Page 25 of His Curvy Woman

“Basically, she told me I was lucky we were together, but that it wasn’t permanent, and you’d be looking for someone else soon. She also said I should look for someone who was in my league so I wouldn’t be hurt in the end.”

“What the fuck?” He tries to stand, but I push him back down with my legs.

“Sit down. I didn’t tell you so you would go and do something about it, I told you because you asked. You have a right to know why I acted the way I did last night.”

Hunter pushes my legs off of him and parts my knees with his body. He leans over me, resting his hard body against mine, then kisses me. “Whitley, you are the most important person in my life. I won’t put up with anyone making you feel less than who you are.”

“Tell me, Hunter, who am I?”

“My fucking queen. My thick, curvy goddess that has me hard as a fucking rock. You’re the only woman I want because you’re the only woman I love.” He says fiercely, then takes my mouth in a demanding kiss.

“Fuck her and everything she said.” He says, kissing down my neck. Curving his hands around the back of my ass, he squeezes my cheeks and lifts, pressing his hard cock against my center. “This is what your curves do to me, baby.” He thrusts his cock over my sensitive clit, and I moan. With his gym shorts and my leggings, there isn’t much left to the imagination.

He pulls my shirt over my head and leans down, sucking one of my nipples into his mouth, while continuing to thrust against my core. Oh god, that feels so good, so fucking good.

I scramble to get his shirt off of him, tugging it up over his head. He helps me out and throws it to the floor.

“You know what upsets me the most about last night?” I moan as he kisses down my chest and runs his tongue around my belly button.

“What’s that?” he asks, nipping at my belly, and pulling at the top of my leggings.

“That we couldn’t do this.” I hook my thumbs into the top of my leggings and push them down over my butt. Hunter helps me out by lifting his body up so I can push my leggings down my legs. He grows impatient and rips them off of me, tossing them in the same way he did his shirt, then he’s back. His body hovers over mine as he makes love to my mouth with his tongue, and his fingers pull on the strands of my hair. I push my hand into his shorts and grasp his thick cock and stroke it a few times. He shudders against me and groans when I pull my hand back. I need to get him out of these. I push my hands into the back of his shorts and squeeze his ass, then I push his shorts down just enough that his cock springs free. It slaps against my stomach, and he thrusts lower, sliding his shaft through my wet pussy lips.

“Fuck, baby,” he groans and continues to rub his dick against me.

Grabbing his shaft, I position it at my entrance. He stills and looks up at me. “Are you sure?”

“One hundred percent sure. I love you, Hunter.”

“I fucking love you too, Whitley.” His hand goes behind my shoulder and rests on the arm of the couch as he holds his dick in his other hand, rubbing his head through my wetness. I watch as he pushes into me in shallow thrusts. It feels good, but I need more. “Fuck, fuck, fuck. I don’t want to hurt you, baby.” He says, looking worried.

“You won’t, don’t stop. I need to feel you inside me, as far as you can go.”

He thrusts into my pussy and stops at my barrier. “Whitley, look at me, baby.”

My eyes connect with his, and he takes my mouth in a deep, soul-searing kiss. “I’m never going to let anything happen to you. I’m going to take care of you for the rest of our lives, and I’m going to love you until the day I die. Now watch as I make you mine.”

He thrusts into me deeply, tearing through my barrier until he’s bottomed out inside me.

“Oh my god.” I moan as the stretch of pleasure and pain takes my breath away. He stills inside me and slowly rubs his thumb around my clit until I’m writhing and needing more. “You’re my woman now Whitley, forever.” He says and seals his declaration with a kiss.

The pain is gone, and now, all I need is for him to move. I squeeze his shoulders and suck his bottom lip between my teeth. “Take me, Hunter. You’re not going to hurt me. Take me and show me what it means to be your woman.”

His dick jerks inside me, making us both moan. He grasps my neck, his thumb hovering over the middle of my throat with the slightest bit of pressure. His other hand is under my back and holding my shoulder from behind as he thrusts into me faster and faster. “Jesus, baby. Your tight pussy is squeezing me so good.” he moans against my ear. The hot air of his breath tickles against my neck and heightens my senses.

Hunter pulls out of me and surprises me when he stands up. He lifts me off the couch, and my arms go around his neck as he carries me to my bedroom and lays me in the middle of the bed with my head resting against the pillows. “Why did we move?” I ask when he lays beside me.

“I needed to make sure you were comfortable.” He says before kissing me and making me forget what we were just talking about. He rubs two fingers through my pussy lips, back and forth, rubbing my clit and back down again before pushing into me and making me moan. While kissing me, he slides between my thighs and thrusts deep inside me. I raise my legs, needing him deeper, and he pushes them up and holds them while continuing to pound into me, harder and harder. I feel my orgasm start to build while Hunter’s relentless rhythm brings me higher than I’ve ever been before. He slides his thumb over my clit and starts to strum it in time with his thrusts.

“Come, baby, come all over my dick and claim me as your man.” He orders.

I wrap my legs around the top of his ass and dig my heels in. “Deeper Hunter. Please… deeper.”

“Anything my queen desires,” he says, while holding one of my thighs in his hands, gripping it tight. He shoves into me roughly and pinches my clit. The way he commands my body is more than I can take, and I come harder and longer than I ever have in my life.

Hunter thrusts a few more times then stills inside me, coming deep into my pussy, which only lengthens my orgasm. We lay there, Hunter on top of me, both of us breathing heavily.