Her Curves 3 Book Bundle

by Bailey Rock

  ​“Never?” The idea of being the only man to ever be in her bedroom was heady. I felt intoxicated, and my cock throbbed.

  ​Jo shook her head. “Never.” She paused, looking unsure of how to continue. “Actually, I’ve never done any of this before.”

  ​“Any of what?”

  ​“Any of this.” She gestured around the room and then at me. “I’ve never been with a man before.”

  ​“You’re a virgin?” This was too perfect. Jo was exactly what I wanted and what I needed, but to know that I would be the first – and only – man to ever have her was amazing. I felt powerful. I needed to take her, and soon.

  ​She looked embarrassed. “Yeah,” she said softly.

  ​I stepped towards her, once again lifting her chin so that she would be forced to look at me. “I love that about you,” I told her. When she looked up at me I could tell that she believed me. I lowered my mouth to hers, gently kissing her, showing her how much she meant.

  ​“Now,” I said, pulling back. “You need to tell me what you want to do.” I knew what I wanted to do, but I didn’t want to force her into anything uncomfortable.

  ​“I want to do it all,” she said, grabbing my hand. “With you, I want to do it all.”

  ​I growled, pulling her to me to kiss her, my hand sliding down to squeeze her ass the other hand untied her apron, and I pulled back, lifting it over her head and allowing it to flutter down to the floor. She moaned, and I pulled her shirt up, exposing a lacy black bra. Her huge breasts were barely contained, and I pinched one nipple, drawing her closer to me.

  ​She cried out, then kissed me harder, pressing her body into me. I could smell her musk now, smell how turned on she was. I wanted her.

  ​No, I thought to myself. You can have part of her now, but not all of her. Not yet.

  ​“Go to the bed,” I said, pulling myself away from her. I watched as she walked to the bed, her curves enticing and demanding my attention. I unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it off, throwing it on the floor with her clothes. Starting to unbutton my pants, I stopped myself. Not yet.

  ​“Are you coming?” She was leaning against the bed, slowly unbuttoning her jeans. I watched, starving, as she slid them down her legs and stepped out of them. Her underwear matched her bra, and while she looked delicious, I wasn’t going to have any bits of fabric between me and what I wanted.

  ​I advanced on her, ready to claim her for my own.

  ​She slid back onto the bed, reaching out for me to pull me onto her. “Aren’t you going to take off your pants, Trent?” Jo sounded nervous.

  ​“Not yet,” I managed. “First we need to show you how good you can feel. You deserve to feel good, baby, you know that?”

  ​I straddled her, slipping her bra straps down over her shoulders to free her breasts. They were full and huge, and I bent my head to one nipple, sucking and teasing it. She arched her back, pulling me down harder onto her with her hands.

  ​“Oh, God, that feels good,” she cried. I grinned and switched my attention to her other nipple while I gently slid a hand between us and pulled at her underwear. I could feel the heat radiating off of her, warming me, making me crazy.

  ​“Gotta get this little bit of fabric off of you, baby,” I said. “Then I’ll show you how good you can really feel.”

  ​I rolled over and pulled off her underwear, tossing it over my head. “Spread those gorgeous curvy legs for me, Jo,” I commanded.

  Jo

  It was cold in my room without any clothes on, but my skin was on fire where Trent was touching me. He told me to spread my legs and I did, letting him be the first man to really see all of me.

  ​“God damn,” he said, sitting back a minute and taking me all in. “You are beautiful, you know that, Jo?”

  ​I didn’t know that, but the look on his face told me that he wasn’t lying. I panted, reaching down while watching him, slowly rubbing my hand along my slit. I was soaking and slick, and I gently opened myself for him. His eyes narrowed and he licked his lips.

  ​“You gotta stop that, Jo, and let me take over,” he commanded, pushing my hand out of the way and running his hands up my thighs. “You have the most amazing thighs, do you know that? I want them around me, squeezing me.”

  Bending his head, he began to trail a line of hot kisses from my stomach down. “You are so smooth down here, baby. Who was that for?” He paused, his lips millimeters from my skin, waiting on an answer.

  ​“Just for me. I like it,” I managed, my breathing hard and fast.

