Category: Curvy Women Wanted

Curvy Women Wanted, 20

James Stork has been watching Emily Miller for over two years now. She’s twenty years his junior and has dealt with so much loss. Her life was thrown upside down, and staying in the background, he’s tried his hardest to help guide her. He gave her a job, made sure her apartment was paid for, and everyone knows to keep an eye on her, but not to get too close.

She belongs to him.

For Emily, she has a crush on her much older boss. He makes her ache and yearn for things she didn’t think she could ever want. When James makes it clear he wants the same things she does, falling into bed with him—falling for him—is all too easy.

But when she discovers how much James has done for her, she’s shocked, surprised, and a little scared. He’s not given her a chance to be free. Is she ungrateful? Mean? Is there really anything to forgive? He was taking care of her when she needed it most. Can she get past the manipulation to still love the man himself?

 

Excerpt:

“Excuse me, but you can’t control me.”

He took a step toward her, and she did the right thing to move back. His cock was rock-hard right now. “I can control you, Emily.”

“You’re my boss. That doesn’t give you any special rights or privileges over me. I can go and find another job.”

“You’re not going anywhere. No one will give you a job, or dare take you on.”

“I’m a hard worker.”

“It’s got nothing to do with you being a hard worker.”

“Then why won’t they take a chance on me?”

“They won’t take me on. You see, Emily, everyone in this town knows one thing and one thing only when it comes to you.”

“And what’s that?”

“You are mine!” He didn’t bat an eye. He stated a simple fact. If anyone even tried to give Emily a job, they’d have to face him.

He was the one who helped Emily, no one else.

“I’m not yours.”

“You’ve been mine for a long time. The only person who doesn’t know it, is you.” During the whole time they were talking, she’d taken steps back, trying to avoid him, but he was more than okay with that. Now, he had her trapped against a wall, no way to escape, and as he pressed his hands on either side of her head, he smiled. “And I’ve got no intention of letting you go.” He cupped her cheek, and she didn’t shove at him, growl, or show those claws. “Shocked?”

“But, I’m no one. How can you want me?”

He slammed his lips down on hers, silencing all protest. As far as he was concerned, how could he not want her? She was sheer fucking perfection. The first taste would always stay with him.

At first, she didn’t yield. Her lips stayed firm and her eyes open.

Breaking from the kiss, he smirked. “You’re supposed to kiss me back.”

“I’ve never done this.”

“I know.” It’s one of the many reasons why he loved her. What he knew he had to do, was move … slowly.

Or slow-ish.

He didn’t want to scare her away. That was the last thing he would ever want to do.

Touching her waist, he felt her full hips, and couldn’t resist pressing his body tight against her.

She let out a moan, and boy, was it sweet music. He fucking loved it, relished it, and wanted more of it. Tilting her head back, he kissed her again, this time, tracing across her full lips before plunging inside. She moaned his name, wrapping her arms around his neck, her body going flush with his.

Stroking down to her ass, he gripped the flesh, drawing her leg up over his hip, grinding his dick close to her pussy. It wouldn’t be so hard to fuck her right now. He’d been fantasizing about tasting her pretty pussy for months. What would be the harm in having a taste now?

He kicked his office door shut and moved her back toward his desk.

“What are you doing?”

He broke from the kiss, trailing down to her neck, sucking on her pulse. She whimpered his name, and it was sweet fucking heaven.

He really couldn’t get enough. He was addicted to her. Wanted everything about her, to consume, to take, to own.

Flicking the catch of her jeans, he slid his hand inside, teasing the band of her panties.

“I want to taste you,” he said.

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Curvy Women Wanted, 19

 

Amy has a problem. There are two very sexy MC men who have asked her out, and she has to turn them down. She doesn’t want to pick between Diego or Killian. They are both so powerful, commanding, and attractive. She wants them both, but life is not like the sexy books she likes to read, so she can’t have them—at least not both.

Killian knows what Amy wants. He’s not the sharing kind of man, but for this woman he’s willing to do whatever it takes to have her. He has an idea: together they could have her.

Diego has never shared in his life, but Amy’s not the woman to walk away from. If having Amy means dealing with Killian, he’ll do it. She’s worth fighting for.

Together, they offer Amy a proposition where she doesn’t have to choose. She can have both of them. But Amy is a little afraid of her own desires, even when she accepts.

Now all Killian and Diego need to do is to make Amy see how well they work together. They have a chance of a future, and it doesn’t have to be within the pages of any book…

Be Warned: menage (MFM), anal sex, double penetration

 

Excerpt:

“What brings you here, and would you like some waffles?” She had to keep talking.

