Delicious Curves

by KL Fast

  She turns around. “My new house?”

  “Well if you don’t like it we can find a new place.”

  Her mouth falls open “Are you asking me to move in with you?”

  “No, I was giving you the option of where we lived, not if we lived together.”

  She giggles and wraps her arms around my waist. “You know most guys would have asked.”

  I pull her close and whisper against her lips the same words she said to me. “Well, I don't plan on being just anyone Curves. I plan on being your always. And I sure as fuck hope you plan on being my forever. I love you, Avery Jones, more than you could ever know.”

  “I love you too.” Her lip starts to tremble, and tears form in her eyes. She kisses me softly. “Show me the rest of our new home.” She says as she pulls back.

  “Gladly.” I spend the next couple minutes showing her around our two-story house. She's like a kid in a candy shop oohing and ahhing at every little thing. We make our way to the master bedroom, and she stops right in front of the bed

  “How the hell am I supposed to get up on that thing?” She asks pointing to the custom-made bed that dominates the center of the room.

  “Like this,” I say as I scoop her up in my arms and toss her on it.

  Chapter Nine

  Avery

  Before I can finish my squeal, he is on top of me. “No. No. There will be no sexy time until I get the sand out of all my naughty places.” I scold him even as I wrap my arms around his neck.

  He places kisses all over my face before placing a feather-light one on my lips. “Fine, I’ll get in with you.”

  “Uh, I don't think so. No woman wants her man to see her try and get sand out of her crack.” He tries to keep a straight face, but it fails horribly. He starts laughing so hard he falls on his side. “Hey.” I playfully smack his chest.

  “Okay, okay. Go get in the shower.”

  I laugh and roll off the bed, quickly making my way into the bathroom. I make it out in record time and walk back into the master bedroom. I don't see Jacob, so I assume that he is in the shower downstairs. I look at the bed. I really have no idea how he expects me to get up there. I'm going to need a damn step stool. I finally manage to get myself on to it when Jacob walks in.

  “Jesus Christ now I could get used to walking in on that.” He groans out as he sees me on my hands and knees, my ass sticking up in the air.

  I look over my shoulder and my pussy floods as he stalks toward me. I bite my lip as I watch his hard cock bobbing against his abs, his lust-filled eyes raking over my body. He reaches me in a few steps grabbing my ass in his hands and spreading me open. “Oh God.” A shiver runs down my body, and I whimper out as he takes a long slow lick

  “Fuck Curves look how wet you are for me. Your pussy craves my cock, doesn't she? Play with your clit while I fuck your ass with my tongue.” He growls out against my pussy. I drop my shoulders to the bed and reach underneath me, slowly running my fingers through my folds before rubbing my clit.

  “Just like that baby.” he starts running his tongue over my forbidden hole pushing in and out.

  “Fuck Jake, that feels sooo good.” I push my ass further into his face, and he growls, his hands tightening on my cheeks, spreading me wider. He moves from my pussy opening to my ass teasing both holes until I'm about to explode.

  “Don't you come yet Curves. I want to feel your tight pussy squeeze my cock as you come.”

  “Oh God, I'm going to come. Please, I want to come.” I beg out as my pussy starts to flutter. He smacks my ass twice before squeezing my cheeks tighter stopping his delicious torture. I come screaming his name my body shuttering on every breath. I lay there panting as he crawls up behind me, blanketing his body over mine.

  He whispers in my ear. “Naughty, naughty girl. You weren't supposed to come.”

  I'm about to sass back when he shoves his hard cock inside me in one powerful thrust. We both moan out at the sensation of him being inside me. “Your greedy little pussy wants my cum, doesn't she? You want me to breed you, don't you?” He growls out as he starts fucking into me.

  I moan and start pushing my ass back meeting him thrust for thrust. “Oh…. Just like that Jake I'm going to come. Oh God, I'm going to come. I want your cum deep inside me. Fuck your baby into me.” My pussy starts to tighten, and my legs begin to shake as I feel my approaching orgasm. He feels it too and starts fucking into me harder and faster. Our bodies crashing together, his heavy balls hitting my clit on every thrust. My pussy clamps down on his hard cock and he groans.