  ​“It’s for me now, too,” he said, and resumed kissing, his lips burning a path to my slit. Suddenly he reached me, and licked me slowly, tasting every part of me. His warm tongue filled me, flicking my clit when he reached my top, causing me to jerk a little.

  ​“I knew you would taste good, Jo,” he said, “now let’s see how you feel.”

  ​Trent began kissing my inner thighs, lightly nipping my skin from time to time. I yelped, trying to squeeze them together, but he held my thighs apart, gently slipping his hand up to cup me. The warmth melted me. I had to have him in me.

  ​“Please, Trent,” I begged, not really knowing yet what I was begging more.

  ​He obliged, slipping a finger into me and crooked it, pressing hard against my front. I felt my body begin to shake the more he pressed, changing up the pressure while at the same time kissing his way back to my slit.

  ​Trent fell on me once more with his mouth, continuing to lick me from bottom to top, his finger working hard and pressing against me. Everything felt amazing. There was a heat growing in the pit of my stomach, and my legs felt like they were on fire.

  ​He slipped his thumb around and pressed hard on my clit, pushing down as he made circles with it. Sitting back, he looked at me while he worked, a smile on his face, my juices dripping down his skin.

  ​“You need to come for me, baby,” he said.

  ​I tried to hold myself back. I didn’t want to come, not yet. Not when he felt so amazing inside of me, but I couldn’t help it.

  ​He pushed on my clit harder, making one more circle, and I broke. My orgasm was powerful, shattering me, and causing my muscles to clench down on him. I cried out, every nerve in my body on fire as I am.

  ​“Oh, Trent! Fuck, you feel good!” I couldn’t help myself. I wanted to scream out his name every day for the rest of my life.

  ​He kept his fingers in me, kept pushing my clit as I rode out the wave. When I had finished, he crawled up next to me, stretching out beside me.

  ​“That was amazing,” I managed, trying to slow my breathing. My heart was pounding. I still felt like all of my nerves were on fire.

  ​“You are amazing,” Trent murmured, his head nestled by my neck. One of his hands trailed absentmindedly up and down my stomach. I shivered.

  ​Pressed up next to me, I could feel his huge cock on my leg. I shifted my position, feeling his hard length through his pants.

  ​“Trent?” I asked, wanting more, but afraid to find out if he would give it to me, “what about you?”

  ​“What about me?” Trent pulled back and looked at me, his eyes dark and hungry.

  ​I reached down and grabbed his cock through his pants, shocked at the size of it. He moaned and pushed it into my hand.

  ​“I just thought that maybe-” I began, but was interrupted by a banging on the door. “Oh, shit, what’s going on?”

  ​Trent was out of bed before I could even sit up, striding confidently to the door. I watched the muscles in his back twist, and I felt myself growing hot. Before he could open the door, I managed to pull a sheet up over myself.

  ​He swung open the door just wide enough to look out, blocking its path with his foot. From here, I couldn’t see his erection, but I knew that he had one.

  ​For me.

  ​The thought made me wet again. I craned my neck to see who was at the door.

  ​“Hi, we were just wondering when dinner would be.”
It was a leaf-looker who had assumed that they could just walk up to my door and knock.

  ​I heard Trent mutter “for fuck’s sake,” then he turned and looked at me. “Dinner? Jo? When’s dinner gonna be?”

  ​“Um,” I said from the bed, my mind temporarily blank thanks to Trent. “Five o’clock, like normal.”

  ​“You hear that?” Trent asked the person at the door. The leaf-looker must have nodded, because Trent growled. “Good.” He shut the door, taking care to lock it before coming back to the bed.

  Chapter 4

  Trent

  There was nothing standing between me and my curvy girl now. I wanted her and she was exactly where I had left her, covered with a thin sheet that I easily pulled away.

  ​“We have all afternoon now,” I said, staring down at her. Her curves were amazing, and her black skin practically shone against the white sheets. She looked delicious, and I wanted to taste her again.

  ​“I’m ready,” my sweet girl said, her breasts heaving as she breathed. I took a moment to drink her in, not ever wanting to forget the way she looked. She was exquisite.

