Curvy Girlfriend Novels & Stories

"She finally collapses into herself, and I release the pressure on her nipple and gently caress her hanging breast. She slinks under me, releasing all the pockets of tension in her body." "Finally, she tells me: 'Baby, that was so good. Would you give your little girl another? Please?'" "'Of course, baby girl,' I reply." "She smiles. Like I'm going to say anything else." "'You are so good to your slutty little girlfriend,' she encourages. 'You've got me all relaxed and horny for more. Will you really let loose this time? Please? Use your girlfriend like a little bitch. Teach her a lesson. Make her feel it for a week.'"

He stayed below and the girl would do the maneuvering. Trisha moaned again when the young man’s humming shaft was buried in her womanhood. Her boyfriend was in a hurry, as if he was afraid that what they were doing would be messed up if someone caught them there. “Shhh, keep quiet!” said Cyril at the same time as he bit into one of the girl’s breasts again. Trisha covered a hand over her mouth to suppress a loud growl from her throat. It was insanely delicious when his tongue played on her nipple. The way she went up and down on top of the young man got faster and faster until he felt that her boyfriend was about to cum out.

In the car, Skye's face was still flushed. I leaned closer. "Skye, why are you so red?" She shot me a soft glare, lips pursed, not speaking. My heart softened. I couldn't help but kiss her again. "Skye, I know how you feel. Be my girlfriend." Her lips parted slightly, and tears fell instantly. Skye's family might not be a match for mine, but she was still a wealthy heiress. Yet, she chose to work as my secretary all these years. I had always known.

I stand up from my desk and walk over to the window, staring out at the city. "Banks." "Yes, baby." "I'm your girlfriend, right?" "Absolutely, firecracker." "Can I talk to you without the ammunition of my submissive rules?" A brief pause. "Anor." "I just want you to be my boyfriend right now, not my Master." "Firecracker" "I promise I won't overuse the privilege," I plead. "I'm listening." "Can we truly minimize our public appearances?" "No." "Please, Banks. My sister saw the clip. My parents saw it, too."

Whatever this marriage is, no matter how important it is, i won’t let it come between us. “Hey babe, i’m always here for you, slut. My marriage won’t bring the end of us. My body and soul belongs to only you, my love.” She stepped closer and wrapped her arms around my waist. Her touch sent a quick spark through me. “Okay, I’ll trust you my baby.” Her voice was sweet and sultry, sending shivers down my spine. Her body pressed against mine, soft and comforting, i moved my hands to feel her curves. She’s a fucking goddess, carved to perfection.

She asked in disbelief while looking at me and Jonas back and forth. "Trust me, you're not in heaven if you can see these guys." Cubby said and her own version was still staring at her with a glint of disappointment on her face. "Stop frowning! I told you, this will be our height forever and you can do nothing about this!" "Fine, I hate to admit it but at least we're cute." "Exactly, now move I want to meet my girlfriend – I mean, your wife." Cubby said as she pushed her other version on the side and she struts towards the Vampire Mina. "Hi there, beautiful."

As I am about to speak, I hear a voice I recognise behind me. “Aimee, I don’t know you guys covered hospital news now”, Kyle says, and I roll my eyes and turn around looking at him. “Hi Kyle, I’m not here for work”, I say, and he frowns as I turn my attention back to the secretary. “I am his son's girlfriend”, I say, crossing all the fingers and toes that I can, hoping that she will believe my lie. Well, technically it’s not a lie, or is it? What are we? We are not even engaged yet, “I’m a friend of the family”, I say straight after, and she frowns, asking my name again.

Damn, I didn't even know how to please a girl. A knock on the door interrupted our conversation and Arisa looked at me firmly first before she freed my shoulder. I watched her open the door of my art studio, revealing the infamous siblings. In almost like turtle-pace, I watched my girlfriend stepped into the room. She was holding a soccer ball in between her hand and hip, while a black Jaguar varsity jacket hugged her athletic body, and my eyes shifted down to her Under Armour soccer shorts which ended in the middle of her smooth tanned legs. The strong feature of her face was sporting soaring confidence while her chocolate hair was knotted in a high ponytail, revealing her neck that I wante

"Wait, isn't she a Valley girl?" Unfortunately, my mango seltzer wasn't doing much of anything for me, when I felt someone tap my shoulder. "Your girlfriend is here." Stacy whispered quietly into my ear, and I turned around to glare at her. "Stop it." I warned, which made her giggle. I watched her as she rolled her eyes and stuck her tongue out at me, desperately trying to stop thinking about the technicalities of our friendship.

The person she had a crush on when she first saw him. "Alright ... I just want to address this to a special girl here tonight ... she's out in the back somewhere ..." he shields his eyes from the bright lights to search for Julie. Kelsey waved at him, "Right here!" she shouted, and the light pointed to their table. "There she is ... my special girl, she loves this song so much, and I want to present this song for her, I hope you guys don't mind ... she's not my girlfriend," there were murmured of laughter from the audience.