Love Stories (Zaftig Dating Agency Book 46) by Jane Fox

Author:Jane Fox [Fox, Jane]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-03-04T18:30:00+00:00

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Troy

Shelley has managed to get a drop of Alfredo sauce on the tip of her nose.

“Come here, you,” I say, patting my lap. I’m half expecting her to have another attack of nerves, but our make-out session while we waited for dinner to arrive seems to have calmed her nervousness a bit.

Which is good, because it did nothing but excite me.

She straddles my lap so we’re face-to-face, and all I can think of is how much I want to press up just a little and grind my cock against her. I wonder if I can make her come just like that. I wonder how many times I can make her come in a single night.

I focus on the present and wipe the sauce off her nose.

“How did that even get there?” I ask, grinning.

“I might slurp my noodles sometimes,” she says. “Very uncouth, I know.”

My mind goes to all sorts of filthy places, most of which involve her mouth on something other than pasta. “Was it good?” I ask.

“Very. I’m not sure I have room for dessert.”

“Do you think maybe a little physical exercise might help make room?”

“Depends on whether you’re talking about going for a jog.”

“I was thinking more of naked activities. In your bedroom.”

“In that case, I think it’s a spectacular idea.”

I lay her back on the couch and position myself against her, rubbing my cock against her core. She wraps her legs around me and moans.

“God, you’re so responsive,” I growl. “I can’t wait to make you scream.”

“Don’t forget about Lola,” she says.

Goddamn it. Lola is cockblocking me even when she’s asleep. “Shelley, she could sleep through New Year’s Eve.”

She cracks up. “You make a valid point.”

“In which case,” I say, standing up with her still clinging to me, “I reiterate my last statement. Where’s your bedroom?”

My hands cup her full ass as I carry her, and she’s moaning prettily into my mouth as we kiss.

“God, you’re so fucking perfect,” I say. “I’m going to worship every inch of your body.”

I feel her stiffen against me. We’ve reached her room, so I head in and gently set her on the side of the bed, sinking to my knees between her legs.

“Are you nervous?” I ask.

“A little,” she admits. “My ex always had something to say about my body, and it was never complimentary. More along the lines of how I could ‘be so pretty’ if I ‘just put a little work in.’”

I have to breathe through my anger at this cretin. I reach up and cup her cheek, and she leans into it.

“You’re more than pretty,” I say, “and I’m going to do everything I can to convince you of that.”

I intentionally slow my pace as I begin to undress her. Part of me wants to tear her clothes off and sheathe myself inside of her as quickly as I possibly can, but I want her to be as comfortable as possible. So I strip her pants off one leg at a time, then unbutton her blouse carefully.

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