  ​“Ok, baby,” I said, stripping out of my pants and boxers, “you just tell me if you aren’t happy with something and you need me to stop, okay?”

  ​She nodded, gently biting her lower lip. The look of her lip between her teeth almost drove me wild. I had to concentrate.

  ​My cock swung up and she sat up, her eyes wide.

  ​“Fuck, Trent, you’re huge.” One hand covered her mouth. “There’s no way I can take all of you.”

  ​Grinning, I carefully slid on top of her, feeling her wonderful curves support my body. “Yes, you can, Jo,” I said, reaching between her legs. She parted them, moaning as she did so, her eyes closing. Her head rested on her pillow, the pounding of her heart filling me and making me feel grounded.

  ​I adjusted, slipping between her legs, feeling her slick wet lips part for me. “You’re so wet, Jo,” I said, moaning as I positioned myself.

  ​“I’m ready.” Her eyes were clear, even though she was still breathing hard. “I’m ready for you.”

  ​I nodded, pushing into her, feeling her separate and open for me. She was so damn tight that I felt like I would explode simply from being in her. I slowed, breathing slowly, trying to calm myself.

  ​“Am I ok?” The worry in her voice brought me back down to earth.

  ​“You’re perfect. Too perfect. I have to take it slow.” I kissed her, long and slowly, my tongue dancing over hers. Her arms were wrapped around me, her pillowy thighs supporting my hard body. My perfect curvy girl.

  ​I began to thrust now, slipping easily in and out of her, angling myself so that I could hit the magic spot I had found before. She gasped as I broke into her, easily taking her virginity and claiming her for my own.

  ​“I’m yours,” she breathed, smiling.

  ​I braced myself on the bed, pushing deeper into her, feeling my orgasm start to rise. Her thighs were how wrapped around me, crushing me to her. I loved every second of it.

  ​“You are everything,” I said, “and I want you to come for me, with me, okay?” I brushed a bit of her black hair away from her cheek.

  ​“I don’t think that I can,” she whispered, biting her lower lip.

  ​Oh yes, you will.

  ​I slid my hand down between us, finding her clit like before, and pressed my thumb into it, slowly rubbing her in a circle while I continued to thrust into her. She had to come with me. She was mine.

  ​I felt her muscles tighten around me, milking me. I moaned, thrusting harder and deeper into her as she came. When I felt her begin to shatter around my huge cock then I relaxed, coming deep inside of her. I filled her completely, her eyes closed, her legs clamped around me.

  ​“Trent,” she whispered, riding out the last of her orgasm. “God, you feel amazing.” She was sweaty, her hair sticking to her temples, her cheeks flushed.

  ​I kissed her, not wanting to ever take my lips from my curvy girl. I had made her mine, now I just needed to keep her.

  ​“You’re going to feel amazing every day for the rest of your life, I promise.” She smiled at me, and my heart pounded in my chest. I would do anything to keep this gorgeous curvy girl safe and all mine. She was mine.

  ​I gently rolled off of her and stretched out next to her, holding her hand in my own and tracing the lines on it. She turned to me and I reached out, pulling her closer, our foreheads pressed together. Within a minute she was asleep, so I gently kissed her forehead and slipped out of bed, quietly putting on my clothes before leaving the room.

  ​After shutting her door I stood, my back to it, breathing hard. That was the most amazing thing I had ever experienced. Jo had given herself over to me fully, and I’d taken her. I wanted to have her everyday for the rest of my life.

  ​Making up my mind, I walked down the hall and headed down the stairs, trying to stay as quiet as possible so that I didn’t wake anyone up. I saw Mary glance up as I went out the door and I gave a half-wave, not quite seeing the dark look that crossed her face.

  ​The fall air outside was crisp and bracing. I took a deep breath and stretched my arms over my head, finally feeling relaxed for the first time since I’d gotten here. I had meetings to go to tomorrow, sure, but they could wait. I was on a mission now.

  ​All of the leaf-lookers were either in their rooms or still on the mountain, so I easily got in my truck, backed it out without causing too many more scratches, and headed into town.