  “Just like that baby. Milk my cock.”

  I come screaming his name as he roars, coming deep inside me. I collapse on the bed, and he rests his forehead against my shoulder blade. We stay just like that. Him deep inside me, trying to regain our breath. All too soon he is placing kisses down my back and pulling out of me. I mewl my displeasure at the loss of him.

  “Stay there love I'll be right back.” He hops off the bed and walks into the adjoining bathroom. A few seconds later he walks out with a damp washcloth and lightly runs it over my pussy. He's done this a hundred times, but it still makes me blush. I bite my lip as he leans down kissing my pussy softly before climbing back into bed pulling me into his arms. I snuggle into him, my head on his chest as he starts to play with my hair.

  “You know I love you right?” I say placing a kiss over his heart. His hand stalls and before I know it I am rolled underneath him, and his big brown eyes are looking at me intensely.

  “Say it again,” He growls out.

  “I love you.”

  “Again.”

  “I... love… you... Jacob Knox” I say in between kissing him.

  Growling he starts kissing me deeply. He pulls back leaving me breathless.

  “Good Curves, because I have loved you ever since I first laid eyes on you.”

  “Well, I mean I am pretty irresistible.” We both laugh. “That you are Curves, that you are.” He pulls me back into his chest.

  “You're pretty irresistible yourself too you know. After all, who could say no to this sexy body of yours.”

  He chuckles kissing the top of my head. “There is never going to be a dull moment with you, is there?”

  “Hell no. I’m a wild card baby.”

  He pulls me closer to him. “Damn straight you are.” We spend the rest of the night making love and talking about all the things I want to do with the house.

  Chapter Ten

  Jacob

  “Yo fucker, get your head out of the gutter,” Drake says throwing a fry at my head. I shake myself out of my daydream.

  “My head is not in the gutter.” I scoff.

  The guys just look at me and start to laugh. “Bull shit. I have never seen you like this and I have known you for eight years.” Drake goes on as he takes a big bite of his hamburger. I roll my eyes. We met on my last tour of duty and haven't looked back.

  “Dude you got that sappy lovey-dovey look going on again. You thinking about your girl?”

  Of course, I am thinking about her. I am always thinking about her. She runs through my mind all day. “Shut up.” I growl hitting him on the shoulder. He laughs. He has been giving me shit since I called him a couple weeks ago to come down and meet Avery. Of course, they hit it off, and she wants to introduce him to her friend Rachel.

  I haven't told him that though, and I made Avery promise not to play matchmaker. She huffed at me telling me she does what she wants. I spent the rest of the night showing her how much fun we can have when I do what I want. By the time I was done with her she had five orgasms and her voice was hoarse from screaming my name.

  Fuck now I am thinking about her sweet little pussy. I fucking hate being away from her. It literally feels like I have a piece of me missing. This has been the longest two weeks of my life. It’s been two weeks since I last held her in my arms, smelled her intoxicating scent or heard her sweet voice. I am fucking going insane. We have emailed every night but with me out in the
middle of nowhere, literally in the middle of the fucking ocean, I can only call her once a week.

  The new guy Jeff likes to think that he is God’s gift to earth or some shit like that. I have no idea how he finished school or why they would even pass him. He refuses to listen and thinks he knows everything. If he doesn't get his act together, he is going to get one of us killed. I was wondering why Drake refused to work with him and now I know.

  I am known for my patience, but fuck if this kid isn’t pushing me to my breaking point. The one place you do not want to be distracted is under water. However, this kid seems like he has his head in the clouds half the time. I sigh as I make my way up to the computer room. After a hell of a long day, it’s finally time to call my girl.

  She picks the phone up on the second ring. “Oh… my… God... I have missed you so much.”

  “Fuck Curves, I have missed your voice.” Just the sound of her voice calms my nerves, and the tension in my shoulders relaxes.

