Curvy in College: The Rockstar and the Recluse (Curvy in College Series Book 2) by Annabelle Winters

Author:Annabelle Winters [Winters, Annabelle]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Rainshine
Published: 2020-08-06T18:30:00+00:00

9

MILLY

The kiss burns its way through my body even though Mason’s lips are cool and smooth. And in that kiss I feel not just the truth of Mason’s feelings, but the truth of his words as well. I do feel things deeper than most other people, and although sometimes that’s a pain in the butt because it blows small things like that piano incident way out of proportion, at other times it’s pure magic.

I’ve been kissed before, but never like this. Mason is gentle but firm, and his strong fingers stroke my cheek and pull at my hair like he’s playing a tune with me. I can almost hear the tune, I think as he kisses me again and rubs my arms, slowly pushing my blue flannel shirt off my shoulders until I’m sitting in my black tank-top, feeling surprisingly sexy.

Of course, feeling sexy is just a polite way of saying I’m horny, and I gasp and shudder when Mason runs the back of his hand down my bare neck and drags his fingertips along the swell of my bosom. My nipples perk up immediately, and Mason groans when the outlines pop up like points through my bra and top. He glances up at me, kisses me gently like he’s sampling my sweetness. Then he circles my nipples with his fingers, slowly and carefully in the most tender way.

I moan again as I feel a desperate need to be touched here, to be touched there, to be touched everywhere. I’m wet inside my jeans, and I moan again as I imagine Mason’s hands inside my panties, those supple fingers playing a tune with my clit, striking the master chord of my slit. I’m supremely comfortable being touched, even though most of the time it’s been my own hand down there. I’ve never let a guy go past first base with me—not because I’m a prude or anything: It just never felt right.

And I would know if it felt right.

“This feels right,” I murmur as Mason teases my boobs with those slow circles until I’m arching my back and sticking out my big chest.

“I know,” Mason whispers, nuzzling against my neck as he plucks at my nipples with the back of his fingers. “You wouldn’t be able to do this if it didn’t feel right. That’s the double-edged sword of deep sensitivity. You’re simply not capable of doing something that doesn’t feel right to your body and your mind and your soul all at the same time.”

“You always spout this mystical artsy crap when you’re seducing a fangirl?” I whisper as Mason’s stubble tickles my neck in the most devilish way.

“Only when I’m seducing mystical artsy fangirls,” he growls, reaching up and expertly sliding the left strap off my shoulder, exposing my dark blue bra that’s stretched to the max like I’m all puffed out like a bird in full feather. “And speaking of mystical, your boobs are transporting me to another plane of reality.”

I giggle as Mason stares hungrily at my well-covered breasts that look a lot sexier than when I was putting on this conservative bra.

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