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

and stare down my body into bright hazel eyes.
    “You only get one warning, Candy.”
    I nod, letting him know I have no intention of robbing myself of this man’s touch, and lay my head back down. Jesus. I’m fully opened in front of a window in broad daylight. There’s nowhere for me to hide. He can see every imperfection.
    He holds my gaze as he trails sweet kisses down my inner thighs. “You’re trying to hide from me, but you have no idea how beautiful you are. Every part of you—your soft stomach, your luscious thighs, your incredible big tits, and especially here.” His hands brush between my legs and I whimper. “I want to see all of you. Now if you’ll allow me to continue what I had started, or do you intend on stealing from me the pleasure of tasting your sweet pussy?”
    His words dissolve my fears and I allow myself to let go of my anxiety. I’m yours. I open myself up to him, ready to come against his tongue.
    He doesn’t bother to wait for an answer. His fingers are already deep inside my wetness—my eagerness.
    “Yes, yes, yes.” I gyrate my hips against him as he slowly strokes up the length of my pussy and around my clit, licking me like a lollipop. “Oh, don’t stop.” I want him to pull me into his mouth and suck me hard, knowing perfectly well I will lose it completely when he applies enough pressure against my sensitive nub. But he doesn’t. Max keeps up the rhythm of his soft caress, teasing slightly over or under my clit and driving me absolutely insane. He only flickers his tongue over my hard node just enough to make me squeeze his head between my thighs before he plunges his tongue inside my wetness.
    “Oh, Max,” I exhale.
    “Are you close?”
    “I’m going to explode.” I can’t believe he’s able to get me there so quickly. My climax is looming and my body is already convulsing against the hardwood floor under his skilled mouth.
    “Candy, you’re pulsating against my tongue and it’s driving me fucking nuts. I’m going to make you come so hard you’ll think last night was a rehearsal.” His devilish half-smile makes my pulse stutter.
    He laps at my pussy slowly, swirling and dipping, brushing over my clit. Jesus, he’s killing me here. I can’t stand it anymore and I yank my hips up to make him go where I desperately need him, but his hand clamps on to my stomach.
    “You’re cruel. Please… a little lower,” I beg, gyrating my hips in circular motions as I tilt my head back.
    “Are you always so impatient in the morning?” he mocks. “Let’s get one thing straight. From now on, I control your pleasure. Lick. “I’m in no rush to make you come.” Lick. “This is too good.” Lick. “I can continue to tease around your clit for the next thirty minutes to drive you out of your mind.” Lick. “What do you think about my little idea, sweetness?” Lick.
    “Christ, you can’t be serious,” I bark in frustration. I’m going to go mental if I don’t come now.
    Quickly dropping my hand to my pussy, I go to rub my clit with my two favorite fingers when he grabs my hand, forcing it down to the wooden floor.
    “Fucking shit,” I curse, irritated by his denial of my gratification.
    “What are you doing, Candy?”
    “Why are you punishing me like this?” I whimper, on the verge of tears.
    “It has nothing to do with punishing you. I want to linger on the pleasure.” His breath is so warm against my aching pussy it’s intoxicating. “The more you rush me, the more I’ll tease you.” His cocky grin lets me know how much he’s enjoying my agony. “Let go and I’ll give you what you crave.” As if to make good on his promise, Max licks my clit, rubbing the peak of my node with his tongue, and I pant. “Play nice and I’ll play even nicer. Your orgasms are mine now and you come when I want you to lose it.” Uh, well, if you’re going to put it like that, I’m okay with you taking the lead . “You want to touch your pussy until you come? You