Body Image (Body Heat Series Book 2)

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Author: Madeline Parr
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face against his neck before moving my lips to his ear.
    “And then you can take me back to the bedroom and show me what it feels like to be taken by a man. You’d like that, wouldn’t you? To be the first hard cock in my tight little pussy. To have something that no one has ever had before?”
    A raspy groan escapes his lips, and it’s the sexiest sound I’ve ever heard. I feel his warm hand at the small of my back and he leans into me. I know I’m close.
    “You’ve never had a man before?” It’s practically a whisper.
    “You chased them all away. And don’t pretend that wasn’t part of your job.” He smiles a little at that. “Nobody would come near me once you flashed that menacing stare of yours.”
    “None of them were good enough for you.”
    “Easy for you to say. I’m the one who spent some my prime years rotating between my fingers, the hand-held shower head, and a world-class collection of vibrators.”
    He looks a little shocked.
    “I’m a virgin, not a nun,” I say with a small shrug. “Maybe this once, you can pretend to be one of us mere mortals and give your body what it wants.” I lower my hand to his straining erection and rub against it. The wet stain is getting larger, and he leans into my touch and grinds his hips against me. “Let me take care of you tonight.”
    He moves so fast it startles me. He has me over his shoulder, hand resting on my ass, kneading and massaging it. I smile with triumph as he carries me down the hall.
    “No, princess.” His voice is gruff. I can hear the lust and passion, and I love it. “Tonight I’m going to take care of you .”

I ’ve lost my mind . That’s the only way to explain it. I know it’s not right, but for the first time in my life, I don’t care about doing what’s right. I want to do what feels good. And the thought of being the one to claim that virgin pussy has me harder than I’ve ever been.
    Besides, she was ready to go home with some clown from the club. It’s better that it’s me, someone she knows. Someone who watched over her for years. I caution myself to go slow as I carry her to the bedroom. It’s been a long time since I’ve been with a woman, and the thought of sliding into her tight warmth just about makes me come in my pants. There’s no way I’m going to be a two-pump chump. Not with her.
    Because it’s all about her.
    I toss her on the massive bed, and she laughs with delight. She lies back as I throw her high heels across the room and then pull off her panties and fling them to the floor. She watches with greedy eyes as I disrobe. I carefully fold each item as I remove it and stack everything neatly on her dresser. She gasps when I remove my boxer briefs and I’m thrilled.
    “You can go ahead and get dressed again,” she teases. “You’re right, we should just be friends. Because there’s no way that will fit inside of me.”
    I approach the bed. She laughs and tries to crawl away, but I grab her ankles and pull her back to me.
    “You’re the one who saddled up this pony.” I wrap my hand around my thick cock and slap it playfully against her thigh. “Now you’re going to ride it.”
    “Even if I walk like a cowgirl the rest of my life?” She smiles up at me, and I can’t believe how goddamned beautiful she is. And she wants me. I’m the luckiest man alive.
    I stretch out on the mattress next to her and pull her close. My mouth is on hers; she tastes like strawberries, and I can’t wait to see if her pussy tastes just as sweet. I cup her perfect tits and then let my hands drift lower until they are wrapped around her waist. Lower still and I’m squeezing the perfect globes of her ass, grinding her against me.
    “God, that feels so good,” she whimpers against my chest. I’m dying to bury myself up to the hilt and pump away, but she’s not ready yet. Not by a long shot. And I’ll do anything I can to make this night perfect for her. I leave one hand on her ass, sliding one finger

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