 

“I’ll take some of your waffles, darlin’,” Killian said.

 

He took a seat at her kitchen counter. He’d removed his jacket, not his MC cut, not that it mattered. His large, muscular, ink-covered arms were on full display, and she couldn’t help herself but imagine them wrapped around her, holding her.

 

Diego pulled her attention as he sat down. He’d also removed his shirt. Again, more large muscles, more ink, but different from Killian’s.

 

Both men thrilled her.

 

What would it be like to be the filling in their sandwich?

 

Dirty mind alert.

 

Get back in the game. Don’t start thinking dirty stuff. It’s not your place to.

 

“So, why are you here?”

 

“We wanted to talk to you, sweetheart,” Diego said.

 

“What about? Is this for me catering for an event? If it’s any work business you can swing by my shop and we can talk business.”

 

“It’s not about business.” Killian reached out, putting his hand on top of hers. The instant he touched her, she felt this spark between them. It was strong, and she nibbled on her lip. Temptation was staring her in the face from both Killian and Diego.

 

They were a lot easier to deal with when there was only one of them. Two of them together and her body was going into overdrive.

 

She was already wet, and neither of them had said anything suggestive. She really needed to stop reading her books. They were turning her into a sex maniac. Not quite the maniac. To be one, she’d first have to be having sex. She hadn’t been with a man since her husband, and he’d stopped sleeping with her before the divorce.

 

Pushing her needs to one side, she looked at Killian. “What’s it about then? Was it the event? Did I mess up? Someone hated my food, didn’t they?”

 

“We both want you,” Diego said.

 

“Diego!”

 

“What?”

 

“Look, this could go ’round and ’round. She’s clearly nervous, and to be frank, I want to move this along before I die of old age.” Diego glared at Killian. The two seemed to be having a little glare-off at each other.

 

She looked from one to the other, then back again. “I’m confused.”

 

“Don’t be,” Killian said. “Diego’s telling the truth.”

 

“What truth?”

 

“You know your sexy books?” Diego asked.

 

Killian cursed.

 

Her cheeks heated.

 

“Yes.”

 

“Well, how about you, me, and Killian act out a few?”

 

“What my mindless fuck of a friend is trying to say—”

 

“I’m not your friend.”

 

“We both know why you’ve been turning us down. We see your interest in both of us, and we’ve come up with a solution where you don’t have to turn us down.”

 

“It seems you both have the answer.”

 

“We’re not trying to sound conceited or nothing. We know what it is you want, and we’re willing to give it to you. The three of us, together, in a relationship.”

 

“You don’t think I turned you both down because I didn’t want to date either of you?” she asked.

 

“Did you?” Diego asked.

 

Why did he have to ask her that kind of question? This wasn’t fair!

 

“Erm, I … erm…” Words failed her.

 

Killian took her hand, drawing it up to his lips. “You don’t have to pick and choose between the two of us. This is what we’re saying. You can have it all. If you want us both, you can have us. No questions asked.”

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Curvy Women Wanted, 18

 

Beast Smith has a secret. He knows who his mate is, but he hasn’t told her, nor has he claimed her. He wants to, more than anything, but Suzy Cain is … weak. He has to protect her, and even if that means staying away from her, he will do it. But being close to her without claiming her is torture. When he catches her alone, he can’t deny himself any longer. He has to have her.

One kiss and Suzy’s body is on fire. She can’t believe this man is hers, so when he summons her to his cabin, she intends to tell him just how wrong he is.

Beast is not wrong. He is the alpha. He’s strong, determined, and won’t take no for an answer—and Suzy wants him more than anything in the world.

The full moon is approaching, and their mating can no longer be hidden. Can Beast protect her from the pack he fears will reject their mating? Whatever happens, he will do what it takes to keep her safe. She is his mate, and it is time the pack knows who they are dealing with.

 

Excerpt:

“You shouldn’t be out here by yourself,” Beast said, startling her.

She spun around, and sure enough, the alpha, who was twice the size of her, in pure muscle stood there, looking a little … torn.

“I’m sorry. The dance is in the barn. There are a lot of women waiting for you.” There was that scent again. The one that made her want to walk up to him and run her hands all over him.

She didn’t cave to scents though.

“What are you doing out here? Did someone upset you?”

“No. Of course not. I’m just taking some time to relax.” She smiled at him. “You came.”

She was so happy that he did.

He surprised her as he took another step toward her.

