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Letâs face it, nothing lasts forever. She may have started out as your wet dream, but now sheâs your ball and chain. Let me set you free.
Iâll turn your loyal lady into a lecherous liar.
I can give you the uncontested divorce you desire, end your impending engagement, or rid you of that clingy girlfriend.
Either way, youâll be a free man.
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I reached out to unzip the plastic holding my dress, but just as I did, the door to the dressing room flew open, and Dylan stood there looking back at me.
His eyes were wide with shock, as if he hadnât expected me to be behind the door, and then they dropped from my face and slid down my body in an invisible caress.
I should have covered myself; I should have screamed at him to get out, but I didnât move or tell him to go. The way he was looking at me, I needed that. I needed to feel beautiful and desirable.
âWhat are you doing here?â I watched him, his eyes a stormy blue.
His eyes devoured me, making me feel uncomfortable. If Mitchell supposedly loved me and disliked what he saw when he looked at me, then surely a man who didnât love me would see me as even worse.
âThe lady out front said the bathroom was the last door on the right, but Iâm guessing she meant the last door on the left,â he said, not bothering to the hide the fact that he was looking at my body.
I nodded, not sure what to say.
âI should apologize and turn around and leave.â
I swallowed hard.
He didnât leave.
Instead, he moved into the room and quietly shut the door behind him.
âBut you see, thereâs a problem.â
âWhatâs that?â I asked.
He reached out, running a single finger over my shoulder and down across my chest. âI canât stop looking at you.â
I folded my arms across my chest now, feeling more exposed than I ever had in my life. His finger dipped into the top of my folded arms and between my breasts.
âYouâre covering yourself like a woman who thinks sheâs unattractive,â he said, moving close enough that his whispered words ruffled the hairs on the side of my face. âBut the truth is, my cockâs hard just looking at you.â
I stiffened at his words.
No one had ever spoken to me like that. No man had ever been so brazen, saying naughty words to me in such a manner.
âHow does that make you feel, Gwyn?â He moved closer, his lips skimming my earlobe and making me bite my bottom lip.
I should have run out, but I was half naked. And the truth was, I couldnât move. My legs were stiff, and my feet were rooted to the spot.
âHow does it make you feel knowing my cock is hard and throbbing for you?â He licked my lobe, and I shivered. âHere you are, in your white bra and panties, looking so innocent and corruptible ... whatâs an evil man like me supposed to do?â
âYouâre not evil,â I said, finally able to speak up.
My voice squeaked with my words, making me blush even harder.
He leaned back, his brow lifting in question. âYou donât think Iâm evil?â
I shook my head. âNot even a little bit.â
âI assure you I am.â Again, he leaned forward, pressing his lips against my shoulder.
As if an automatic reflex, I tilted my head to the side to give him more skin to explore.
âIâm jealous of the way the lace on your panties is riding up your curvy hips and disappearing into the sweet space between your thighs.â He kissed my shoulder once again, his breath striking the side of my neck and filling my ear. âI want to be that lace, Gwyn. I want to be resting inside your warmth.âDear God, he was good, and I was so very bad.
FINALLY! BOOK TWO OF THE CHUBBY GIRL CHRONICLES IS HERE!
Sometimes a little heat is all it takes to lighten a heavy heart.
Shannon Daniels is afraid of men, but when Matthew Ellis literally falls into her lap, fear is the last thing she feels. For the first time in years, she desires a man, and she plans on taking advantage of her new craving. Shannon hatches a plan to satisfy her sudden hunger, but dancing with the devil will get you more than a one-way trip to hell, and Shannon finds out quickly that even the best-laid plans go awry.
Matthew Ellis swears he will never get caught in the tangled web of a woman. After a devastating heartbreak, heâs determined to die a bachelor. When he meets Shannon, a chubby redhead with a firecracker personality, he decides to add her to his list of conquests. The good news is sheâs okay with a hot and heavy fling. The bad news is, for the first time since he was a teenager, being caught doesnât seem that unappealing.
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âMost men donât like overweight women, Matthew.â
He snorted. âYouâre not overweight. Youâre fucking perfect.â
âIâm not. We both know Iâm not, but thank you for saying it.â
âNo,â he said, capturing my face in his hands and forcing me to look him in the eye. âListen to me. I donât give a fuck what anyone says; youâre perfect.â
He kissed the tip of my nose.
âBeautiful inside and out.â
He kissed my right cheek.
âSexy as hell.â
He kissed my left cheek.
âAnd Iâm so honored that youâre here with me right now because Iâm no fool; I know youâre too good for me. What Iâm doing with you is wrong, and I know that. You deserve so much better than me, but I canât stay away from you.â
I kissed him, tasting all that he was. âThen donât,â I whispered again his lips.
He kissed me hard, pulling a soft moan from the back of my throat. My body pressed into his, begging for him. Ready. So completely ready.
âYouâre driving me crazy, Red.â
âNo. Youâre driving me crazy.â
He backed away, pulling me to a standing position. He reached for the hem of my dress and began lifting it.
âI know you hate them, but I only have one question.â His hand slid up the inside of my thigh before he dipped a finger in the top of my panty line and ran it across my lower stomach. âWill you let me lick all your curves?â
Biting my lip, I nodded.
He tugged my dress over my head, leaving me in nothing but my bra and panties. His eyes devoured my body as he smacked my hands away when I tried to cover myself. Slowly, he peeled my bra straps down and began undoing the back of my bra.
He leaned over, latching onto my nipple, and a wild moan escaped my lips. I had never felt anything so potent. Every time he sucked on my nipple, a tugging sensation pulled at my clit as if he was sucking there, as well.
While he worked my breasts, his fingers slipped into my panties, pushing them down my ass and over my thighs until they were loose enough to drop to my ankles. He tickled my hip, his fingers walking their way over my flesh until he was teasing my clit with the tip of his finger.
âOh, my God. Matthew,â I breathed his name.
He captured my cheeks in his other hand, pinching slightly to get me to look him in the eye.
âIâm going to stick my fingers in first. I want to touch you inside.â He breathed. âThis is your warning. Donât freak out on me, okay?â
I nodded, ready to feel some form of penetration. My inner walls were clenching, pushing my juices out with the want to be filled.
His fingers moved down from my clit, sliding over my soaked folds until his middle finger was circling my opening. I thrust, not being able to wait any longer, and he chuckled, the deep vibrations of his laughter sending a wave of longing through me.
âSlow down, baby, Iâm going to ease that ache soon enough.â
I melted. The way he was talking to me and touching me was driving me toward an orgasm.
His fingers swiped around my center once again, and I whined, needing to feel him before I burst. I was seconds away from begging when he pressed two fingers into me, bending his fingers deep.
I sighed in relief.
My knees went weak, and I leaned onto the countertop, hoping it would keep me from falling.
âIs this okay?â he asked, his blazing blue eyes lingering on my face.
âYes. Please, Matthew,â I begged, needing more of everything he was giving me.
He pulled his fingers out a bit, my body naturally trying to suck them back in. Then he thrust once more, pulling them out and pushing them back in, in a rhythm that had my toes curling into the wood flooring beneath my feet. His thumb glided over my clit sending a jolt of sensation through me until I began to shiver.
âI love seeing you like this,â he breathed. âLook at you. You like having my fingers inside you, donât you, Red?â
I nodded, wishing I could speak over the heavy breaths that pushed from my body.
âSay it, Shannon. Tell me you like it.â
He fucked me with his fingers faster, pushing me toward the brink and holding me over the edge.
âI-I-I do,â I stuttered. âI like it so much.â
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