Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 33765 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 169(@200wpm)___ 135(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33765 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 169(@200wpm)___ 135(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
“I love you, Coen. I love you so much, baby. With all my heart and soul.”
My words are like a balm, but it doesn’t come anywhere close to cooling his passion or slowing what his cock is doing. He thrusts hard, and it’s a sweet pull between us as my body climbs higher and higher.
“I love you, too, sweet girl. Since the first moment, Eden.”
With his words, we both fall over the edge and give in to paradise. Coen can’t cum without hearing me say I love him, and his confession back to me always does me in. He finds his release deep inside me, and he clings to my body, kissing every available inch.
“Mmmm. I think I want a nap now, too,” he says, nuzzling my neck.
“I think we’ve got about an hour. Take me to bed and snuggle with me.”
He lifts me off the counter without pulling out and walks me to the bedroom just beyond the living room. I feel myself clenching around him as he takes each step, and suddenly I’m not so sleepy anymore. I lean forward, kissing his neck and nibbling on his ear.
“Maybe I’m not tired anymore,” he says, as he lowers me to the bed and slowly starts to thrust in and out. “I think I want it slow this time, Eden. Nice and slow. Show me how much you love me, baby. Open those legs wider and give me what’s mine. This is what happens when you tempt me, sweetheart.”
“You like it,” I say, giving him a sassy smile.
He gives me one right back and then makes slow, sweet love to me. I may have been young when he saved me, but we’ve belonged to one another since that day. I’ve never regretted our decision for a second and neither has he. Our story is quick and dirty, but it’s exactly what we need.
THE END
Surprise Bonus Book… Curvy!
The first time Flynn Long sees her, she's lying on a bed in lingerie. The picture is soft, just like her curves, and instantly he's obsessed.
Cali Carr is at the end of her full-figure modeling career when she's hired for a new campaign. But when the owner of the company steps out of the shadows and starts calling the shots, a job is the last thing it feels like.
Love at first sight isn't supposed to be real. One touch isn't supposed to ignite so much. A single picture isn't supposed to drive a man insane. But luckily for us it's happening in Curvy!
Warning: Over the top isn't strong enough for what this short story is. It's velvety sweetness coated in insta-love cheese, and it's waiting for you to take a bite.
Copyright © 2016 by Alexa Riley. All rights reserved.
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Publisher’s Note: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are a product of the author’s imagination. Locales and public names are sometimes used for atmospheric purposes. Any resemblance to actual people, living or dead, or to businesses, companies, events, institutions, or locales is completely coincidental.
Edited by Aquila Editing
Cover Model: Ruby Roxx
Artist: Jessica "Rae" MacMhuirich
Thigh High’s by Kixies
Cover Designer: Perfect Pear Creative Covers
Dedicated to the people who hate to have their picture taken. Don’t be scared to show the world how beautiful you are…. you never know who’s watching.
Chapter One
Flynn
“You told me you had this under control. That was the only reason I agreed to invest in a women’s lingerie line.”
I look down at the sales charts of Curved Intimates, a company we invested in over six months ago. It’s bleeding money, and I’m close to just scrapping the whole project and being done with the headache. I have enough on my plate as it is.
When you invest in as many things as Breakstone Corp does, you can’t be surprised when not all of them work out. But I had agreed with Mark when he brought this proposal to me. It was supposed to be the next Victoria’s Secret. The pitch was good and the women’s market wasn’t one we had worked our way into yet. Mark said it was something he really wanted to take on, so we went for it.
I know shit about fashion. I pay someone to shop for me and pick out my clothes. I know even less about women’s undergarments. Fuck, I can’t even remember the last time I saw a real woman in her underwear.
I run my hands over my face, trying to relieve some of the tension headache that’s starting to build. It’s already six o’clock and it looks like I’m going to be here another four hours at least.