Man Up: An Alpha Man, Younger BBW Steamy Sweet Romance Bundle

by Hope Ford

  “Oh… now I definitely want to know. Why? You can tell me.”

  Stone

  “Because I wonder if you taste as sweet as you smell.” When she was talking to me earlier today, jogging in her skimpy outfit, at one point I could smell her hot arousal. When she was pressed against me in a hug, it took everything I had not to go to my knees and taste her then.

  She blushes and her cheeks and chest turn red. I cover her hand with mine.

  “I think I’ve changed my mind, Stone.” She hesitatingly says to me, unable to look me in the eye.

  I tense up. What does she mean, changed her mind. Does she want to go home? What?

  “Talk to me, Tara. What’s going on in that pretty head of yours.”

  And then it all comes out. She speaks without taking a breath; wanting to get it all out. The more she says, the redder her face gets. She tells me she wants me. She doesn’t want a relationship. Something about her roommate telling her she needs to play the field and date a few men… I dunno. I focused on the fact she wants me. Well, the part where she wants to date and play the field… she can fucking forget it. She doesn’t know it, but once I get between her sweet thighs, she’s mine.

  I lay down two one hundred-dollar bills, more than enough to cover our food and drinks and probably a hundred percent tip. “Let’s go.” I pull her from her chair and we walk to my car. Her legs work to keep up with my fast pace. I lean her up against the passenger side of my truck and press my body against her. “You sure about this, Sweetness? You want to go home with me?”

  “Yes.” I shudder at that one word and lean in to devour her mouth. I press my lips to hers in an all-consuming kiss. Her hands grab my shirt and she tugs me closer to her. I put my hands on each cheek of her ass and pull her into me, pressing her into my hard cock. I swirl my tongue in her mouth, tasting her, licking her, ravaging her mouth. I pull away from her before I lose all control and try to fuck her in the parking lot. I open the door and pick her up to slide her into the front seat. I rest my head against hers and we are both out of breath, gasping. I look into her eyes and they are glazed over. Oh my baby girl is almost done for. I wrap the seat belt around her and shut her in. I adjust my stiff cock in my pants and walk around to get in the driver’s seat.

  Chapter 4

  Stone

  I take her to my house. I walk her in and take her on a tour. The whole time I can’t take my hands off her. I touch her hair, her shoulder, I hold her hand. I show her my room last. She stands in the doorway and I try to picture it in her eyes. It’s definitely a man’s house. All the furniture is big, and a dark cherry wood. My bed is huge and centered in the room. I’m still holding her hand. “Have you changed your mind?”

  She looks down at our joined hands and then smiles up at me. “No, Stone, I haven’t changed my mind.”

  I lean down and kiss her as she tugs my shirt from my pants. I pull it over my head and she runs her hands across my chest; her fingers circling my nipples. I reach for the bottom of her dress and pull it over her head. She stands before me in a white strapless bra and the tiniest white panties I have ever seen. I undo the front closure on her bra and her breasts spill out. I’m dying to touch them, her rosebud, peaks pointing right at me. I lead her to the bed and walking behind her, I notice she has a thong on. The string disappears in the crack of her ass and her globes are so much bigger than I had imagined. I want to drop to my knees and bury my face in each succulent globe. Her ass is phenomenal. I can’t stop myself from reaching down with both hands and cupping each one. She moans, bending forward and rests her hands on the bed in front of her. I put my fingers in each side of her thong and pull them down her legs. I help her take her shoes off and she’s laying bent over on the bed on full display. I kneel behind her and press my face into her. I lick and nip at each cheek, massaging and touching her.

  I shove her legs even further apart and see her pretty, pink pussy glistening for me. Sweetness is dripping wet for me. I stroke a finger along her slick lips. She presses back into me and I use my tongue to lick across her opening. I moan against her, she really is as sweet as I imagined. She moans and tries to lock her legs together, putting pressure on my neck. I pry her legs open and I stand up and press my engorged, jean covered penis into her from behind and she grinds herself into me. “Please, Stone… please.”

  “Get up on the bed, Tara.”

