Curvaceous (2 page)

Sexy and beautiful? Oh, yeah, baby. She leaned into him.
And all yours.

"Do you know what I want and need from you tonight, Rica?"

"I will when you show me."

"I can do that."

She was so counting on that. "Then do," she urged softly. "Now. Please."

"My pleasure." He bent his head.

She closed her eyes.

He slid a hand up her back to curl his fingers in her hair before he brushed his lips against hers in a series of slow, heated caresses. "So sweet...so sexy...so beautiful."

"So yours." She slipped her arms around his neck. 

"Mine?" He stroked his tongue against hers.

"All yours." She ground herself against his groin. "And so hungry for you, Jay."

Loving the way, he deepened his kiss, drawing her tongue into his mouth, she shuddered in response, her pussy flooding.

He dragged his mouth away from hers, lifting his head.

Why was he stopping? Cherica reluctantly opened her eyes to look up at him. "Jay?"

Taking her hand in his, he placed it against his chest. "I need you."

About damn time! Sliding her hand from his chest down between his legs, she savored the feel of his length against her fingers. It was long, thick, and hard. Oh what a night they would share. She moistened her lips. "Let's go to bed and you can have me all night long."

"Why don't we go to bed and have each other all night long?"

"Even better," she said.

He removed her hand from his groin, linking his fingers through hers. "Yes."

They walked through the apartment to her bedroom.

For a moment, she paused in the doorway. Half afraid this was a sweet dream from which she'd awaken moments after he kissed her, she blinked rapidly.

"Rica? What's wrong."

She shook her head and smiled at him. "I'm not dreaming. Am I?"

"Not unless we're sharing the same dream."

"I've fantasized about this for a long time," she admitted.

"So have I, but why waste time talking about something we can actually experience?"

She nodded. "Let's do it, baby. Let's fuck the night away."

"Oh, hell yeah." He stroked a finger down the red, silk blouse she wore. "And let's start by removing this."

She stood trembling as he unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a red and white lace bra that showcased the natural breasts she was rather proud of. 

"Pretty bra," he said, reaching around her body to unhook it and peel it off. "Oh, shit. And even nicer breasts." His thoughtfulness in tossing her blouse and bra onto the foot of the bed instead of on the floor touched her. Sexy, thoughtful, and handsome. Who could resist such a man? 

"I'm glad you like my girls, but I should point out that they're even nicer when they're given the proper attention."

Smiling, he cupped her breasts in his palms, rubbing his thumbs over her nipples. "Like so?"

Cherica sucked in a breath. "Just like that," she whispered.

He gently pinched her nipples. "You're so sexy."

"And so aroused."

"I know the feeling," he whispered. Bending his head, he licked a circle around each hardened tip of her nipples.

She closed her eyes, bit her lip, and moaned softly. "Jay...please..."

Turning his head, he sucked her right nipple between his lips.

What a lovely feeling. She cupped her hand over the back of his head, arching into him. Oh...God.

He kissed a wet path to her left breast, drawing the nipple between his warm lips.

"Yes...oh, yes," she whispered.

Sliding his hands down her body to her ass, he sucked hard.

She shuddered, recalling the countless times she'd fantasized about being alone in her bedroom with him aroused and ready to fuck her. Finally, after years of frustration, she was just seconds away from living her most cherished fantasy. "Ahh...now...please...now."

He stepped away from her and quickly removed the black, flaring skirt, which ended just below her knees, exposing her red thong and thigh-high black stockings.

She stood before him, silently. Although she knew he thought her pretty, she wasn't sure how he'd react to her nearly nude body.

Several long, anxious moments passed before he finally spoke. "Damn, girl, you have a beautiful body."

He made being called a girl sound like a compliment instead of the insult she'd viewed it since her twenty-first birthday. And he made being a full-figured woman a delight. "I'm so glad you think so, Jay."

"Damn, girl. How could I not? Damn."

Relieved, she smiled. "I think you have a beautiful body too. Of course I'm only guessing." She tilted her head, allowing her hair to fall across one shoulder. "Why don't you remove all doubt by taking off your clothes?"

"That's the plan."

"Then let's go full steam ahead, Jay."

