Turned Out! (BBW Erotic Romance) Read Free

and offered it to him like ambrosia to the gods.
    Bryce sucked it into his mouth like he was starving.
    “Oh, Bryce,” she moaned and started to move her hips in a frenzy.
    She came fast and hard.  Poor woman had been on the boil since he had taken his satisfaction earlier and then pulled out and left her hanging.
    Knowing that he could now come when he wanted and with no disgrace, Bryce quickly climbed back on top of her.
    Her pussy was slippery with her juices but I had to fight past her contracting muscles.  Bryce hooked his toes under the footboard and gained the upper hand in the fight.
    It was over in less than no time.
    “O fuck!” my man Bryce groaned as I made good on the promise to aim for the back of her womb.
    He collapsed his full weight onto Lorna like she was a down-filled mattress and lay there without a thought for her comfort.
    A skinny woman would have complained that he was squashing her and pushed his ass off.  Instead Lorna cradled his head closer to her breasts and whispered, “Thank you.”
    I don’t think she was thanking him for his performance or the fact that he’d made her come.  I sensed that she was grateful to have someone to wrap her arms around.
    Bryce was too busy sleeping to respond.
    ***
    T he smell of coffee wafted through the room what seemed like only a few hours later.
    “Good morning, sleepyhead.”
    Bryce opened his eyes as Lorna placed a tray with a steaming mug, toast, sausages, bacon and eggs onto the bedside table.
    “Good morning,” he mumbled in return as he rubbed his eyes and sat up in the bed.
    “I’ve put out a new toothbrush and a clean robe in the bathroom for you,” Lorna informed him as he pushed the duvet aside and swung himself off the bed.  “Don’t be too long or your breakfast will get cold.”
    “I won’t be a minute,” he promised, making no attempt to hide his huge morning boner as he made his way to the en suite.
    He had every right to be proud of me.  I was in full glory and if I didn’t know that he liked his belly more than anything else in the world, I would have had him bend her over the bed.
    He was as good as his word, just having a pee and quickly brushing his teeth before returning to the room.  He left the neatly folded, fluffy white bathrobe where she’d placed.  My man’s not stupid—he had seen the way her eyes had devoured me when he had thrown the covers back.
    “Get back into bed,” Lorna instructed and placed the tray, which was now on a convenient little table, over his lap.  “I’ll grab a shower while you eat.”
    She was wearing a robe that looked similar to the one Bryce had ignored, but in pink.  Her behind bounced as she walked away and as Bryce picked up his fork and attacked his meal, I envisioned attacking her from the back while she pushed that glorious ass right back at me.
    Noticing that Lorna had also placed a remote control on the tray, Bryce picked it and aimed it at the large TV on the wall which he hadn’t noticed before.
    He was deep into a replay of a football match when she came back into the room smelling so good I wanted to eat her.
    He didn’t take his eyes off the screen as she towelled herself dry, applied lotion to her skin and pulled a strapless dress over her head.  He didn’t notice that the dress had a wide skirt nor did he notice that she hadn’t put on any underwear.  He didn’t notice that she had dressed for easy-access fucking...but I did.
    “I’m going down to prepare the ingredients for lunch.”  Lorna reached over and took the table off him.
    “Thanks.”  Finally remembering his manners, Bryce turned and smiled up at her.  “It was good.”
    “You’re welcome.”
    She smiled back and it brought out deep dimples in her cheeks.
    How had l missed them before?
    I fucking love dimples...in the cheeks or on the butt...love them.
    “Don’t be too long.”  Bryce used the same words she’d used earlier.
    He’d obviously noticed them, too.
    “I won’t,”