Pleasing His Perfect Curvy Girl: An Alpha Male Insta-Love Younger Woman Romance (Sweet Curves Book 2)

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by Bailey Rock


  She’s silent for a moment and leans her head against my chest. “I want you to show me. I want you to show me how much you love me and that I really mean this much to you. I need to feel that you want to be with me. Please, Logan.”

  Her voice is quiet but I hear every word and they cut straight through me. There’s nothing that I wouldn’t do for this girl, and knowing that she wants me too is incredible.

  She’s amazing.

  And I get to have her.

  It’s dark out and I have to call an Uber since my car is still in the parking lot at Jim’s where I left it.

  “Where are we going?” Alice looks around us as we drive through the town. It hasn’t changed much since I was younger, which means that the B&B on the edge of town should still be here. It’s the perfect place to take her to keep an eye on her. Keep her safe.

  Show her what she means to me.

  “B&B. I figure that it’ll be much nicer than a hotel room at this time of night.”

  She nods and leans against me in the dark. “Why am I not tired right now? I should be exhausted, right?”

  “You should, but they pumped you full of all kinds of meds at the hospital. I’m not surprised that you’re feeling a little wired. When we get there I’ll order in some food for us so you can have a bite to eat.”

  She snuggles in closer to me and rests her hand on my thigh. Instantly I feel my cock spring to life. I’ve wanted her from the moment I saw her, but I kept my distance in the hospital.

  Now, though? Knowing where we’re going and what she wants from me? Knowing that she needs to feel loved? My cock stirs even more as she squeezes my thigh and slides her hand up a little.

  “Alice? Are you sure?”

  She nods and then her hand lightly brushes over the top of my jeans, stroking my cock through the fabric. I let out a low moan and she giggles into my shoulder.

  “You’re going to have to wait, Alice,” I tell her. “We’re almost there and then as soon as we get in…then you’ll see how much I care about you. I’ll prove to you how much I love you, okay?”

  She sits up. “Okay. I’ll wait, but know that I don’t want to.”

  I stroke her cheek and think about pulling her in for a kiss.

  Not yet. Not here, in the back of an Uber.

  “I don’t want to wait, either.”

  Chapter 6

  Alice

  My heart wasn’t the only thing pounding and throbbing on the way over from the hospital. I squeezed Logan’s leg and then brushed against his cock and…holy shit. He’s huge.

  I know that some people would think I’m crazy for how I feel about him, but I can’t help myself. I forgave him long ago, in therapy. I still miss my parents, but I finally found love.

  And his apology, when he didn’t know that I could hear him? I don’t know how I could ever find another person who loves me the way that he does.

  Our room isn’t very big, but I don’t care. There’s a huge four-poster bed on the far wall, under a window, and that’s all I can see.

  Logan asks about food, but I take his phone and toss it onto the desk.

  “Not yet. I’m not hungry.”

  I am hungry. I’m starved, but there’s something else that I want more than dinner. There’s something I need, and Logan is the only person who can give it to me.

  He knows what I mean and walks over to me, dropping his hands to my waist and pulling me into him. I gasp as our bodies press together and I feel his huge cock pressing into me.

  “I want you, Alice. I love you and I want to show you just how much you mean to me.” His words fill me and make me a little dizzy.

  “Show me. Show me what you feel about me.” I feel almost daring saying this, but I’m rewarded when he growls low and then picks me up before carrying me across the room and dropping me on the bed.

  “Strip off your shirt. I need to see you.” I do as he says, my eyes locked on his. He can’t stop looking at me, and when I toss my shirt to the side and am just in my bra, he gasps.

  “God, you’re perfect.” He leans over me and climbs up so that he’s straddling me and fondles my tits through my bra. I moan as my nipples harden under his touch. “But you’re still wearing too many clothes for me to really show you what I think about you.”

  This time he doesn’t ask me to strip. He undoes my bra and throws it across the room then shifts his position so he can unbutton my pants and pull them off. I stifle a moan as he runs his fingers down my stomach and trails them along the top of my panties.

