s perfect,” he says.
I turn to look at him, and we’re so close our noses are almost touching. I’m frozen as our eyes find one another’s. My lids become heavy and they want to close, but I forcefully keep them open and locked on his. When his tongue comes out and runs across his bottom lip, I know he’s going to kiss me. I wet my lips in preparation and, only a moment later, his lips are against mine and his hands are cupping my cheeks, holding me to him.
The kiss begins slow and soft as his tongue begs for entrance. I part my lips and feel his warm tongue against mine. I can taste the wine we’ve been drinking and it’s sweet and crisp. I close the laptop on my lap and set it aside, turning my body to deepen the kiss. When I do, he pulls me closer and our kiss grows in urgency. One of his hands falls to my back as he pulls me closer. The kiss is perfect and everything I thought it’d be, but it also confuses me. What’s happening? How did we get here?
I place my hand on his chest and push him back as I break the kiss. “What… what are you doing?”
He seems taken aback. “What do you mean?”
“I mean,what are we doing?Why did you kiss me?” I can feel my brows tugging together.
He looks nervous as he runs his hand through his hair. “I thought we were on the same page here?”
“And what page is that?”
He lets out a long breath. “I like you, Lola, and I thought you liked me.”
“I… I do,” I manage to get out. “But…”
“But what?”
I shake my head, trying to clear it. I can’t get my thoughts into place. “I didn’t think I was your type. I mean, I had hoped, but then I saw that picture of your ex the other day, and I knew that guys like you don’t like girls like me. I’m not tall or thin and don’t have long legs and an hourglass figure.”
He offers up a half smile. “Lola, I’ve been attracted to you since the day you walked into my studio. I don’t think we see the same thing when it comes to you. You’re beautiful. Your eyes are always bright and full of excitement. Your lipstick is always a deep red, your lips are plump and full, and they tease me every time I look at them. And your ass in those jeans you’ve been wearing? I’ll admit, I’ve had to force myself not to stare as you walk away. Something about you pulls me in, and I can’t fight it or escape it. I’ve tried for too long, but you’ve done nothing but run through my head every moment I’m not keeping my mind completely occupied.”
I wet my lips as I feel fear and excitement bubble inside of me, but I refuse to let myself overthink this. I can’t do anything but lean back in and press my mouth to his. His hands move back to my face and he holds my cheeks while he kisses me. Without warning and without breaking the kiss, he drops down onto his knees in front of me. He shifts his hips until they are between my knees and his hands fall down to my hips, pulling me toward the edge of the couch.
I wrap my arms around his neck and pull myself closer, taking the kiss even further. His hands move around to my back and he picks me up and lays me down on the floor in front of the fireplace as he crawls up my body. It’s been a long time since I’ve gone all the way with a man. My last was my loser ex, and that was months ago. He didn’t look anything like Evan does. I’m suddenly worried that he won’t like what he sees. I don’t have time to worry about it for too long because everything he’s doing feels too good. His hips are pressing against my core, and I can feel how excited he is. His lips move down to my neck. He’s kissing, sucking, and nipping my sensitive skin. Goosebumps cover my body and a fire lights in my belly.
His hand moves to my thigh, and he runs it upward, under my dress. My hands move to his chest and start unbuttoning his shirt. When I get it open, I run them down his chest. His chest and stomach are rock hard and covered in rippling muscles. I can feel the area between my legs begin to pulsate with need.
He pushes my dress up to my hips and he moves his lips back to mine while he pulls my panties down my legs. When they’re off, he runs a finger between my wet folds, and I let a soft moan into his mouth. He breaks the kiss and pulls back enough to look into my eyes. “You’re so beautiful, Lola,” he whispers, urging me up and reaching behind my back where he unzips my dress.
I feel my face heat up as he watches my clothes slowly fall away. I’m bare before he is, but he doesn’t stop until I’m completely naked beneath him. When he pulls back and his hands move for his pants, nerves overtake me. He doesn’t pull his eyes from mine though as he frees himself from his jeans. When he pushes his jeans down his hips, his large cock springs free. He wraps his hand around it and pumps himself a couple of times, only making me want him more.
“I don’t have a condom. Is that okay?” he whispers as he lowers himself back onto me.
I nod my head, not caring about anything but feeling him inside of me.
Chapter Sixteen
EVAN
Iplace my tip at her entrance and slowly push forward. She’s hot and so fucking tight around me that I feel like I’m going to explode before I even get to move. She squeezes her muscles around my dick the moment I push in deeper, and I let out a deep moan when I can go no further. My hands move to her hips and squeeze as I take a moment to get my bearings. Her hands lace into my hair and she pulls my lips to mine. The kiss is hard and fast and rushed, but it pushes me to move. I pull my hips back and send them flying into her again. I roll and feel as I rub over that magic little spot inside her and she lets out a whimper.
Everything about Lola is perfect. I know she’s worried about her size, but she’s perfect for me. She’s tight and hot, and every whimper and moan that escapes her mouth only makes me want to come undone faster and faster. I grind my hips against her and she digs her nails into my back, forcing me to pick up the pace. I feel like I could come at any moment and I’m nowhere near ready for things to end so soon.
I roll us over and put her on top of me. Her hands land on my chest as she lifts her hips up and lets them fall back down. Her voluptuous breasts are close to my mouth and I lift my head to suck her hard perky nipple while she rides me. When I begin thrusting up into her from beneath, her back arches and her head dips back. I feel her tighten around me and her moans grow louder. Within seconds, she’s coming undone and I watch in awe as she rides out every last wave of her orgasm.
When she’s found the end of her release, her body goes weak and I have no choice but to take my place back on top of her. I thrust deeper and deeper and move my hips faster and faster. I feel my release being to build and just as she comes undone for the second time, my orgasm bubbles over and my hips become erratic as I spill every last drop inside her. My heart is pounding and my breathing is labored. I rest my head on her chest while I work to get myself back under control. The hammering of her heart is like a song that pulls me under into a deep, dark sleep.
***
I wake in the morning and the fire has all but died out completely. Lola isn’t cuddled up behind me, so I roll onto my back and find her pulling her dress over her hips. “Hey,” I say, rubbing the sleep from my eyes.
“Morning,” she says quietly, but cheerfully.
“Where you going?”