Suzy stayed perfectly still as he approached. Tilting her head back, she had no choice so she could look at him.

“I don’t want you out here by yourself.”

“I’m perfectly safe.”

“I’m the alpha. My word is law, and when it comes to you, you’re not safe.”

She put her hands on her hips. “Excuse me?”

“You heard me. You’re not safe, and I won’t have you hurt.”

“Is this because you think I’m weak?”

“You are weak, Suzy.”

He grabbed her arm, and the moment she touched her, she couldn’t help but hold onto him. Even as she tried to fight it, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her face against it. He smelled like heaven.

So rich and addictive.

Her pussy went slick.

She was a virgin, and right now, she wanted to press herself against the length of his cock and rub him until he came.

Beast let out a growl, and within a matter of seconds, she was pressed against a tree. Her heart was racing, only it wasn’t out of fear. She didn’t know what was happening, only that she couldn’t stop herself from aching for more of his touch.

“What is going on?” she asked.

Beast stared at her for what felt like the longest time, his green eyes turning to a light amber before flashing back to green. He grabbed her arms and pressed them above her head.

“You’re going to keep your fucking mouth shut about this.”

Before she could even ask him about what, his lips were on hers, and she was melting against his touch. His lips took possession of hers, and as he bit down just a little, a need for him began to build stronger than ever before.

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Curvy Women Wanted, 17

 

Dale fucked up. He allowed himself to become scared, and in doing so, he nearly pushed away the only woman he could ever truly love. He has to try to fix their relationship.

Mandy wants Dale, but she doesn’t want him to own her. She’s not one of the women who sleeps around with the club, and she won’t be treated like it.

Dale’s need for Mandy is so great that he comes up with a plan. One of the sure ways to keep her in his life is to get her pregnant with his child…

When Mandy discovers the truth, she’s hurt, and she pushes him away. He now has to fix what he broke … again.

Mandy knows she loves Dale. She wants to be with him for life, but after this, can she trust him again? Can she do this alone? Does she want to do this alone, or can she find it in her heart to forgive him?

At first, it was fun to play with the biker, but now, she really can’t walk away because he owns her heart.

 

Excerpt:

He wanted her again.

“Want to dance?” he asked.

The music was loud, and people were already on the dance floor.

She did glance toward it, and he knew she was going to refuse. Grabbing the bottle from her lips, he pulled her onto the dance floor, wrapping his arms around her, keeping her close.

Did he want her to get pregnant?

“Dale, what’s going on?” she asked.

“I missed you.” He pulled away, staring into her eyes.

If she was pregnant, they’d deal with it together.

Was he ready to be a father?

Was he ready for commitment?

Yes.

He knew he wanted this woman more than anything. It’s why he was such a dick to her in the first place and yelled at her, when she really didn’t deserve it.

“You did?”

“Yes. I don’t like how hard you’re making it for me.”

“I thought you were a guy who didn’t want to be tied down.”

“I am a guy who wants to be tied down, just so long as you’re the one doing the tying.”

“Kinky.”

“You have no idea just how kinky I can be.”

He moved her off the dance floor toward a darkened corner of the room. He saw the flare of arousal in her eyes.

“What are you doing?”

“Nothing. To anyone watching, we’re making out. Nothing is happening here.”

“Dale?”

“Do you trust me?”

“Yes.”

“Then trust me. I won’t hurt you again, Mandy, I promise.” Only, he was going to lie to her about getting her pregnant.

Fuck off!

He kissed her lips, fighting against the guilt that was rising up inside him. He had to get a hold of these feelings, as otherwise they were going to tear him apart, and he couldn’t let them do that.

He loved Mandy and wanted to spend the rest of his life with her, but the only way to do that, was to give her a reason to stay because he’d pushed her away.

“Someone is going to see,” she said.

“Do you really think I’d let anyone see you? You’re all mine, Mandy, and no one—and I mean this—no one gets to look at my woman.” He claimed her lips, wrapping his fingers around her neck, tilting her head back so he could have full access to her mouth. She was so fucking sweet, addictive, and sexy.

He wanted her more than anything, and if getting her pregnant was what he had to do to keep her, he was going to do it.

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Curvy Women Wanted, 16

After finally getting a divorce from her cheating ex, Jo is not ready to start a relationship, so when her best friend introduces her to the president of the MC club in town, she’s not interested in anything serious. But there’s no denying the attraction she feels toward him.

Doc uses women. He has no reason to have them in his life other than to fuck them. The moment he sees Jo, he wants her, and what’s more, he knows she wants him.

