Curves for Her Bears (BBW Shifter Erotic Romance) by Harmony Raines
Authors: Harmony Raines
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reaching behind her to undo her bra. When her voluptuous breasts sprang out, he looked at them, admiring the soft curves with his fingers. She arched her back, pressing herself forward, with a sigh of contentment he lowered his head and sucked her nipple into his mouth, rolling his tongue over it until it was taut and sensitive.
Maggie pushed her hands into his hair, pulling him close and encouraging him to tease her to distraction. Cyrus took his time, his mouth moving from one to the other, licking and kissing her until she writhed under him with need.
His hands sought her jeans and undid them, lifting himself up to drag them off her legs. When he moved back over her he took a long breath. “You smell of Aiden. He’s been inside you again.”
She held her breath, expecting jealousy from Cyrus, but she had to answer truthfully. “Yes.”
He moved between her thighs, his body turned to one side so he could push his finger inside her sex. She knew how wet she was, not only from her own arousal but also from Aiden’s come.
He pushed deep inside her, and her sex gripped his finger. He explored her, sliding against her slick inner walls.
His confidence grew, his thumb brushed her clit, and she gasped and tensed while he teased her sensitive flesh. Enjoying the way he made her move, his mouth once again claimed her breasts, and he worked her to the point of orgasm. Her breathing rapid and her hands grasping his clothes. He lifted his head and watched her face as she came; smiling at the pleasure he made her experience.
She came, her mouth claiming his as her orgasm subsided. Then she turned her head and said, “Will you make love to me now, Cyrus?”
He lifted himself up and then stood before her, stripping down while she watched. His body was toned, large muscles covered by lean flesh. Cyrus looked like some kind of god, powerful and strong, and her insides squirmed to have him inside her, this time taking control of their lovemaking.
Cyrus had the same idea, he knelt before her, spreading her legs before him and gazing at her pink sex. Inserting his finger inside her, he watched it disappear inside her warm wet depths, and then he massaged her sex a few times before leaning down and licking her slit from one end to the other. Oh, god he was talented with his tongue. She raised her knees, pushing herself forward onto his mouth. His tongue pushed deep inside her and he took his time to savour her taste.
She could see how hard he was, yet he took his time before he could stand it no longer. He moved his body between her thighs and then guided his cock inside her. At first he pushed in with just the head, and then a little deeper. She gripped him, using her inner muscles to give him maximum friction.
Now she watched his face, the pure pleasure of the feelings washing over him as he buried himself deep inside her. Cyrus was not as rough as Aiden; he was surprisingly gentle with her.
“Am I hurting you?” he asked, full of concern.
“No, Cyrus. I won’t break, push nice and deep. Fill me.”
Cyrus did as she asked, penetrating her completely. He was so big, nice and wide so her inner walls were stretched. Once he had impaled her completely he lay still, and she adjusted to him, her sex throbbing.
Maggie kissed his chest, finding his nipples and playfully tugging on them. This sensation seemed to bring his passion out. He pulled back out of her and thrust back in; she placed her hands on his butt and encouraged him to push deep.
Cyrus took his time, experimenting with different rhythms, sometimes thrusting hard, and then moving slowly and gently. Her body had no way of telling what he would do next, and this made their joining exciting, her arousal grew until she once again hovered on the brink of her climax.
Cyrus was close too, his thrusts becoming harder and deeper, no longer pulling right out of her. She bit his neck, lifting her mound to meet each stroke, her movements finally making him lose control.
His
Maggie pushed her hands into his hair, pulling him close and encouraging him to tease her to distraction. Cyrus took his time, his mouth moving from one to the other, licking and kissing her until she writhed under him with need.
His hands sought her jeans and undid them, lifting himself up to drag them off her legs. When he moved back over her he took a long breath. “You smell of Aiden. He’s been inside you again.”
She held her breath, expecting jealousy from Cyrus, but she had to answer truthfully. “Yes.”
He moved between her thighs, his body turned to one side so he could push his finger inside her sex. She knew how wet she was, not only from her own arousal but also from Aiden’s come.
He pushed deep inside her, and her sex gripped his finger. He explored her, sliding against her slick inner walls.
His confidence grew, his thumb brushed her clit, and she gasped and tensed while he teased her sensitive flesh. Enjoying the way he made her move, his mouth once again claimed her breasts, and he worked her to the point of orgasm. Her breathing rapid and her hands grasping his clothes. He lifted his head and watched her face as she came; smiling at the pleasure he made her experience.
She came, her mouth claiming his as her orgasm subsided. Then she turned her head and said, “Will you make love to me now, Cyrus?”
He lifted himself up and then stood before her, stripping down while she watched. His body was toned, large muscles covered by lean flesh. Cyrus looked like some kind of god, powerful and strong, and her insides squirmed to have him inside her, this time taking control of their lovemaking.
Cyrus had the same idea, he knelt before her, spreading her legs before him and gazing at her pink sex. Inserting his finger inside her, he watched it disappear inside her warm wet depths, and then he massaged her sex a few times before leaning down and licking her slit from one end to the other. Oh, god he was talented with his tongue. She raised her knees, pushing herself forward onto his mouth. His tongue pushed deep inside her and he took his time to savour her taste.
She could see how hard he was, yet he took his time before he could stand it no longer. He moved his body between her thighs and then guided his cock inside her. At first he pushed in with just the head, and then a little deeper. She gripped him, using her inner muscles to give him maximum friction.
Now she watched his face, the pure pleasure of the feelings washing over him as he buried himself deep inside her. Cyrus was not as rough as Aiden; he was surprisingly gentle with her.
“Am I hurting you?” he asked, full of concern.
“No, Cyrus. I won’t break, push nice and deep. Fill me.”
Cyrus did as she asked, penetrating her completely. He was so big, nice and wide so her inner walls were stretched. Once he had impaled her completely he lay still, and she adjusted to him, her sex throbbing.
Maggie kissed his chest, finding his nipples and playfully tugging on them. This sensation seemed to bring his passion out. He pulled back out of her and thrust back in; she placed her hands on his butt and encouraged him to push deep.
Cyrus took his time, experimenting with different rhythms, sometimes thrusting hard, and then moving slowly and gently. Her body had no way of telling what he would do next, and this made their joining exciting, her arousal grew until she once again hovered on the brink of her climax.
Cyrus was close too, his thrusts becoming harder and deeper, no longer pulling right out of her. She bit his neck, lifting her mound to meet each stroke, her movements finally making him lose control.
His
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