  She gets on the bed and lays on her back, her legs wide open for me. I remove my pants and take off my boxer shorts. My cock is pointing straight out at her. I wrap my hand around my girth and stroke it one time. I start crawling to her on the bed and she clenches her legs together. “Stone, you’re huge.”

  “It’s ok, Sweetness, I will make sure you like it.”

  I shove her legs open and move my shoulders in to hold her open. I kiss each of her breast, tugging on her nipples. I massage each one as I move lower to her pussy. I make gentle kisses down her soft, rounded belly and stop at her wet core. I spread her lips with my fingers and apply pressure to her swollen clit. Her nub is getting harder as I swirl it around my tongue. I take her clit into my mouth and suck her hard. She tugs on my hair; pushing my face into her. Her hips bucking underneath me. Baby is almost there. I press a finger inside her and continue working her clit. In and out of her hole with my finger; and circling her nub with my tongue. She freezes underneath me and her whole body tightens. I apply more pressure and she comes in shattering gasps and screams. Once her orgasm is complete, I lick her; eating up her release. Damn. She really is sweet.

  Tara

  Stone raises up on his knees and positions himself at my entrance. He presses his cock against my slick opening. I still feel the tremors of my orgasm, shaking my core. He slowly puts his head at my entrance.

  “Sweetness, are you on birth control?” He pauses at my entrance. I raise up on my elbows and look up at him.

  “Yes, I am Stone. But oh my gosh, what was I thinking. Do you have a condom?” I’m shocked at myself. I’m always safe. I can’t believe I got so caught up and forgot.

  “I’m clean, Tara. I always use a condom and get tested regularly. I’m clean.”

  “I’m clean, too. I’ve always made sure to use a condom.”

  “I want you, sweetness. I want to feel your bare pussy wrapped around me. Ok?”

  I look up at him hesitating. He runs his thumb over my sensitive nub with his cock still paused at my entrance. I nod to him.

  “I need to hear the words, Tara.”

  I smile up at him, “I want you bare, Stone.”

  He slams into me in one thrust. He’s like a madman, pummeling into me. He’s pressing his thumb into my clit and sucking on my nipple at the same time. I’m overcome with everything I feel; all my senses on high alert.

  “Come, Tara. Come for me.”

  I come undone. I scream his name as he plows into me, over and over. We come together, and I feel his hot seed shooting into me, filling me up.

  Chapter 5

  Tara

  Oh shit… what was I thinking. Walking away from Stone will be the hardest thing I have ever done. He’s sexy as fuck…. But he’s also a good guy. I remember last night listening to him talk about his sister. He really cares for her and genuinely seems like a good guy. And there is no guy that could compare to what he made me feel last night. But I promised myself I wasn’t going to move too fast.

  The next morning, I convince Stone to take me home without breakfast. I told him some story about having to hurry back for class, but he still gives me a bowl of oatmeal to eat in his truck on the way. He had his hand on my thigh the whole way home. I can still feel the imprint burning my skin. He wanted to plan another date, but I blew him off. I told him thanks for last night, but I wasn’t looking for anything serious. He just smiled at me and gave me a long, ravaging kiss before he left me at the door to my dorm.

  I go to classes and it’s late afternoon now. I put on my running clothes and take off jogging to clear my head. I tell myself I’m no
t going to go to the fountain, but like a magnet, I am drawn to it. As I get closer, I see Stone working. I try to go unnoticed, but his friend Mike sees me and says something to Stone. Stone instantly raises up, wiping his hands on a towel. He charges to me and wraps his arms around me picking me up off the ground. I instantly wrap my legs around him and grip him to me. “Ugh, Stone, remember, me telling you I was going to see other people.”

  “Fuck that, Tara. You’re mine.”

  I push out of his arms and he reluctantly lets me go. “You don’t understand, Stone. This is what I do. I think one night with someone should be forever. I move way too fast. And don’t get me wrong. Last night was the best. This is so hard, but I can’t get involved with you to only get hurt… I can’t.”

