Curve Lullaby (A BBW Billionaire Wicked Short) (6 page)

My teeth rattled against one another as a quiver possessed my body. Relentless, he curled and pumped inside me as his tongue worked my clit, bullying the hard nodule tucked inside the hood until I bucked along the mattress and cried out his name in absolute surrender.

Cole withdrew, his hands massaging my hips as he kissed a path halfway up my torso, pushing my nightgown up over my breasts.

“Remove this,” he ordered right before his lips fastened around my nipple.

I struggled to get the gown over my shoulders without upsetting his position. Clearly, he had no intention of making it easy for me. The weight of his torso rested full against my stomach as both of his strong hands gripped my sides and held me in place while he sampled each breast and their tender, swollen tips.

Ravenous groans vibrated against my flesh. His hands seized my shoulders, forcing me down the mattress as his body moved up. His cock speared roughly into me, the head stretching me once more. My pussy still contracted with the climax he had ripped from me, making my cunt feel impossibly full as he fucked deeper.

Nipping and kissing, Cole moved from my collarbone to my throat to just below my jaw where my pulse thundered madly. There he sucked long and hard, his hips finding a hypnotic rhythm to calm my wildly racing heart.

“I wanted to wait, baby,” he whispered in my ear. He brushed his nose along my cheek then sucked my bottom lip into his mouth. “Twenty four is a little young to settle into a challenging relationship.”

I ran my fingers gently along his spine, my senses absorbing the way he slow fucked in and out of my cunt, the fat head of his cock moving through me like a fist. I knew what he meant by a challenging relationship -- the constant travel, the media attention and all the women who wanted to sink their hooks into a man as wealthy and handsome as Cole.

My eyes grew moist at the idea of a relationship with Cole. Was that something he really wanted?

Cole’s hips stopped moving. His hands wrapped around my head as they had earlier and he stared down at me. He blinked and I thought I saw a small tremble cross his bottom lip before it swiftly disappeared.

“Baby,” he asked softly. “Are you going to show me any mercy tonight?”

Closing my eyes, I released a small flood of tears onto the pillow. “What are you saying?”

His lips brushed mine and then he started moving again, gently knocking left and right until he was buried balls deep inside me. Once there, I could feel the faintest movement in his hips as his cock drew a tight circle inside me and I tightened around him.

“I’m saying, over the last two years, I’ve fallen in love with you, Starla.”

The words, so softly spoken as he moved inside me, drew a moan past my lips and then a sob. Feelings overwhelmed me. Love mixed with a hot aching lust and tender passion.

“This isn’t one night,” he warned, his smooth, controlled strokes pushing me closer to another release. “Or a week or year.”

Lifting his torso, he supported his weight on his arms and studied they way I moved beneath him, my breasts and hips rolling in waves of desire as my cunt started to flutter and suck at his cock.

“Tell me you understand, love.”

I nodded, my lips contorting without sound as I came and he came with me, his cock jerking and flooding my pussy with his heat. Rolling onto his side, he pulled me with him, his hands roaming my body, squeezing and caressing.

“Whatever you want,” he promised. “Just stay with me, as you are, so sweet and giving I can taste your smile on my tongue. Say ‘yes,’ baby.”

Twice earlier he had drawn the word from my lips, fear making me reluctant to speak. This time it sang from me, my body still vibrating with the chorus of our lovemaking.

“Yes.”

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If we shadows have offended, think but this and all is mended, that you have but slumber’d here, while these visions did appear. And this weak and idle theme, no more yielding but a dream.

 

Puck, from William Shakespeare's 
Midsummer Night’s Dream 

 

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