Fat Chance: A Curvy Girl Romance by C.L. Cruz

Author:C.L. Cruz [Cruz, C.L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-02-29T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

Gannon

I had no idea when I invited Berkley to lunch today that we would end up here, in my apartment, naked. But I was hopeful—hopeful enough that I put a condom in my pocket.

She is as sweet and as tight and as soft as I knew she would be. I want to take my time with her, but I can already feel my own release building inside of me. It’s why I took her here, on my entryway floor—because I didn’t want to wait any longer, not even the five steps it would have taken us to get to the bedroom.

I want her here and now, and everywhere, and always. I don’t want it to ever end. I want to live inside of her.

I thrust in and out of her in slow, sure strokes that make her tits bounce. She wraps her hands around my biceps, squeezing until her nails burn sharply against my skin. Her eyes are closed and her mouth is open, her lips swollen from my kisses. For once, her mask is down. She’s exquisite.

“Look at me,” I tell her.

She doesn’t obey. Reaching between us, I press a thumb against her clit. She gasps and her eyes open, meeting mine.

“I'm going to come again,” she whispers.

“Good.” I increase the pressure, watching her face for clues, waiting to see her fall to pieces, because I won't be far behind her.

“Oh, God, Gannon.” She crushes her lips against mine as her warmth convulses around me and she lets the orgasm take her.

That's all I can stand. Two more thrusts and I let out my own moan of pleasure, burying myself deep inside of her as my cock pulses with its release. I'm trying to keep my weight on my arms, but she pulls me down on top of her. I bury my face in her hair as her arms wrap around my neck.

For a minute, the only sound in the apartment is our panting breaths.

Then, she says, “How’s that for living a little?”

I laugh and roll off her. The wooden floor is cold on my sweaty back.

She turns sideways and tucks herself against me, her head on my arm. I wonder if she notices that she fits perfectly. I brush hair off her face and study her. What she can’t know is that I’m trying to understand what I’m feeling. Now that I’ve had her, I should be done with her. It’s what normally happens. Boredom sets in as soon as my orgasm wears off. But this time feels different.

“You know we’re not done yet, right?” I ask her, surprising even myself.

Her laugh is breathy. “I have to get back to work.”

I tighten my arm around her. “Call out.”

“I can’t.” She shakes her head.

I press a warm, wet kiss against her lips. “You got sick at lunch. Food poisoning, you think.”

“Gannon—”

My fingers wander to the apex of her legs, the curls there still wet with her juices. Her legs part slightly, and I run a finger along her slit.

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