Blessed Body Curves Novels & Stories

”love what are you talking about “I screamed “ I don't love sin !” I tried to look away as my heart clenched at my words. Blythe clinched her fists til her knuckles were a creamy white color. In it's wake is only a cold emotionless presided within her eyes. “I seen you everyone seen your brazen scene. Have you no shame?!”she screamed “Blythe you have this all wrong I'm not giving eyes to sin were just friends. Nothing more “ I stated as she paced the small bathroom

I wanted to explore all the edges, curved and crevices of her body. It wasn't the most voluptuous or curvaceous body I had ever seen. Being the Alpha came with its perks of course. I had seen lots of bodies and varieties of shapes in different packs I visited. Many girls had offered their bodies to me willingly without me asking. But none really moved me to explore them. Maybe it was the mated bond. Maybe it was the work of the Goddess. I didn't know. I didn't care to know. All I knew was that there was something... Just something about the slender way her body was trimmed. Something about the slight but very visible curves along her waist and hips. Something about the unpronounced yet sizab

Well, he'd offered and he was going to go through with it. Her body was slender and yet she had all the right curves in the right places. Delicate shoulders, soft skin, curvy waist and best looking ass he'd ever seen. He was also damn sure she was wearing nothing underneath that robe. The position she was in had moved the robe upwards, and now it stopped just a few inches below her curvy little ass. Showing off the smooth, silky skin on a lap. She'd probably punch him in the throat if he cupped an ass cheek in his palm, so he tried to focus on doing what he'd offered her.

Too gorgeous. Her long, thick eyelashes caressed her skin complemented by beautifully thick brows and a sharp nose. Her gorgeous, perfectly crimson, heart-shaped lips were slightly pursed. And lastly, her curves. Goddess, her body was flawless, enough to bring those Alphas and werewolves to their feet and worship her. Her small waist, curvier hips, supple and more than a handful of breasts that were popping out from her thin and short clothes, and her long, fair legs formed an hourglass-shaped figure. Her skin felt so smooth and soft when he touched her earlier. It was tempting. She had skin that was velvety against his own, and he yearned to touch her and experience that softness once again

He'd noticed the gentle curve of her body under the flowing garments she wore and wondered what she was hiding. Now he knew. Curvy was a tame word. She had that hourglass figure with proportions that should be illegal. He carefully rearranged her legs so he could push up. Even that movement was uncomfortable considering how fucking hard he was. Diha's eyes remained closed. She was breathing deeply though she had released her death grip on the comforter.

“I love your curves.” She had plenty of curves. She’d never possessed the athletic slenderness that Hollywood and fashion runways considered beautiful, but she was comfortable with her body and glad that Jace appreciated it. Her dancing kept her in good shape, but her feet never touched a treadmill. Her heavy br**sts fell free of her bra, and he cupped them, gazing at the flesh overflowing from his hands. He lowered his head to kiss the soft globes, his tongue sliding over her ni**les. Aggie’s belly tightened. She rested her hands on his shoulders as he kissed his way down the center of her belly. He removed her jeans, panties, and sandals with equal care and agonizing slowness. By the time

I wanted to run my hands over those alluring smooth shoulders that she had exposed, and trace them down to every perfect curve of her body. Damn, her body was so perfect. Her hips curved in the right places at the right angles, and her legs were long and smooth; perfect for all the caressing they'll receive from yours truly. Her hair was still as luxurious as the first time I saw her, except now it was a little longer, and my fingers itched to run through those perfect curls. And her neck, God her neck looked so welcoming, and I had to fight hard not to claim her right there and then.

I wanted to explore the real world, and not just rely on pictures. I sighed when Kino replied again. From: Kino Sloane Subject: CURVY WOMEN ARE THE BEST! So what if I only know how to draw busty and curvy women? They’re God’s gift to the whole mankind! You should work your body too to achieve that kind of body, couz. PS: Uncle Kurt is okay. Aunt Miranda is asking for you, too. She seemed worried too.

I swallowed hard as I found myself admiring her curves. Her skin was fair and glowing in the sunlight, droplets of water glistening across her shoulders and arms. Her figure was perfectly proportioned, with full, firm breasts, a narrow waist, long legs, and soft, rounded hips and buttocks. I had seen countless beautiful bodies before, some in far sexier swimwear, even naked bodies that might have been considered more conventionally attractive but none had left me quite so stunned. I swallowed repeatedly, my heart racing, and quickly looked away before she could catch me staring.

Tsk, tsk… that curve of hers. She hadn't even trained much, yet her figure was full and perfectly shaped. Some gifts were simply bestowed by the heavens. Honey smiled seductively, then twirled around Ray three times, each turn accentuating her alluring form.