  “I’m not going to hurt you, Sweetness. I think we can have something great.”

  “I can’t Stone… I can really see myself falling for you… you’re the perfect package… but I go from relationship to relationship… I need to focus on school; focus on me.” I’m near tears now. I feel like I’m ripping my heart out and throwing it on the ground.

  He puts his hands on each side of my face. “Don’t cry, Sweetness.” And he swipes a tear with his thumb. “I can’t stand to see you cry.”

  I smile through my tears. He wraps his hands around me. I feel safe… loved in his embrace. I break away from him and start to turn. He pulls me back to him. “I will talk to you soon, Tara. I’m not giving up that easily.” He presses his lips to mine and it is one of the sweetest kisses. Just as good as the others I’ve had with him. But this one’s different. He nips at my lips, pulling me to him.

  I walk away from him. I don’t know where I found the strength to do it, but I did. I know, in this moment, it is better to end this now. He could break me. I can only imagine how fast my feelings could grow for him.

  Chapter 6

  Tara

  The next day, I get flowers from him. The note said, Sweetness, I’m missing you. Stone.

  I’ve received numerous texts from him telling me he misses me, to call him if I need anything, and reminding me to carry my phone when I go on a run. He sent me a picture of him eating pancakes one day slathered in maple syrup. He said I was sweeter tasting than the maple syrup. I couldn’t help but smile at that.

  I was so strong on Tuesday, for sure, I thought I was making the right decision. But he’s starting to wear me down. This morning’s text was this, I’m missing you, Tara. Please, I just want to see you.

  After classes, I put on my workout clothes and run faster than I’ve run in a while to the fountain. I slow as the fountain comes into sight. I start walking trying to control my heartbeat. I’m nervous. Can I do this? As I get closer, I see Mike working but don’t see Stone next to him. I keep looking and see Stone sitting with his back to me on the edge of the fountain and a woman is sitting next to him. She has long blonde hair and her head is resting on his shoulder; his arm around her. Fuck. I knew it. I knew it was too good to be true. I turn to run, and I hear, Mike and then Stone hollering my name. I run faster; back to my dorm. I run all the way up two flights of stairs and burst into my room. Luckily, Amy is at class. I couldn’t explain anything to her right now, and I need to be alone.

  I throw myself on the bed and cry my eyes out. What was I thinking? I thought he was better than that. I raise my head at a commotion in the hall. “Tara! Tara! Where are you Sweetness?” Stone is pounding on doors and I hear someone tell him “room 304, buddy.” I raise my head and stare at my shut door; waiting to see what happens as I hear his footsteps get closer. The door swings open and he’s standing there, his whole body filling my doorway. His chest is rising up and down rapidly and he’s trying to catch his breath. He looks at me in shock.

  “Tara, it’s not what you think.”

  “It doesn’t matter what I think. We aren’t together. You can fuck anyone you want to.”

  “Tara, that was my sister, she just made the decision to leave her husband. I had her come here so I could see her and give her some money to get settled. That’s all. I haven’t even looked at another woman since I saw you.” He’s bent down at my bed now.

  “Well, it doesn’t matter, Stone. We’re still not good for each other.”

  “Sweetness, you are perfect for me. You are all that I want. Our one night together was everything to me. I haven’t even washed my sheets because your scent is still on them. I want you, Tara. I know you’re scared. But I won’t hurt you. I love you.” He’s bent down over the bed, rubbing my back in circles.

  I lift my head and look him in the eyes. I see love shining back at me. “Oh baby, I hate to think I did this to you. I promise, there is no other woman that even compares to you…”

  He kisses me, sliding his lips across mine. I tug at his shirt pulling it over his head. He stands up and goes to lock my dorm door. When he turns back around I am standing naked before him. I drop to my knees and undo the button on his jeans. “Tara, you don’t have to do this.”

  “I want to, Stone. I want to taste you.”