Instead of tearing off his clothes, he slowly stripped down to his boxer briefs, keeping his dark gaze locked with hers. When he was finished, he held his arms away from his body. "Well? What do you think?"

She allowed her gaze to lovingly caress him from his head down to the already sizable bulge straining against his underwear. "I like what I'm seeing so far."

"Yeah?"

"Oh, yeah."

"What do you plan to do about it?"

"Oh, I don't know. How about this?" Eager to feel his cock sliding deep inside her, she peeled off her thong.

He stared at her nude body in silence, rubbing his cock. "Damn, girl."

"You're starting to sound like a broken record," she said and slowly stretched out on her back on the bed. Fully aware that he found her naked body sexy, she smiled at him. "Well, I think we've spent enough time talking, Jay."

"Have we?"

Hearing the huskiness in his voice, she trailed a finger up her right thigh to touch her pussy. "I think so. And I can think of at least one other thing I'd rather do...once you're suitably naked."

"Now you're talking." Smiling, he pulled off his briefs.

And she burned with unadulterated lust.

Jayson was a big handsome male with miles of smooth dark skin, ripped abs, wide shoulders, and the most beautiful cock she'd ever seen. Staring at his nude body, she realized there was nothing in the world sexier than a handsome black male with a big, lethal looking cock. She'd always suspected he was big, but the length and girth of his semi-erect shaft left her trembling with need. Lord, once fully erect, he would fill her like no other man ever had.

"Oh my God, Jay."

He smiled. "Like what you see?"

"I love what I see." She parted her legs and rubbed her clit. "I'm looking forward to loving what I feel."

After bending to remove a condom from his pant pocket, he crossed the room to stand by the bed, still smiling at her.

Cherica stared at his cock. Lord, it was a thing of beauty; long and thick. Pre-cum seeped from the big, dark pink head. She reached out a hand to touch it and experienced a delicious jolt. Oh shit! She had to feel it driving deep into her body.

"You won't need the condom," she said. "I'm covered."

"Good. Then when I put it on, we'll both be covered," he said in a resolute voice that assured her arguing with him would be pointless.

At least one of them still possessed the ability to think clearly and reasonably. She gently massaged his balls and felt her pussy pulse. It would be heaven to take him raw. Maybe she could convince him to go raw with her the next time they had sex. "Okay." Closing her fingers around his warm flesh, she sank her teeth into her bottom lip and pumped him quickly—eager to get him fully erect.

"Damn, girl, that feels good," he said, thrusting his hips forward.

"Yes," she whispered. "It does." She loved how quickly he hardened and lengthened in her hand. "Oh Lord, Jay. I have to have you inside me. Now. Please."

"Are you ready for me?"

"I've been ready for you for years," she said.

"Let's just make sure." He stroked his hand down her thigh and along her clit.

His touch felt so nice, she inhaled, biting her lip. "Jay."

He eased a finger inside her and gently probed her pussy.

Her hips jerked off the bed in response. Did he intend to make her beg? "I'm wet and ready now."

"Now," he agreed, his voice husky. He joined her on the bed, kneeling between her bent thighs, his dark eyes gleaming with desire as he gazed at her.

She glanced down her body. Although her belly swelled slightly and her ass was nowhere near as tight as she'd like, she worked hard to keep her full-figured body as toned and as attractive as possible. Her breasts weren't huge, but they were natural with large areoles. Her legs were long and her pussy tight and ready for the invasion of his big, hard cock.

She reached between her legs and rubbed herself as she watched him quickly apply the condom over his erect shaft.

With the condom on, he moved closer. He trailed his fingers up her belly to her breasts. "Nice rack, pretty girl," he told her, rolling her nipples between his fingers.

She smiled up at him, amazed by her lack of shyness at lying naked and shameless in front of the man she'd known and hungered for since their senior year of high school. Hell, it had taken long enough to get him naked and aroused.

He leaned down and brushed his lips against her mouth. "Damn, Rica, you have a beautiful body."

"So do you. You know what I want?"

"What?"

"To see if they work as well together as they look."

"Let's find out." He settled his body between her legs, rubbing his cock against her thigh.

