Free Curves Envy 2 - Curvy Girls Do It Better: BBW Billionaire Romance by Scarlett Avery Page A

undone with my cock deep inside your hungry pussy.”
    “Please don’t make me wait, sir,” I answer flirtatiously.
    “I was going to suggest we go back to bed so I can punish you for ever doubting I like your body just the way it is, but on second thought, I think we should both come with New York at our feet.” His lustful gaze is on my face, his fingertip trailing along my collarbone, awakening nerves throughout my entire body.
    “What did you have in mind?”
    Suddenly, he threads his fingers into my hair and forces my body down to the wooden floor. We both lie at the base of this massive window, wrapped in a passionate embrace. I tangle my hands in his hair as he strokes my nipple with his tongue, pulling it into his mouth and sucking hard before releasing.
    “Jesus Christ.” I tilt my head back to contain the sweet pleasure.
    “Mmmm, you taste almost as good as you did last night,” he moans into my boobs.
    “What’s changed in the last few hours?” My eyes are closed to fully savor every single flicker of his tongue against my peak.
    “My appetite for you is increasing by the minute,” he chuckles. “It simply means I’ll need a lot more of you in order to feel as satisfied as I did the first night I had you. I hope you won’t have an issue with me fucking you more often?”
    “I was worried for a minute. I thought you’d already had enough of me.”
    “I think that’s unlikely to happen anytime soon, sweetness.” His mouth moves to my left breast. He licks me with such vigor before flicking my nipple with the tip of his tongue. The thrilling sensation is like a rush.
    “Ah.” A deep cry storms from my core.
    “What do you want me to do to you, Candy?”
    Am I in control here? “What do you want to do to me?”
    “I asked you a specific question and I expect a specific answer.”
    Hoping to avoid having to be decisive, I reach down and wrap my hand around his cock, hearing a sharp gasp from him as he grabs my jaw and pushes my head against the floor. Max shakes his head and gently brushes my hand away, causing me to frown like a child he’s reprimanded.
    “You grabbing my cock is not the answer I was looking for.”
    “I’m not used to telling a man what I want.”
    “Why don’t we start right now? Tell me what you want and I’ll let you know if I’m in the mood to give it to you or not.”
    Even when he asks me what I want, he’s fully in charge.
    “Okay… I like it when you lick me,” I let out shyly.
    “Much better. Where do you want me lick you?”
    “Don’t make me say it. You know exactly where.”
    “If you don’t tell me right now, you can forget about it. I’ll leave you here and I’ll march downstairs to make coffee.” His eyes are dead serious.
    He can’t possibly threaten me like this. He knows how I dissolved against his tongue.
    “Max…” I close my eyes and inhale, mustering the courage to allow the words to leave my lips. “I want you…” Crap. “I mean…” Breathe in. You can do this. “Please lick my pussy until I come and then fuck me hard enough to make me forget every man before you,” I let out in one sweep, afraid I’ll stop myself from being honest with him. Slowly peeking one eye open, I find a gorgeous man grinning down at me.
    “Was that so hard?”
    “Yes, and you know it.”
    “You’re in luck. My plans this morning involved gorging on your wet pussy and giving you a good fuck before breakfast.”
    Without waiting one more minute, Max slides down my body and spreads open my legs so quickly I barely have time to take a breath. He latches onto my clit and sucks hard. I groan loudly and arch my back, feeling his strong hands wrapped around my ankles, spreading me wide open before planting my feet flat down against the wooden floor. For the love of God. I’m completely exposed to him and I try to stretch out my legs, but he holds me in place with a firm grip.
    “You asked me to lick you. Move again and I stop.”
    I lift my head