Training Her Curves - Dallas (A BBW Billionaire Domination and Submission Romance) by Christa Wick
Authors: Christa Wick
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and forced his mouth hard against my cunt so that it felt like we were bone on bone. I surged upward, body shaking and my ass drawing tighter and tighter around his probing thumb.
My second scream, this time his name and a plea for him to fill me with his cock.
Grinning, he rolled onto his back and ordered me to change positions. "Hands and knees, baby."
I obeyed, my nipples dragging over the bedding that had seemed so soft earlier but had now become like sand paper from my swollen arousal. Beneath me, Jake wiggled along the mattress until his face was between my legs and his cock proudly pointed at my mouth. Accepting his invitation, I lowered my lips to the fat head and began to suck.
The things he did to my pussy while I had him in my mouth filled me with the need to clamp my jaws together. Shielding his thick shaft with my tongue, I began to bob up and down as my cunt seesawed against his face. His hands wrapped around my bottom, his strong fingers denting and kneading the flesh. He took little bites along my labia, his teeth scraping over the clit whenever he changed sides.
My lips tightened. I sucked harder, took him deeper. My hips lost all control. My body bucked like an untamed mare saddled for the first time. I came, squirting and covering his face.
Before I could finish, Jake moved out from beneath me. Seizing my ass, he shoved his cock into my cunt. Hard and deep he drove. One hand wrapped in my hair. With his forearm flat against my back, he pushed my breasts and face into the mattress, my head turned to the side so that I could see our bodies wild and fucking in the dresser mirror.
He held me like that, weeks of unmet need thickening his cock. My flesh warmed, stretching to accommodate him. He felt so fucking good -- penetrating me completely then pulling back, the fat head hooking just inside the swollen rim of my cunt. Another plunge, another attempt at withdrawal, my flesh too tight and greedy to release him.
"Fuck baby, so perfect." He wedged a hand between me and the mattress, his middle and ring finger running a hard line against the length of my clit as his hips ground a tight circle against my ass, his cock digging at me in the same pattern, ravaging my swollen insides left and right, forward and back until I screamed one last time, my hands fisting the bedspread and my cunt twitching.
He came in long, thick spurts until I was so full of his cum and cock that the fluid oozed around his shaft and onto his balls and my thighs. Pulling out, he collapsed against me. Sweat beaded on our bodies, chilling us so that we were forced to take refuge beneath the covers.
Jake hugged me to his chest, his hands making short excursions down my back and across my bottom before curling around my face while his tongue swept into my mouth. My tears would no sooner dry than I would start crying again, so happy that he hadn't give up despite all the reasons and opportunities I had shoved at him.
He kissed me again, this time with all the sweet innocence and promise of a deep love that I would spend the rest of my life preserving.
Because he deserved it.
And so did I.
#####THE END#####
Okay, I know I said this was the final installment in Jake and Alexa's story. But, c'mon, you know there has to be the proposal and a wedding. Question is, how many Kehoes will be getting married? (You can't see it, but I'm wearing an evil grin.)
So, if you haven't already signed up for the Wicked Reads newsletter, you can do so by visiting christawick.com/wickedreads . It's the best way to find out about the next installment in the Training Her Curves world and discover new book boyfriends to devour!
Pesky Legal Junk
Copyright content © 2014 by Christa Wick
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. All persons and entities are fictional or fictitiously used. This book contains material protected under International and Federal Copyright Laws and Treaties. Any unauthorized reprint or use of this material is prohibited. No part of
My second scream, this time his name and a plea for him to fill me with his cock.
Grinning, he rolled onto his back and ordered me to change positions. "Hands and knees, baby."
I obeyed, my nipples dragging over the bedding that had seemed so soft earlier but had now become like sand paper from my swollen arousal. Beneath me, Jake wiggled along the mattress until his face was between my legs and his cock proudly pointed at my mouth. Accepting his invitation, I lowered my lips to the fat head and began to suck.
The things he did to my pussy while I had him in my mouth filled me with the need to clamp my jaws together. Shielding his thick shaft with my tongue, I began to bob up and down as my cunt seesawed against his face. His hands wrapped around my bottom, his strong fingers denting and kneading the flesh. He took little bites along my labia, his teeth scraping over the clit whenever he changed sides.
My lips tightened. I sucked harder, took him deeper. My hips lost all control. My body bucked like an untamed mare saddled for the first time. I came, squirting and covering his face.
Before I could finish, Jake moved out from beneath me. Seizing my ass, he shoved his cock into my cunt. Hard and deep he drove. One hand wrapped in my hair. With his forearm flat against my back, he pushed my breasts and face into the mattress, my head turned to the side so that I could see our bodies wild and fucking in the dresser mirror.
He held me like that, weeks of unmet need thickening his cock. My flesh warmed, stretching to accommodate him. He felt so fucking good -- penetrating me completely then pulling back, the fat head hooking just inside the swollen rim of my cunt. Another plunge, another attempt at withdrawal, my flesh too tight and greedy to release him.
"Fuck baby, so perfect." He wedged a hand between me and the mattress, his middle and ring finger running a hard line against the length of my clit as his hips ground a tight circle against my ass, his cock digging at me in the same pattern, ravaging my swollen insides left and right, forward and back until I screamed one last time, my hands fisting the bedspread and my cunt twitching.
He came in long, thick spurts until I was so full of his cum and cock that the fluid oozed around his shaft and onto his balls and my thighs. Pulling out, he collapsed against me. Sweat beaded on our bodies, chilling us so that we were forced to take refuge beneath the covers.
Jake hugged me to his chest, his hands making short excursions down my back and across my bottom before curling around my face while his tongue swept into my mouth. My tears would no sooner dry than I would start crying again, so happy that he hadn't give up despite all the reasons and opportunities I had shoved at him.
He kissed me again, this time with all the sweet innocence and promise of a deep love that I would spend the rest of my life preserving.
Because he deserved it.
And so did I.
#####THE END#####
Okay, I know I said this was the final installment in Jake and Alexa's story. But, c'mon, you know there has to be the proposal and a wedding. Question is, how many Kehoes will be getting married? (You can't see it, but I'm wearing an evil grin.)
So, if you haven't already signed up for the Wicked Reads newsletter, you can do so by visiting christawick.com/wickedreads . It's the best way to find out about the next installment in the Training Her Curves world and discover new book boyfriends to devour!
Pesky Legal Junk
Copyright content © 2014 by Christa Wick
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. All persons and entities are fictional or fictitiously used. This book contains material protected under International and Federal Copyright Laws and Treaties. Any unauthorized reprint or use of this material is prohibited. No part of
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