  Jo

  I woke up, my skin hot and flushed, feeling a little out of myself. I could feel a new soreness between my legs and I wondered for a moment what had happened. When I remembered, I smiled, and reached out for Trent.

  ​He wasn’t there. The other side of the bed was empty and cold. Sitting up, I looked around the room, desperate to find any sign that he had ever been there. His clothes were all gone and the door was shut. I slid out of bed, wrapping a sheet around me and walked to the bathroom.

  ​My makeup had all rubbed off and my hair was wild. Angrily, I took a brush and tried to tame it, but it only got more matted.

  ​“Dammit!” I threw the brush on the floor where it skittered behind the toilet. I’d fallen for Trent’s smooth talk and his gorgeous body and he’d what – used me for a cheap fuck and left?

  ​Sliding down to the cold floor, I sat to think about my options. I really had to get my shit together. Nodding my head, I decided to first shower, get dressed, and then pretend that this had never happened. I was about to run the water in the bath when a knock on the door broke my concentration.

  ​It’s him.

  ​I ran to the door, a wide smile on my face and flung it open. Mary stood there, a sad look on her face, staring at me. She held a cookie in one hand and a glass of wine in the other.

  ​“He’s gone, isn’t he?” I asked, my voice breaking. She nodded and slid past me into my room, waiting for me to shut the door.

  ​“I saw him slipping out,” she said. “He never made a sound and didn’t say anything. When he pulled out of the parking lot he headed towards town. I’m sorry, I don’t know where he was going.” She held the cookie out to me, but I shook my head, reaching instead for the glass of wine.

  ​“Why would he do this to me?” I asked, my voice shaking. I took a sip to steady myself. “I thought we connected. I thought…” My voice broke and I couldn’t continue.

  ​Mary stepped forward and wrapped her arms around me. “I’m so, so sorry, Jo. I have no idea what the hell he was doing.” She held me tight, her arms comforting and supportive. “What can I do for you?”

  ​I shook my head, trying to think. “I guess that I just need to shower and clean up. If you don’t mind taking care of the guests, that would be great.”

  ​She nodded and kissed me on the forehead. “Don’t worry about anything, okay?” She left my room, shutting the door firmly behind her, leaving me alone with my thoughts.


  Chapter 5

  Trent

  I couldn’t wait to see Jo’s face when I gave her the ring. There was only one jewelry store in the whole tiny town, but I managed to find something there that would look great on her hand. The manager must have been shocked to actually sell such a huge piece of jewelry. Probably more than he makes in a month.

  ​My truck handled the curves easily now, and I ate up the miles between town and Jo’s eagerly, unable to wait to see my curvy girl again. When I pulled back into the parking lot, I managed to take a space that wasn’t pressed up against tree limbs and brush. My truck would thank me later.

  ​I’d been gone longer than I thought. Most of the leaf-lookers were inside the dining room, although a few were on the porch enjoying their clam chowder. My stomach rumbled, and I realized that I hadn’t eaten anything since being with Jo.

  ​Taking the stairs two at a time, I ran past all of the leaf-lookers and burst through the door. Jo wasn’t in sight, but Mary was, standing by the door, her arms crossed, staring darkly at me.

  ​“Come back for more?” Her voice dripped with anger, and I was taken aback. Glancing around quickly for Jo, I saw that she wasn’t around, so I turned my attention to Mary.

  ​“I just had to pop to town for a minute. Where’s Jo?” My smile didn’t diffuse the situation. If anything, it seemed to make it worse.

  ​She gritted her teeth before she spoke. “Jo is still up in her room. She doesn’t anyone to see her since you loved her and left her. That was a really shitty thing to do, you know that, Trent? Why are you even back anyway?” She had a finer out and was jabbing it into my chest for emphasis.

  ​Normally I would want to break her finger, but this was Jo’s friend, so I took a deep breath to calm myself. “I just went to town to get something. Can I please see her?”

  ​Mary’s eyes were slits. “I don’t think she ever wants to see you again. Love em and leave em, is that your motto?” She spat out the question, her finger still in my chest.

  ​I took a step back. “Mary, I don’t know what you think about me, but I promise that is not who I am. I went to get something for Jo.” I was about to pull the box out of my pocket when I heard my name.