  “Do you have any idea how special you are, Alice?” When I shake my head, he slides back and knees between my legs. “Then I’m going to show you. You deserve this and more. You deserve everything.”

  I know it’s cliché, but my eyes roll back in my head as he slides my panties down my legs and tosses them on the floor. He then slowly kisses up my inner thigh before lapping gently at my lips. I thrust my hips up and reach down for his head to push him into me.

  God, I want him. My entire body feels like it’s on fire and just one touch from him could send me over the edge. My clit throbs for him and my entire body is tight and ready.

  It won’t take long. Not the way he looks. Not the way he feels.

  “Please, Logan,” I moan, twining my fingers in his hair. He leans back and then slips a finger into me, stroking me from the inside. I writhe on the bed and grab the sheets, biting my lower lip.

  “You are so beautiful, Alice. I can’t wait to make you my wife.” I don’t have time to respond or even think about what he said because he leans down, his breath hot on my skin. He sucks and licks my while still stroking me from the inside before he moves to my clit.

  As soon as his hot tongue slides across my sensitive clit, my hips buck up into his face. I’m so close already.

  “Don’t stop, Logan!” I’m climbing, my muscles tightening. He breathes on me and then sucks my swollen clit, making me cry out. “Don’t…stop!”

  One more finger in me and I peak over the edge, falling to pieces around him. He laps at me as my juices gush over his hand and his face. Just as I’m about able to catch my breath, however, he presses down hard on my clit with his thumb and strokes me from the inside.

  “God, Logan…” I moan, twisting to get away from his hands.

  It’s too soon. I don’t know that I can come again.

  “You’re okay, Alice,” he says. “You’re going to come again for me, my gorgeous curvy girl, okay? Come again. You can do it.”

  His voice puts me over the edge and I fall harder this time, my muscles clamping down around his hand. I’m soaking the bed, but I don’t care. I feel like I’m drowning and flying at the same time and my toes are curled into the sheets.

  When I finally stop gasping and can breathe normally, he climbs up on the bed next to me, licking his fingers.

  He’s enjoying tasting me, and that is so hot.

  “Well?” He knows that it was good, but he wants to hear it.

  “I…that. Well…damn.” It’s all I can say. I’m exhausted, but he’s not done.

  “You are gorgeous, Alice.” He lightly runs his finger across my chest and my nipples pebble at his touch. When he sees that, he leans down and takes one into his mouth, sucking and nibbling it. I moan and arch my back, wanting him to take all of me.

  “That was incredible,” I tell him, trying to sit up. His huge cock is pressed into my leg and I reach down, stroking it through his jeans. He moans and rocks into me. “But what about you?”

  “What about me?” His voice is deep and throaty and I feel my stomach tighten.

  If he could do that with his fingers and mouth…

  “I want you. All of you. I need to feel you in me.” The words are out of my mouth before I even have a chance to consider if they’re true, but they are. I’ve never said anything so honest.

  He grins at me and sits up. “You sure?”

  I nod. I need him.

  Logan

  I can’t get out of my
clothes fast enough. Alice is waiting on me, naked and panting, more beautiful than any other woman I’ve ever seen.

  I run my hands up her sides, squeezing her curves and making her moan. “I love you, Alice.”

  She looks into my eyes and grins. “I love you, Logan. Show me what I mean to you.”

  I want to fill her with my seed until it’s dripping out of her. I have the sudden urge to see her pregnant, raising our children.

  Sliding between her legs, I kiss along her inner thigh, enjoying how she squirms under my touch. “Logan, I need you.”

  I can’t hold back any longer when she says that. I slide up between her, positioning my tip at her lips. She glances down and moans, biting her lower lip.

  “Just…go slow. You’re so big.”

  I grab her hips and squeeze them so tightly that my fingers dig into her skin and slow push forward, entering her. She moans as my tip fills her and I pause, waiting for her to breathe.

