Curvy. Part 4

It was.

Was? I query.

I seem to have picked up a new interest. One that is filling my days and isnt the least bit boring. He smirks at me, and I know hes talking about me.

Women? I ask. I shouldnt. I dont really want to know, but another part of me does. He looks like a man who has women throwing themselves at him. h.e.l.l, all the models at the shoot today wanted to. To top it off, hes clearly filthy rich.

What about them? His brow furrows in confusion.

Women in your life.

Sally was the only woman in my life until a week ago.

I freeze and pull back. I was sure there was nothing between him and Sally. When she was in here, she seemed more motherly than anything.

Are you full? He looks at the half-eaten hot dog, clearly unhappy that I dont want to finish it.

You and Sally have a thing.

If having a thing means her driving me crazy at work and keeping my life in order, then we very much have a thing.

Okay. I release a breath, relieved it wasnt what I was thinking. He puts the food back on the plate.

Cali, I havent had a woman in my life in a very long time. College maybe. He says it like he cant even remember. You are the only woman for me. I knew it from the moment your picture landed on my desk. In fact, Im starting to think part of me knew you were out there and thats why no one has caught my attention, why I didnt care to try to find a woman. It was like some part of me just knew and I was waiting for you.

I havent even been with anyone, I tell him, feeling his whole body freeze under me. He doesnt say anything, but I see his breathing start to deepen as he stares at me. His eyes are so intense I start to squirm in his lap.

Are you done eating? he finally says, his voice deeper than before.

Yes, but arent you going to eat?

Yes, he growls, lifting me from his lap with one arm. The other sweeps across the table, and everything flies to the floor. Before I can even react, my back hits the table, my skirt bunching at my hips. Flynn reaches for my exposed panties, ripping them from my body, gripping my thighs in his big hands as he pulls me to the edge of the table and holds me open for him.

He stares down at my exposed p.u.s.s.y.

I wouldnt have cared if youd been with a hundred men. Youre mine now, so it wouldnt matter to me because Id be the last to touch you, but knowing now that youve been waiting gives me hope that you wont fight me to keep you. That you know that this is where you belong.

He drops to his knees, leaving me speechless. He leans in and I feel his breath against my bare p.u.s.s.y.

You have no hair, he says against me, then rubs his cheek against my p.u.s.s.y.

I keep shaved for modeling, I tell him, not wanting him to think I shaved for someone else.

Youre even perfect here. I cant seem to find one flaw with you.

I want to tell him hes wrong. Ive got lots of flaws, many even mark up my body, but he doesnt seem to see them. I believe him when he tells me he thinks Im flawless. Its been in his eyes all day. The way he looks at me. Its written across his face.

Before I can tell him how wrong he is, his tongue licks my c.l.i.t, and all thoughts leave my head. Its slow and lazy, like hes enjoying the taste, savoring it. My body jerks at the pleasure. The hands on my thighs tighten, and his possessive fingers dig into me, keeping me open to him.

Flynn. I moan his name, wanting more.

His tongue picks up speed, sliding across my c.l.i.t, entering my p.u.s.s.y, then sliding back up to hit my c.l.i.t again. Its like he wants to taste all of my p.u.s.s.y and he has to lick every part of it.

Flynn, please! I need to c.u.m! I beg, the need too much. He latches on to my c.l.i.t, sucking it into his mouth and giving me what Im begging for. I explode, my whole body jerking as ecstasy moves through me.

He releases my c.l.i.t and starts biting and kissing the insides of my thighs. If it wasnt for his hold, Im sure my legs would have turned to Jell-O. I lie there, enjoying the pleasure still coursing through my body.

Slowly, the kisses on my thighs start to lead back in, and hes on my c.l.i.t again. Licking me slowly, lazily, like hes savoring me all over again. The pleasure starts to build again, and just like last time, I beg for my o.r.g.a.s.m. He immediately gives it to me, making my whole body jerk against his hold as he eats up my o.r.g.a.s.m.