There’s no one stopping them from having a bit of fun, pure fucking, nothing complicated. But Doc’s not used to enjoying a woman’s company. Jo doesn’t take any shit, and before long, he wants to keep her all to himself.

For Jo, she’s terrified. She’s pregnant with the biker’s baby, but how can she tell him? This was about using each other, not about commitment. Is there any chance they can find love and not just for the sake of the baby?

Be Warned: anal sex, public exhibition

 

Excerpt:

Sipping at her beer, she had no idea where to look. This was all new to her.

“I’m curious, how many men have you fucked?” Doc asked.

Returning her attention to him, she pressed her lips together, feeling put on the spot.

“Erm, I don’t think that’s really any of your business.”

“You look like a virgin, waiting to be taken and ravished.”

Her cheeks had to be red. Her face was flaming hot.

“I’m not a virgin. I’ve had one partner.”

“Your husband.”

“Guys weren’t exactly pushing down my door. What about you?”

“I’ve had too many to count.”

“Really?”

He moved toward her, and even as she didn’t want to, she took a step back.

“You don’t even have an estimate?”

“A real man doesn’t kiss and tell.” He reached out, tilting her head back, and she stared into his eyes. He had the prettiest eyes, and from what she’d seen of his lips, she wanted them on her body, as well as his hands.

She wanted his kiss more than anything else.

“You’re quite easy to read.”

Jo didn’t get a chance to respond as he slammed his lips down on hers, silencing any question or protest from her. With her hands clenched into fists at her sides, she didn’t know what to do or to say.

Hold him.

Touch him.

Show him you’re an actual human being with feelings and emotions.

She touched his arms, feeling the strength even through the leather of his jacket.

The hand that had rested beneath her chin moved, sinking into her hair. He grabbed the back of her head tightly, almost too much for her to handle. Her nipples went hard as pebbles.

Doc bit down on her lip, sucking it into his mouth before breaking from the kiss.

“This doesn’t mean anything. You can fuck without regrets. No one is at home waiting for you. I won’t judge you.”

She closed her eyes, wanting it so badly. Her pussy was soaking wet, and she’d give anything to just let go.

Then do it.

No one is waiting for you at home.

You’re lonely.

Stop being this woman that no one wants.

She was tired of curling up on the sofa each night, a tub of ice cream, and no one to share it with.

Sliding her hands beneath his jacket, she pushed it off his shoulders, breaking from the kiss to relish the sight as the jacket fell to the floor. She gripped his shirt, pulling it over his head and marveling at exactly how sexy he looked. His shoulders were thick and full of muscle, all covered in ink. Running her hands down his chest, she moaned as he pulled her close. He went to her shirt first, tugging it over her head.

She helped him get it off before dealing with her bra herself.

His groan mingled with hers as he cupped her tits. He pressed them together, leaning forward to slide his tongue across each peak.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful.”

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Curvy Women Wanted 15

Curvy Women Wanted, 15

Marco Guidi has his sights set on curvy Petal Marshall. He’s wanted her for a long time, and now he is going to have her, as a “gift” from her family.

Petal knows exactly who Marco is and what he does for a living. He’s dangerous, but that doesn’t stop her wanting him. Her attraction to him scares her, but the moment Marco touches her, she can’t bring herself to deny him. She craves his touch and any dirty thing he can do to her.

For Marco, he’s not used to having a weakness. Wanting Petal comes with risks. She’s not safe in his world, but he will do everything to protect her.

Being with Marco comes with a price. Petal doesn’t know how long he’ll want her. Is she just for his amusement and will he move onto the next woman, or does he want her forever?

Marco’s happiness is in her hands. Will she give him what he wants, or leave him wanting more?

Be Warned: anal sex

 

Excerpt:

No other woman would do. The only pussy he wanted was hers.

“You know you’re all mine. You can’t look at another man or have another man.”

She smiled. “We’ve already been over this.”

“Good.” He grabbed the sponge and soap. “Clean me.”

She took the items from him, and he watched as she lathered up the sponge before putting it on his skin. She worked the lather into his flesh, and the water ran it right off.

He couldn’t look away, mesmerized by her.

From the moment he noticed her, he’d been addicted. She kept on working the lather into the sponge before washing him.

She had avoided his dick.

“Clean me.” He took her hand and wrapped it around his length so she had no doubt as to what he meant. “Use your hand, not that thing.”

She nodded but didn’t say a word.

For all of her bravado, Petal was a little embarrassed. He saw the heat in her cheeks and couldn’t help but smile.

