Blabbermouth: A Small Town Curvy Girl Romance (Juniper Creek Book 2) by C.L. Cruz

Author:C.L. Cruz [Cruz, C.L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-05-13T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Veda

Still wrapped up in each other, we stumble down the hall to my bedroom. Funny how in all this time, I can’t remember him ever really coming back here except when he helped me move in. It’s my safe haven, with white walls, plush rugs, and rustic shelves lined with plants and books. Usually bright, at this late hour, the room is lit only by the moon glowing through the window.

Nacho spins me, pressing me against the wall and brushing my hair off my neck, trailing fiery kisses over my shoulder. His hands find the very same zipper he closed earlier and slides it down until the dress slips easily over my arms. I shimmy out of it, and then he unclasps my strapless bra, letting it fall to the floor, too. He reaches around me and palms my heavy breasts, thumbs brushing over the taut peaks. Moaning, I push back against him, feeling his erection through his jeans against the small of my back.

When Nacho let me make the lonely walk from his car to my front door, I was devastated. Maybe I’d read him all wrong. Maybe the attraction I felt was one-sided. Maybe I still wasn’t good enough. These were the same negative thoughts that had plagued me my entire life. The reason I hid behind a loud, jovial mask. But I’d never had to hide with Nacho, and I didn’t want to start now.

In only my panties, I turn back around and stare up at him. Here I am, I try to tell him with just a look. This is me. No mask.

He’s always accepted me and loved me before, but this is a different kind of love, intimate and potentially heartbreaking.

His eyes wander from my face, to my chest, to my round belly and thick legs, and back up again.

“Is this OK?” I ask nervously, unable to stop blabbering. “I mean, we don’t have to—”

“You’re beautiful,” he interrupts, his voice low and gravelly. “You’re perfect. I’m just trying to figure out why I took so long to realize it.”

I laugh and he wraps me up in his arms again. He backs me up against the bed and I fall onto it, looking up at him. He’s bare-chested, with messy hair and swollen lips. I run my hands over his chest and abs, enjoying the hard ridges of his muscles, and then work to undo his belt buckle and then his pants. As I slide them down his hips, he steps out of his shoes and helps get his pants off, leaving him in only black boxer-briefs. His hard length strains against them.

“You’re beautiful,” I tell him, repeating his own words back to him.

His laughter is cut short as I wrap my hand around his shaft through the silky material. “Shit,” he groans.

With a growl, he pushes me onto my back and climbs on top of me, one of his knees parting my legs as he buries his face against my neck, sucking and biting the sensitive flesh, sending shockwaves through my core.

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