Dangerous Curves Ahead (Watchers Crew) by Ines Johnson

Author:Ines Johnson [Johnson, Ines]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2016-09-06T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fourteen

“Whoops,” said Christopher. “Looks like I dropped the soap… again.”

He knelt down, filling his empty hands with my abdomen. Then my ass. Then my thighs.

I never wore shorts. I always kept my thunder thighs covered. Christopher spread them apart like he was unwrapping a gift. Then he played with the treasures he found within.

The soap lay forgotten in the tub basin as he cleaned me up with his tongue. The sudsy water slurped down the drain mixing with the sounds of his lips against my core. His hands rose to my breasts. He found my nipples and gave them a pinch.

That was all it took.

Christopher stood and caught me before my knees gave out. He held me and kissed me as the tremors stopped. Then he hefted me up and out of the tub.

I was too comatose to protest about my weight. My brain and virtue cried a warning. He was hard against my soft, wet flesh. It would’ve taken nothing for him to steal inside of me.

He’d let me put it in my mouth earlier this morning. It had been awkward at first until I looked up and saw the ecstasy on his face. The feel of him invading my jaws, sliding over my tongue, and spilling his essence down my throat transformed into something beautiful and sensual that I wanted to do again and again. In my mouth, and in other places.

I opened my legs and wrapped them around his waist. His penis behaved, aiming up instead of arrowing inside of me. I didn’t hide my disappointment.

Christopher set me down on the bed and toweled me off. He paid particular attention to my breasts again. I felt the flutters rising within me.

“Careful, you’re getting a little too excited, princess. We don’t want to make a mistake.”

I struggled to remember why that was a bad thing. Then I remembered our deal. We were dating. Well, he was dating me. I’d already planned out our life together. In my mind, my belly was swollen with child number three. My mind would not let go of the idea that I was going to marry this man. It didn’t matter that he didn’t believe in the institution.

For Christopher, dating meant dinner, conversation, and kissing. Kissing anywhere on my body. We’d only been at it for a day. We’d had the house to ourselves. He’d made dinner. There’d been light conversation. But mostly, there was kissing.

“You are so sensitive.” He pressed my thighs together, and then pressed a kiss to my lips. “I could play with you all day, princess. But I have to go to work.”

“You won’t be late. It’s just a few steps from your house.”

“No, my other job.”

“Your mom won’t mind if you’re late,” I said. “She likes me.”

He stood and passed a grin over his shoulder before turning away from me. “I don’t work at my mom’s store.”

I lay naked on this man’s bed, in a house he shared with other men I didn’t really know, and I had no idea how he spent his days.

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