Cherica moaned and stroked her hands down his back to cup his ass. "Speaking of beautiful, you have one sexy ass and we won't even talk about your cock."

"Let's talk about my cock and your pussy coming together." He lifted his head and gazed down into her eyes.

She stared up at him, her heart pounding. She'd loved him for so long that she was almost afraid to breathe in case this turned out to be another bittersweet dream.

He stroked a hand between their bodies to finger her slit. "You're wet and beautiful and I'm hard and so damned hungry for you. I need to fuck you, Rica."

"My pussy's wet and my legs are open for you, Jay." Just as they'd always been. Thank God they were now on the same page.

Rolling them onto their sides, he caressed her breasts. "I need to fuck you deep and hard. I need you to be sure you're ready for that because once I start, I don't think I'm going to be able to stop."

As if she'd want him to. She nodded silently, eager to feel his huge length pushing deep inside her. While she wasn't fixated on size, everything about his genitals excited her. And hell, who didn't prefer a big cock wielded by a handsome, fantasy lover?

He glanced at the bedside lamp to his right. "Lights on or off?"

With the lights off, she could be as uninhibited as she liked. She could scream the place down without feeling totally shameless. On the other hand, "I want to watch your cock going into my pussy for the first time, Jay. Leave them on."

He lifted her top leg and tilted his hips, bringing his cock to rest against her.

She glanced down their bodies. The sight of his smooth dark thickness pressed against her pubic hair about to pierce her pussy made her catch her breath.

He tipped up her chin so he could look down into her eyes. "It's a sexy sight, isn't it?"

"Yes. Oh...Lord. Yes." She reached between their bodies to brush her fingers through his pubic hair and along the base of his erection. "You're so big and hard. I can't wait to feel you stretching me as you sink deeper into me than any man ever has."

"You're making me harder."

"That's the idea, tall, dark, handsome, and so deliciously well hung. Now slide it in and let's spend the night fucking," she whispered.

He pressed his hips forward.

She closed her eyes and cupped her hands over her breasts as the big, pulsing head of his shaft slowly slid between her nether lips and into her pussy. "Oh...my God...yes. Yes! More...more...give me more...slide in deeper...let me have every hard, thick inch. I want it all in me, Jay."

"I'm going to give it all to you, Rica...right down to my nuts," he told her. He kept pushing into her until she felt his pubic hair against hers.

She wiggled her hips and thrust her ass as far off the bed as possible to ensure she had every inch of him inside her. "Oh...Jay...Oh, God...you're so thick and hard."

"Isn't that the way you like cock...thick and hard?"

"And yours," she whispered. "Thick and hard wouldn't mean nearly as much if the cock in question wasn't yours, Jay."

"If you keep talking like that, you'll make me come before we even start fucking."

She shook her head. "Oh hell no. We can't have that."

"Hell no." He rolled them over so she lay on her back under him. "Damn, girl, you have a hot, tight pussy."

She smiled and slipped her arms around his waist, parting her legs and crossing them over his thighs. "I've been keeping it that way just for you and this big, hard sugar dick of yours."

"Oh hell, girl. I have to fuck you."

"So you keep saying, but so far, I ain't felt nothing but one thrust. I want more." She tilted her hips upward. "Make a believer out of me. Fuck me, Jay."

"I love the way you call me Jay."

She caressed his ass. "Prove it. Fuck me."

He lifted his weight onto his extended arms, drawing all but the big head of his cock out of her pussy. Then, he quickly propelled his hips downward, driving his hot shaft deep into her again.

She felt the delicious stroke down to her toes. "Oh...hell yeah!" She closed her eyes and ground her pussy around his cock. "Oh...damn...Jay. Damn!"

"Beautiful girl, beautiful pussy. Open up and let me have it all, girl."

"Gladly. Gladly, Jay." She dug her fingers in his tight buns, rotating her ass wildly on the bed as he began to fuck her with long, deep, hard strokes. 

She shook with pleasure. "Oh...yes...yes...you feel so good and so right inside me like this."

He withdrew part way out of her.

She opened her eyes and stared up at him. "I want to taste your lips and suck your tongue," she told him in a low, wanton voice. "Kiss me."