No, no, no, I chant, my p.u.s.s.y too sensitive to touch, and he goes back to kissing my thighs, licking and sucking them gently. Again, he moves back to my p.u.s.s.y, but this time he seems even hungrier than before. The savoring is gone. Now hes starved as he eats at me. I cant believe its possible, but without warning another o.r.g.a.s.m is shooting through my body. This one so intense my back comes off the table. I use one hand to grab him by the hair, the other cupping my p.u.s.s.y to block his mouth. I pull him back by his hair. The sensations are too much. I feel like every part of my skin is sensitive.

His eyes come to mine. I pull his hair a little harder. Theres a primal look in eyes as he licks his lips. Its like hes trying to taste me now that I pulled him from the source.

I cant seem to stop. I want more. He almost sounds pained.

I want to give him more, but Im not sure how much more I can take. I need a minute.

Take me to bed.

In one swift move, he lifts me from the table, pulling me into his arms, and heads out of the dining room.

He takes the stairs two at a time before heading down a long hallway with double doors at the end. He flings them open, carries me over to a giant bed, and lays me down softly.

I watch as he strips off his clothes.

Lights. I want to see you. Its too dark, and Im not getting to see every inch of him like I want to.

He reaches over and flips on the lamp next to the bed, giving a soft glow to the room as he finishes stripping, almost tripping over his pants as he hastily pulls them off his legs.

His body is ripped. He seems even bigger with his clothes off, if thats even possible. A thin layer of hair coats his chest, and I want to reach out and run my fingers through it, feeling it and the hardness of his chest. My eyes go to his stiff c.o.c.k.

Holy s.h.i.t. The thing matches him in size. It looks red and angry and c.u.m leaks from the tip. I dont know how thats going to fit, but Ill try anything to make it happen. I want him inside me, and thats going to happen. He reaches down and gives it a firm stroke. Firmer than I would think you should stroke it.

Dont look at it. In fact, I think maybe you should just close your eyes. Theyre going to make me c.u.m, he says in a strangled voice. f.u.c.k it. It doesnt matter. All of you makes me want to c.u.m.

I crawl to the edge of the bed, his eyes watching me the whole time. I lean down and pick up the tie hed dropped to the floor as he undressed. I grab it and drop back onto the bed, opening my legs, not caring how sensitive my p.u.s.s.y still feels from the pleasure he gave me. I want to give him the same.

I lick my lips. Are you going to join me? This time we dont have an audience. I drop the tie between us and bring my hands to the bars of the headboard, wondering if hes going to rip the remaining clothes from my body.

Chapter 10.

Flynn

Stalking over to the bed, I keep my eyes locked on her as I climb on. I crawl up to her and move over her body. She takes a shaky breath.

Her red hair is wild against the pillow, and I need to see her. Now. I still have the taste of her p.u.s.s.y on my mouth and its driving me insane. I need to be inside her body, and I cant wait any longer.

I reach down and rip her shirt open. b.u.t.tons go flying. Her sheer bra is the one from the photo shoot today and I hate to shred it. I reach behind her, unbuckling it and then taking it from her before throwing it to the floor. Once Ive got her completely undressed, I grab my tie and run the silky material over her lush curves.

Her full b.r.e.a.s.t.s bounce with her giggle as I watch her nipples harden.

Hands back above your head, I say, and she does as I ask.

Im amazed at how much trust there is between us, how it developed so quickly, but this feeling is so unlike anything Ive ever felt. The pull to her is unstoppable.

When Ive finished binding her wrists loosely to the bed, I lean down and kiss her neck.

You can pull your arms free if you want, my love. But the idea is to keep them there because I want them there. And I want to finish what we started on that photo set.

She moans as my tongue runs down to her breast, and I take a nipple in my mouth.

Yes. She shouts, and I smile around a mouthful of her.

Moving between her legs, I glide the thick ridge of my c.o.c.k across her c.l.i.t, teasing us both. I feel c.u.m pulse out a little at the end, and I look down to see it drip on her soft belly.

Please, Flynn, Cali pleads, and I look up to see the need in her eyes.

