Penthouse Perfect: BBW Erotic Romance (5 page)

With that, he said, “Enough,” and picked her up. She squealed, but he only walked with her as far as the bed and then laid her gently on her back. When he straightened and looked down at her, she felt like the sexiest woman in the world. Almost purring with happiness, she reached for the waist of his jeans and pulled him down with her.

As he reached for her pants again, she felt a momentary twinge. What if he decided that she was ugly after all? Or too fat? Or…?

He interrupted her thoughts when he kissed the tops of her thighs, then moved over her to suck her nipple into his mouth. Then she couldn’t think at all.

She arched toward him and felt one of his arms slide underneath to support her back and draw her closer. Her hands found his hair and tangled there in its warmth for a moment before sliding down to his shoulders and back. She loved the way he felt, the way he pulled her to him, and the way he was making her body spark over and over with desire.

She gasped when he moved to the other nipple, leaving the first one to the cool air of the room, and when he abandoned both to kiss his way back down her belly, she cried out. The heat in her body had raged into an inferno, and she writhed on the sheets below.

When he found the soft mound of hair that he was looking for a swirled the soft hair with his tongue, she lost her breath completely. Then he moved lower, teasing her throbbing, secret button with insistent flicks of his tongue. She groaned. Her body bucked upward, offering itself to him.

He accepted the offer, exploring her dampening folds with his fingers while his tongue kept up its torture. Her legs fell apart, and she pressed her head back into the mattress, whimpering with pleasure.

“Oh, Joel,” she whispered as he scooped his free hand under her rear to lift her higher. She was fully exposed to him now, and she could feel the pressure swirl along her spine to settle in her lower belly.

She was so close, almost there, but then he pulled away. A slow sexy smile teased her as he lifted himself off the bed to push his jeans down over his hips. The body that she had imagined was standing before her now, as graceful and masculine as she had imagined, and she reached for him, her fingers itching to touch.

He climbed back onto the bed, bracing himself over her, and then stopped.

When she looked at him, he was simply letting his eyes roam over her body. She tensed for a moment, then saw the way he was looking at her – hungrily. She relaxed and reached up to slide her hands over his chest.

When his gaze made its way back to her face he said, “You are absolutely beautiful. Do you know that?”

She didn’t answer. She couldn’t. No one had ever said this to her, and she certainly didn’t feel that way – until now, at least. He made her feel beautiful.

“Love me,” she said finally, twining her arms around his back and pulling him down onto her. Their bodies fit together like pieces of the most perfect puzzle, and when he slid into her, carefully at first, she saw starbursts behind her eyelids and gave up breathing altogether.

He groaned, feeling it too. She moved under him, urging him on, and he obliged. As his body moved against hers, his muscles rippled under her touch and she was sure that this was better than any fantasy she could conjure.

He moved again, plunging deeper and faster, climbing toward ecstasy and taking her with him. Her own body responded, squeezed, climbed until finally they reached the summit and clung to one another, riding the fireworks of their climax.

It rolled through them over and over, finally dropping them, spent, back to earth.

After a while their breathing subsided a little, and Joel pushed up onto one elbow and looked down at her. “My, God, woman,” he whispered, smiling, then dipped his head to kiss her lips. “I think you might just be the death of me.”

She was too star-struck, too awed by what had just happened to talk, but she knew what he meant. This…thing…between them, it was intense. Instead, she nodded and retuned his kiss.

He slid over a little, making himself  more comfortable, and they lay together in the gathering darkness, not speaking again for a while. She didn’t try to think about this, didn’t dare hope; she just soaked in the feeling of his arms around her and his body curled against her back. Right now, this was enough.

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