“Never held a cock before, little virgin?”

“You know I haven’t. It’s what being a virgin is all about.”

“A hymen can stay intact, Pet, even when you do other things.”

“These hands haven’t touched anyone else, and this body hasn’t been touched by anyone. I’m a virgin in all things.”

“Do you want to remain a virgin?” he asked, cupping her ass. He gave the rounded globe a squeeze, and she whimpered but didn’t pull away.

“No.”

“You don’t?”

He watched as she licked her lips and shook her head.

“You want to know what it’s like to ride a cock, to be fucked, to be sated?”

“Yes.” The single word was so faint, but he heard it. There was no doubt where it had come from.

She didn’t avert her gaze, and he liked that she was willing to take what she wanted without backing down.

Letting go of her ass, he took the soap and sponge from her. He moved her into position so he could lather her body. She stayed perfectly still, but he saw her nipples and the flush to her body.

The loofah got in the way, and he soaped up his hand, touching her, washing her, getting her ready for him and him alone. He turned her so her back was then to him.

Marco took extra time with her ass. He loved touching her, and he couldn’t get enough of this ass.

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Curvy Women Wanted 14

Mitch
I’ve had to wait to make Ava mine, but now the woman I want is in my grasp. In order to pay off his debt, her father has agreed to leave us alone. Now, I’ve got her in a cabin all to myself, and by the time we leave, she’s no longer going to be a virgin, and she’s going to be pregnant with my child. I want to own every single part of her, including her heart.

I want Ava as my wife, the mother of my children, because she is the love of my life, and I’m done waiting to claim her.

Ava
Being alone with Mitch is a dream come true. There’s no one else I could ever want. When I read romance books, I imagine him as the hero. So when he touches me, kisses me, and makes me promises, they’re all I’ve ever wanted. When he looks at me, I feel like I’m the only woman in the world. His touch sets my body on fire, and I can’t stop myself.

But, will he want me when he finds out I’m pregnant? He’s not told me he loves me, so can he really want to share his life with me?

Be Warned: public exhibition

 

Excerpt:

“You’re so incredibly beautiful. I want to see you like this, spread open, ready to take my cock. Can I let you in on a little secret?”

“Yes.”

“You’re here because I want you, Ava. I’ve watched you this past year, and I can’t wait another moment. I crave you. I’ve never wanted a woman the way I do you.” Leaning in close, I watch her lick her lips, and I know without a doubt she feels it too.

She wants me. Craves me. Desires me.

And I’m fucking hungry for it, desperate for it. I’m in need of her in ways I’ve never been before.

She doesn’t push me away. I can read the need for me in her eyes. I only hope she has the guts to take what I can give her.

Her nerves show, but still she doesn’t push me away.

Putting my hand directly over her pussy without her bikini bottoms in the way, I watch, eagerly waiting to see what she’ll do next.

“You want me to stop?” She hesitates, and as she goes to speak, I interrupt her, not wanting her to lie to me. “Only the truth. I want to hear what you want. Not what you think I want.”

“No. I don’t want you to stop.”

“Good.” I can’t help but smile. This woman has been driving me crazy for far too long.

I want to see every inch of her. I move on the chaise lounge so that I’m straddling the chair, and she has no choice but to spread her thighs wide.

Fingering the catch at the front of her bikini top, I flick it open and watch those amazing tits spill out. She’s got gorgeous breasts, with tight little nipples, and they are more than a handful. Cupping them together, I run my thumbs across each mounded peak, relishing the sound of her moan.

That’s it, baby, I’m going to make every single desire you have come true.

“Please, Mitch.”

The moment she says my name in that way, I nearly lose it. She’s everything.

Gripping her juicy thighs, I stare into her blue eyes. Her blonde hair falls around her in waves. She looks like a beautiful mermaid, all for me.

She can be my siren.

My cock is pressed against the confines of my trunks. It’s a tight fit, and I struggle to move.

“You have any idea what you do to me?” I ask.

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Curvy Women Wanted, 13

Theo West is in love with the curviest girl in high school, the sweet and beautiful Ruby James. The only problem? She doesn’t know he exists, but that’s not enough to stop him. He wants to take her out on a date, even if first he has to convince her.

Ruby is not used to getting any kind of attention. She hates football and wants to focus on her studies, and making a life for herself after high school. Only, the hottest guy in school wants to go on a date. Could she say no? Should she say no? Is it even right for her to say no?

Taking a chance, she says yes—and it is perfect.