I dont want to hurt you, I confess, knowing that penetrating her will hurt. I want to be inside her so bad, but not if it means causing her pain.

My thick c.o.c.k continues to rub against her c.l.i.t as I thrust my hips back and forth. Dragging the hard length up and down her p.u.s.s.y, but never going inside.

Oh, G.o.d. Flynn, Im in pain because youre not inside me.

I lean down, kissing her lips, and try to help with what Im about to do. Moving my hips slightly, I line up with her opening and thrust in.

She cries out into my mouth, and I hold her to me as I kiss her softly, showing her that I have her, and I let the pain ease. Shes so tight that I can hardly fit. My c.o.c.k is being squeezed to the point of pain. I cant imagine what this feels like for her, because my c.o.c.k is throbbing from being gripped so tightly.

Reaching between us, I thumb her c.l.i.t gently, trying to coax her back to pleasure. After a few easy strokes, I feel her p.u.s.s.y relax, and some of the tension around my c.o.c.k eases.

Thats it, Cali. The worst part is over.

I pet her body, trying to show her how thankful I am that she let me have her and how Im going to take such good care of her. I try to let my lips and hands show her what I can provide as she starts to come back to life under me.

Her hips move slightly, tentatively asking for more. I hold still while she explores her new fullness, and I grit my teeth together to keep from c.u.mming.

After a moment, shes moving more under me, and I start to give her shallow thrusts. I cup her face as I look into her beautiful green eyes, thinking how lucky I am that I found the one.

Flynn.

My name is so soft and sweet coming from her lips, and I want to hear her say it just like that, every day for the rest of our lives.

My thrusts speed up, and my strokes lengthen. Soon Im pulling almost all the way out of her, then thrusting back in. My thumb on her c.l.i.t picks up pace, and I feel her clenches on my c.o.c.k start.

Thats it, baby. Let me feel it. I want her to c.u.m all over me. My mouth, my c.o.c.k, I dont care. I just want her pleasure on me. I want to wear it like a badge of honor so that everyone knows Im claimed by her.

I take her lips in a deep kiss, sliding my tongue inside her mouth as her o.r.g.a.s.m starts. I eat the sounds of her ecstasy, swallowing her cries of pa.s.sion. I want that from her, too. I want anything sh.e.l.l give me. I want her love and her l.u.s.t inside of me.

When her p.u.s.s.y clamps down on my c.o.c.k, its more than I can stand, and I follow her over. I thrust into her one last time, holding myself deep inside her as I c.u.m in deep waves. Its never been so strong, and my b.a.l.l.s draw up tight, filling her little p.u.s.s.y with everything I have.

I break our kiss and rest my forehead against hers as I cling her to body and let the pleasure flow between us. Its the single greatest moment of my life, and Im not in a rush to let it end.

G.o.dd.a.m.n. Is s.e.x always that good?

I growl, looking up at her, and I see her bite her lip.

Our s.e.x will always be like this, and youll never know any different.

She gets a concerned look on her face and looks up into my eyes a little worriedly. Was it always like this for you?

I hold her face with both hands so she doesnt miss a word of what Im about to say. I want to make it crystal clear, and I never want another doubt in her mind.

Ive never felt as f.u.c.king perfect as I do right this second, and as long as Ive got you by my side, I never have to think about not feeling this f.u.c.king perfect. Nothing in my life has ever been as amazing as what we just shared. Nothing. Youre different. I look into her eyes, seeing a little tear form. I lean down, kissing it away, and look back into her deep green eyes.

How do you know? she asks, and I can see the pleading in her eyes.

Because I didnt exist until the day I saw you.

Kissing away another tear, I move inside her a little. Im still hard as a steel rod, and theres no sign of it going anywhere.

She moans and raises her hips to meet my downward strokes.

I pull back and feel the wicked smile across my face. Now I want you to roll over and get on your knees. I want you in the pose where youre looking over your shoulder at me. I stood there in that studio hard as a brick, wanting to get on the bed behind you and sink into your sweet p.u.s.s.y. Now its time I got what I wanted.

Chapter 11.

Cali