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Naughty Dripping Desires (Erotica Collection) His Curvy Goddess (4)
Kai had carried me, his arms flexing under my thighs as he walked us straight past the bed and into the en-suite. My legs were still wrapped around his waist, ankles crossed at his lower back, his cock half-hard and slick from us nestled against my folds with every step. Every gentle bounce made me clench around nothing, fresh arousal leaking down my inner thighs.He set me down on the cool marble counter beside the sink, but he didn’t step away. Instead he pressed between my legs, hands sliding up my sides, thumbs brushing the undersides of my breasts.“Shower first,” he murmured against my neck, voice husky from earlier. “I want to wash you, touch every inch. Then I want to fuck you against the tiles until you’re screaming my name again.”My breath hitched. “Kai…”He kissed the spot just below my ear—the one that always made my toes curl. “You okay, baby? Not too sore?”I shook my head, fingers threading through his hair. “A little tender… but I want more. I want you.”His smile was
Naughty Dripping Desires (Erotica Collection) His Curvy Goddess (3)
The walk back to the villa felt like floating. My legs were still shaky from the cabana—two shattering orgasms in quick succession had left me boneless, thighs slick, and my core still pulsing with faint aftershocks. Kai kept one arm wrapped firmly around my waist, steadying me every time the sand shifted under my feet. His touch was possessive but gentle, thumb stroking the soft curve of my hip through the thin sundress like he couldn’t stop reminding himself I was real, that this was happening.Every few steps he’d lean in, press a kiss to my temple, my shoulder, and the top of my head. His small, reverent touches made my chest ache in a way that had nothing to do with lust and everything to do with the words he’d said on the beach.I love you, Helen.I’d said it back, and meant it. The realization settled in my bones like warm sand after a long day in the sun—comfortable, inevitable.We reached our private villa—a low, white-washed building with wide glass doors opening straight o
Naughty Dripping Desires (Erotica Collection) His Curvy Goddess (2)
"Kai," I whispered, voice still shaky from the orgasm he'd just pulled out of me with nothing but his fingers and filthy words. "That was… I don't even know."He chuckled low, the sound vibrating against my skin. "You don't have to know. You just have to feel it." His thumbs stroked slow circles over the curve of my hips, dipping into the soft flesh there. "And I want you to feel a lot more."I lifted my head, meeting his eyes. They were dark, his pupils blown wide, but there was tenderness under the hunger—something that made my chest ache in the best way."I want to taste you," he said, voice rough. "I've dreamed about burying my face between these thighs for years. About feeling them squeeze around my head while you come on my tongue."Heat flooded my cheeks. My core clenched at the image, fresh wetness slicking my folds again. "Kai…""Say yes, baby." His hands slid up under my dress, palms flat against my belly, thumbs brushing the underside of my breasts. "Let me worship you prop
Naughty Dripping Desires (Erotica Collection) His Curvy Goddess
Kai walked beside me, hands in his pockets, shoulders relaxed in that way only he could manage after a day of nothing but running around the beach.I’d been trying not to think about Fred—his last text still burned in my mind: *You’re too much, Helen. Too big, too loud, too needy.* But the words kept looping anyway.Kai stopped suddenly. The tide tugged at our ankles, then retreated. He turned to face me, blocking the last of the light so his silhouette looked taller, broader, safer.“You deserve better,” he said, voice low but steady. “You always have.”I tried to laugh it off, but it came out small. “Yeah, well… apparently not.”“No.” He stepped closer, close enough that I could smell the faint coconut of his sunscreen mixed with his cologne. “Fred was a fucking loser. A coward who couldn’t handle a woman who actually fills a room instead of shrinking to fit his tiny ego. He looked at you and saw something to criticize because he couldn’t handle how much space you take up—how much l
Naughty Dripping Desires (Erotica Collection) My Football-player Neighbor (5)
He carried me straight past the couch, through the open archway into the living room, and dropped me onto the thick rug in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Afternoon light poured in, warm and golden, turning everything soft except the way he looked at me—like I was already his and he was just deciding how many different ways to prove it.I landed on my back with a soft thud, my towel long gone, and my skin still damp from the shower and slick from everything we’d done since. He stood over me for a second, naked and shameless, cock already hardening again as his gaze dragged down my body.“Spread your legs,” he said quietly.My thighs parted instantly.He knelt between them, but instead of diving in like before, he braced his hands on either side of my head and lowered himself until his mouth was a breath away from mine.“You keep taking everything I give you,” he murmured. “No hesitation. No asking me to slow down. You just open up and let me wreck you.”Heat crawled up my neck.
Naughty Dripping Desires (Erotica Collection) My Football-player Neighbor (4)
We never made it back to the bedroom.After the shower, Jax carried me—still wrapped in that oversized towel—straight to the kitchen like he’d already mapped out every surface in my apartment for exactly this purpose. My damp hair clung to my shoulders, skin still flushed and tingling from the hot water and everything that came before it.He set me down on the edge of the granite island, the cold stone a sharp contrast against the heat of my thighs. The towel slipped open almost immediately, baring me completely. Jax stepped between my knees, hands sliding up the insides of my legs, spreading them wider.“Stay like that,” he said, voice low. Commanding. “Don’t move.”I swallowed hard, my palms braced behind me on the counter. My heart hammered so loud I was sure he could hear it.He didn’t rush, instead he dragged a single fingertip along my inner thigh slowly, watching my skin tense under his touch. Then he moved it higher and higher, until he brushed my slick folds already swollen a
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