Curvy by Alexa Riley

like this for you?”
    I hold her face with both hands so she doesn’t miss a word of what I’m about to say. I want to make it crystal clear, and I never want another doubt in her mind.
    “I’ve never felt as fucking perfect as I do right this second, and as long as I’ve got you by my side, I never have to think about not feeling this fucking perfect. Nothing in my life has ever been as amazing as what we just shared. Nothing. You’re different.” I look into her eyes, seeing a little tear form. I lean down, kissing it away, and look back into her deep green eyes.
    “How do you know?” she asks, and I can see the pleading in her eyes.
    “Because I didn’t exist until the day I saw you.”
    Kissing away another tear, I move inside her a little. I’m still hard as a steel rod, and there’s no sign of it going anywhere.
    She moans and raises her hips to meet my downward strokes.
    I pull back and feel the wicked smile across my face. “Now I want you to roll over and get on your knees. I want you in the pose where you’re looking over your shoulder at me. I stood there in that studio hard as a brick, wanting to get on the bed behind you and sink into your sweet pussy. Now it’s time I got what I wanted.”

Chapter 11
Cali
    F lynn’s body comes over me, caging me in, his body blanketing mine from behind. Every part of him seems to be touching me, making me feel small. This time when he thrusts into me, he easily slides in, his cum and my wetness from earlier making my pussy ready for him this time. No pain, only pleasure.
    My fingers wrap around the bars of the headboard, my hands still tied there and holding me in place as he starts to drive in and out of me. He fucks me like he can’t get deep enough. Like it’s been years since the last time he had me and not just moments ago.
    The intensity is intoxicating. I didn’t know passion like this was possible. It feels so right, so perfect, and I wonder how I lived without him before now. This is where I belong. With him. I can feel it in every part of me.
    “Tell me you’ll never leave me,” he growls next to my ear as he drives in and out of me.
    “Never,” I say instantly without even thinking about it.
    “You’ll marry me,” he commands.
    It makes my pussy clench that he didn’t even ask. I should be mad, but it only turns me on. He’s so forceful and needy with me. He just told me I’m doing it.
    “Even your pussy likes the sound of that. It already knows who it belongs to. Now I want you to say it, too.”
    “I belong to you.” The words come out in a jumble as I climax. The orgasm is so strong, my body tries to collapse. But Flynn’s arm wraps under my hips to keep me from falling as I feel his release pour into me. My body jerks as my pussy clenches like it’s trying to take his semen deep into me. It’s all too much. My body can’t take anymore, and I let sleep take me.
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    I come to as my whole body feels the effects of the night before. Rolling over, I reach for Flynn, but find him gone from the bed. The sheets are cold. Glancing at the clock, I see that it’s almost noon. I sit up and drop my feet to the side of the bed. The action draws my attention to the tender feeling between my legs. My thighs are covered in love marks and bites. They run along the insides, all the way up to my pussy. The sight of them has my nipples hardening. One night of sex and I’ve turned into a sex fiend.
    I head to the bathroom. I grab the toothbrush, which I’m guessing is Flynn’s, off the sink and brush my teeth. After last night, this is probably the least intimate thing we’ve done. Once I’m finished, I go in search of clothes, but mine are destroyed. Digging through his, I find a shirt and slip it on. I want to go find him and make him come back to bed with me.
    When I pull on the bedroom door, the handle doesn’t turn. I try to pull harder, but the door doesn’t budge.
    “He locked me in,” I whisper to myself, not really sure of