  “When are you coming home?”

  I sigh and rub my temples. “Soon baby I only have two more weeks.”

  “I wish it was sooner. I want you to be here with me.”

  “I know, Curves. I want that more than anything.”

  “Promise you'll be safe. I need you to come back to me.”

  “I promise baby I lo…” Before I can finish, there is a huge boom that shakes the entire rig. The phone goes dead.

  “Shit, What the fuck was that?” I yell at one of the three guys in the computer room. Every single light in there is flashing red and there are alarms screeching all over the place.

  “I'm not sure, Sir. It sounded like one of the pipes burst.”

  “Knox get your fucking ass down here we have a problem." Mark yells through the panel. I drop the phone and run as fast as I can down to the lower level where Jeff, Drake, and Mark are all suiting up.

  “We got to get the fuck down there, one of the pipes blew, and we need to see if we can get it shut off. Otherwise, the entire project might blow.”

  “Jesus fucking Christ what the hell happened.”

  “One of the bolts must have not been welded correctly.”

  “Suit up Knox. We all know that you're one of the best swimmers that we have, and we need to get down there, and fast.”

  I'm already halfway dressed by the time Mark is done speaking. “I'm going to need Drake with me. We work faster together.” He nods.

  “Come on mother fucker let's go.”

  We both get out of there and make our way down to where the pipe has broken.

  There are bubbles everywhere. There is a huge hole in the middle of one of the pipes. Oil is flowing everywhere. Fuck, fuck, fuck! This is bad. We need to work fast this shit is flammable. If we don’t get it cleaned up soon, BOOM. Drake and I work side-by-side for two hours getting everything patched. We are finally able to breathe a sigh of relief when everything is done. We give each other a thumbs up and start making our way to the surface when all of a sudden it feels like a thousand-pound truck slams into my body as a rip current crashes into me. I gasp for breath, feeling like I'm being split in two as my body is dragged into different directions. I look over and see Drake's rope snap off the line, and he starts being dragged further down into the ocean.

  “Fuck, no! Drake!” I yell out.

  I start swimming as fast as I can toward him. My hand reaches his tank and I start pulling him up with me, but my breathing becomes labored, and my vision darkens. The last thing that goes through my mind before everything goes dark, is that I hope Avery knows just how much I love her.

  Chapter Eleven

  Avery

  I have been up all night worrying when Jakes call got disconnected. All I could think about was the worst-case scenario. I called Lanie freaking out, and she came straight down to my place. After three hours of nonstop crying, she finally got me calmed down enough to take a twenty-minute nap. I tossed and turned the entire time, finally I gave up trying to sleep. All of these horrible scenarios popping into my head.

  Two days before he left I spent six hours looking up Hyperbaric welding and what I saw scared the shit out of me. It is so easy for something to go wrong down there. Jake told me not to worry that he has been doing this a long time and he knows what he’s doing. Unfortunately, that doesn't make me feel any better.

  I look at my phone for the thousandth time as I pass in front of the living room window. The first week he was gone I cried myself to sleep. How is it that you can fall so deeply in love with someone in such a short amount of time? I feel like a piece of me is missing without him here. We write back and forth every night but only being able to talk to him one on the phone the last two weeks is killing me. I want him home.

  My eyes start to fill with hot tears again, and I viciously wipe my cheeks.

  “Avery.”

  I turn at the sound of Lanie's voice. “Yeah.”

  “Uh… you left this on the counter in the bathroom.” I look at the little white pee stick she is holding in her hand. Shit, I forgot all about that. I’m a week late for my period, and my boobs have been killing me. Before I could check the results, Jacob had called me.

  “What does it say?” I ask afraid to look.

  “You’ll need to take a new one to be sure, but this says it’s positive.”

  “What!” I scream, running at her.

  She laughs and holds it out to me. “You're going to be a mommy.”

  “Oh my God.” I breathe out looking at the stick.