But Theo doesn’t just want one date; he wants her. He’s willing to do whatever it takes to win her over. He’s not like other guys. He has a plan for the future, and in his future, the only person he sees is Ruby.

 

Excerpt:

The girl that had been starring in his fantasies of late just so happened to round the corner before he and his guys left for the cafeteria. Mike, his best friend, who also happened to know whom he wanted, smirked at him.

“See you soon.” Mike shook his hand and took off, leaving him alone with Ruby.

Her face was red, and she looked really frustrated as she got to the locker. He watched as she twisted the dial back and forth, before waiting for the door to open.

The school was old, and so were their lockers. She had to bang the door three times for it to open. Most of them had to do the same.

“Hey, Ruby,” he said.

“Theo, what’s up?” she asked.

He waited as she opened up her bag, putting three books inside before grabbing out three more.

“Why does there have to be something up?” He folded his arms across his chest and leaned against the locker. She closed her door, and her face was no longer hidden to him. She pulled her bag on, watching him.

“Were you waiting for me?”

“No.” That was a total lie. Of course he was.

She smiled. “Then what’s up? It’s not like you to stand around waiting for me.” She tilted her head to the side. Her face had lost the red color.

Her pale skin looked so soft, he wanted to reach out and stroke it. He couldn’t pinpoint the exact moment in his life when he realized that he wanted her, only that it had become an obsession of his.

“I’ve been thinking we should go out some time.”

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Curvy Women Wanted, 12

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Curvy Women Wanted 11

Reese and Julia have never liked each other. From the moment they met, they clashed. She thinks he’s a man-whore, and he believes she’s an entitled bitch with her head always stuck in a book. One night, one argument, too many drinks, and those views change. Instead of being annoyed by her, Reese just wants to fuck her—and one time is never enough.

After just passing high school, and failing college, Julia is trying to pass classes at night courses, but she’s failing that, too. Coming from a family of high achievers, she hasn’t found her place in the world. But one night with Reese and her ordered world comes to a halt.

Their “sex dates” turn into something more as they share themselves and what they care about, and Reese comes to realize that Julia is the woman of his dreams. He’s willing to fight to take her as his own, but can she trust him with her heart and not just her body?

Be Warned: anal sex, sex toys

 

Excerpt:

They worked together in the same bar. She was a waitress, and he the bartender. From the gossip and general talk, he knew she was taking night classes to finish up her degree in English Lit, or something like that.

He didn’t really care. Most of the time he saw her, her nose was always stuck in a book. She had a pencil constantly pushed into her hair or behind her ear.

Every single part of her always seemed so put together, and he had only seen her get dirty and messed up when he started to play. Damn it did he love to play with her. Her body was always so fucking responsive that she made him constantly ache for more. No matter how many times he fucked her, he wanted her again.

She’d always leave, or he’d walk out of her place, and neither of them would try to fight it. At first, he didn’t even care when she left after he’d dispensed with the condom. When they were at work together, no one was any the wiser.

Now though, he was a little pissed, and he wanted to fuck her into oblivion just so he had at least once to feel her in his arms.

“I hate it when you tell me to shut up. It annoys me.”

He pressed his hand between her thighs, and she cried out. Those were the kinds of sounds he relished her making, and he fucking loved it. Unbuttoning her jeans, he slid his hand inside, and found what he enjoyed about her. Every time he touched her, she was wet and always desperate for his touch. He’d never had a woman so responsive to him.

Whenever he was around her, he was always hard as rock. The nights at work were now torture as he knew what her body felt like pressed against him, how her ass nestled against his cock as he rode her pussy, the tight feel of her cunt wrapped around him.

In recent weeks, however, he didn’t like the overriding, possessive need to hurt every single man that thought that they could touch her. Julia didn’t belong to anyone else but him. Her moans had been of his name, no one else’s.

She never gave any of the men she served the time of day, and there had been a few occasions she’d stopped someone from touching her by grabbing their wrist. There was nothing worse than wanting to smash a bottle in someone’s face for that.

Reese had never considered hurting anyone before for touching his woman. He’d never owned a possessive cell in his body, and yet with Julia, watching her talk to men made him jealous. Especially the men that made her laugh. He rarely made her laugh.

In fact, he spent more time making her angry with his wise-ass comments.

“Shut up and I’ll lick your pussy so good,” he said, nibbling on her neck. With her pressed up against the wall, and his body crowding her, she couldn’t get away, and that was exactly how he liked it. “You’re so fuckable, baby. You want my dick inside you?”

“Yes.”

“Beg me for it.”

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