  I remove his jeans and he steps out of his boxers. His manhood is rock hard, pointing right at me. It looks angry, the skin pulled tight. There is a drop of precum on the head of his penis and I stick my tongue out to taste him. I moan against him and he drops his head back with a sound of lust coming from his lips. I wrap my small hand around his girth and I can’t fit my hand around him. I kiss and nip at him; licking the soft head of his cock. I open my mouth and wrap my lips around him; stroking him with my mouth and hand. I grunt at him as his cock hits the back of my throat. He has his hand wrapped around my hair, pulling and pushing me with each stroke. I fondle his balls; squeezing him with my hand. I hollow my cheeks sucking onto him harder and harder. “Tara, I’m about to come.” He groans as he tries to pull himself from me. I clench onto him; sucking even harder, shaking my head no. He bellows my name as he comes down my throat; thick streams of semen splashing into my mouth. I swallow it; all of it.

  He lifts me and lays me on my little twin size bed. I’m on it sideways with my legs hanging over. He puts them over his shoulders and he attacks my pussy with his mouth. He presses his tongue into me; deeper and deeper. I lift my hips up and down, pressing him for more. Oh, I need more. He runs his finger along my slick slit and presses his finger inside me. He curls it forward; stroking my g spot. At least that’s what I think it is, because I come undone as he strokes me on the inside. My legs kick out straight as I scream my release. He raises to his feet instantly and plows into me as I come on his cock. His cock already hard; penetrating my inner walls. My pussy grabs onto him and I milk his big, fat cock again. He moans into me as he falls on top of me. Both of us are sweaty and breathing heavily.

  Once we catch our breath, I get up to get dressed and start throwing clothes at Stone. I would die if Amy came home and saw him like this. I flinch at the thought of anyone else seeing him in all his glory. Once he’s dressed, he starts searching the room. He pulls a suitcase out of the closet and lays it on the bed. He starts pulling clothes from the closet and throwing them on the bed.

  “Stone, what are you doing?” I gasp at him.

  “Sweetness, don’t argue with me on this. You are coming home with me. I’m not going to be apart from you. You are mine now.”

  “Stone, I can’t just move in with you.” I have my hands on my hips.

  “Why not?” he asks me.

  “Because… because I can’t.”

  “Tara, I’m telling you, pack a bag. Your staying with me tonight.”

  I decide not to aggravate him, because, let’s face it, I do want to spend more time with him. I get a smaller bag out of the closet and throw a few outfits in it. A sort of compromise.

  He grabs my bag and takes me home.

  Epilogue

  One Year Later

  Stone

  She should have just let me pack up all her shit. She hasn’t stayed one night in her dorm room since I brought her home with me. She’s mine now. We
may have had a rough start, but I have proven to her over and over I was worth taking a risk on. She is my everything.

  Tara graduated from college and I proposed to her on her graduation… at the fountain. She happily said yes. It’s been a whirlwind of a year; moving in with me, graduation, and a wedding. I told her she had two months to plan the wedding; I wanted my ring on her finger. She bucked me at first, but she finally gave in when she found out she was two months pregnant.

  Tara has always been confident in her body, even being plus size. But once she started growing our baby in her belly, I made sure she knew how desirable I found her. Even now, nine months pregnant and ready to pop, she is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.

  My life is exactly how I hoped it would be. I have the love of my life in my arms every night and I wake up to her every morning.

  Tara walks into the room, interrupting my thoughts. “It’s time, Stone.”

  “It’s time? It’s time!” I rush to her and press my lips to her. I pick her up; my arms wrapped around her back and her legs.

  “I love you, Sweetness. You’ve made me the happiest man in the world.”

  “I love you too, Stone.”

  The End

  Claimed

  An Older Man, Younger BBW, Steamy Sweet Romance

  Max

  I’m a biker. I’m also known as a player. That is, until three months ago when I hired Maggie, my plus size office manager that turned my world upside down. I want her, and usually what I want is what I get.

  She’s alone in this world, and I make it my goal to keep her and protect her. I take her to a bike rally with me… I take her innocence and I take her heart. But somehow, I have to convince her she’s all I want.

  Maggie

  I fell for Max… and I fell hard. I have to make sure he knows, he can’t hurt me. He can take me any way he wants me.

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