  “Go take another one to make sure.” She says pushing me toward the bathroom.

  “Okay, okay I'm going,” I say laughing and head the upstairs bathroom. When I am done, I wait, watching the little pink line pop up. My hand flies to my mouth. “Oh my God,” I whisper, a huge smile on my face, my hand going to my stomach. I’m going to have a baby. Jacob is going to be thrilled.

  I run down the stairs on my way to tell Lanie the good news, only to stop in my tracks. Anna, Jacob’s mom is standing in the doorway tears streaming down her cheeks. My heart drops from the look on her face. I know something isn't right. “What happened to him?” I gasp out feeling like my world is about to crumble down around me.

  “Oh, honey there was a horrible accident. We need to get to the hospital right away. I don't know how bad it is, all they would say is that we should get down there now.”

  “No. He promised me he would be safe, and I had nothing to worry about. This can’t be happening.” I say, tears running down my face. My entire body starts shaking, and I feel like I am going to pass out.

  “Come on we have to go. What hospital is he at? Why wouldn't they tell you anything? What the hell happened out there?” I start yelling as I run around trying to find my purse. I grab it only to have it fall out of my hands, everything spilling out. I drop to my hands and knees balling. This can't be happening. I just found out I was pregnant for God sakes. This is supposed to be one of the happiest days of my life.

  Lanie and Anna come over to me, helping me grab my stuff off the floor. Anna wraps her arms around me. “I don't have all the answers sweetheart, but we'll find out soon, okay?”

  I sniffle nodding my head. She’s right, I need to keep it together. Lanie gets us to the hospital in record time. Before she even has the car in park, I am out if it and running to the desk in the emergency room. “I’m looking for Jacob Knox. He was brought in about an hour ago.”

  “Just a second I'll look to see where he is.”

  “Thank you so much.”

  She starts clicking away at her computer when Anna and Lanie come up behind me, standing on either side. After a second she looks up at me. “Ma'am are you his next of kin?”

  Tears start running down my face even harder as I shake my head no. Why would they need to know that? What the hell is happening?

  “I am.” Anna steps up to the counter. “Annabelle Knox, I'm his mother.”

  The woman nods. “If you could wait over there, his doctor will be with you in
a moment.” She says and points to a seat next to the wall. Anna nods her head, and we walk over there.

  Lanie and her sit down as I start to pace. Fifteen minutes turns into an hour, an hour turns into two and the longer we are sitting here, the more frustrated and helpless I begin to feel. “Why are they taking so long it shouldn't take this long,” I say to no one in particular. Lanie leans over and squeezes my hand. “Hey, it'll be okay, take a deep breath.”

  I do as she suggests and close my eyes praying for the millionth time that everything will be alright. “Mrs. Knox?” My eyes snap open, and I jump up. I see an older gentleman in a white coat that is obviously the doctor, looking at Anna. She gives him a smile as she stands up. “Yes.”

  “I’m Dr. Dalles, you can call me Garrett. I'm your son's Doctor. Is there somewhere more private that we should talk?”

  She pulls me close to her and shakes her head no. “Anything you have to say, you can say in front of her she is his girlfriend.”

  “Very well. There is a conference room that we can go into for a little bit more discretion.” He starts heading down the hall, and Lanie grabs my hand giving it a reassuring squeeze as we follow him. We all walk in an empty conference room and sit around a big table, him sitting closer to Anna.

  “There is no easy way to tell you this, so I'm just going to come out and say it. Your son is in the ICU. From what I've gathered there was an accident at his work. He has a collapsed lung and severe a brain injury. We are waiting for a CT to come back to find out more. He hasn't woken up yet, and I fear that if he doesn't wake up soon, he might slip into a coma. If that happens, I don’t know if he would ever be able to come back to us.”

  Anna inhales sharply, tears falling down her face. “Oh God. This can’t be real. Tell me this is just some kind of joke.” She covers her face with her hands crying softly. Dr. Garrett wraps his arm around Anna’s shoulder and lets her cry into his chest.