  “you gotta keep breathing, sweetheart,” I tell her. “If you don’t then it’ll hurt, but I can stretch you gently if you breathe.”

  Her eyes are locked on mine and she nods so I thrust forward a little more, moaning as I enter her. She’s hot and tight and feels like heaven and I have to stop for a moment to compose myself.

  I want to make this as good as possible for her.

  I’m going to come in her, and I want her to come with me.

  She arches her back and bucks her hips up to meet me so I thrust forward again, filling her completely. I’m sheathed in her sweet little cunt, its walls squeezing me.

  “I want you to milk me dry, Alice. I want to come inside of you and I want you to come with me, do you understand?”

  “I do.” Her voice is airy and light and she looks happy. I grin and slide in and out of her, finding my rhythm, angling myself so I hit her spot.

  I know just how to make my sweet curvy girl come, and I plan on taking her along with me. She’s so tight and when I’m deep in her I bite my lip, looking down at her face.

  Her eyes are closed and her head is thrown back, her hair around her like a halo.

  She’s my angel.

  I feel myself getting closer to coming and I warn her. “I’m close, Alice, so I need you to be close, too. I want you to come with me.”

  She opens her eyes and grins at me. “Your cock is huge…it feels so good. Just don’t stop what you’re doing, Logan.”

  I thrust again, deeper this time, unable to stop myself. I feel her stretching around me, her muscles tight on my cock.

  “Logan!” She screams out my name and digs her fingernails into my back, raking them down my skin.

  I cry out as well, half from pain, half from pleasure, and release into her, my hot seed filling her as my cock throbs and explodes.

  She rocks under me, riding out her orgasm as she grinds against my body, her chest flushed and her cheeks pink.

  I swear, I’ve never seen a more beautiful girl.

  “Alice,” I murmur, when I can breathe again, “Alice, you are everything.”

  She looks at me and grins before pulling me down into a kiss.

  “I’m yours.”

  Chapter 7

  Alice

  I wake up and stretch, not entirely sure where I am yet, but well aware that I’m not in my apartment. I can tell because I don’t hear water dripping from the ceiling, my neighbors fighting, and I can’t smell mold.

  But where I am?

  Rolling over, I grab my phone off of the table by the bed and look at the time. 8:15. I don’t remember the last time I slept in this late, and I feel panic start to rise in my chest.

  What have I been doing?

  Suddenly, it all comes back to me.

  Logan. The diner. The hospital.

  Last night.

  Yeah, I definitely couldn’t forget last night.

  Sitting up I look around the room, feeling nervous.

  The B&B is nice, but the room is small enough for me to tell in a moment that I’m alone here. I have no idea where Logan has gone, but he’s disappeared.

  I’m filled with self-doubt.

  Did he only want to bring me here to sleep with me and leave me? I flip back the covers and grab my clothes off of the floor, hurriedly pulling them on. I’ve got to get out of here.

  Just then the door opens and Logan comes in, carrying a huge platter loaded with food. There’s fresh muffins and pancakes, fruit and cottage cheese, and a huge decanter of orange juice. My stomach rumbles loudly and he looks up and laughs when he sees me.

  “I…I thought you left.” I reach behind me for the bed and sit back down, feeling my adrenaline start to slow. My heart pounds in my chest and I take a deep breath to steady myself.

  He puts the tray down on the desk and comes to me, kneeling at my side. “Are you okay, Alice? I wouldn’t ever leave, I promise. Do you feel alright?”

  It takes me a minute, but I finally nod.

  “I’m fine. Just…I was worried. I thought that you brought me here and then left me.” I hate to admit it to him, especially when I see the surprised look on his face.

  “I wouldn’t. Well, I did leave, but just to get this.” He gestures behind him at the tray of food and then pulls something from his pocket. “And this.”

  He’s already on his knee but he reaches up and takes my hand, looking me in the eyes.

  “Alice O’Neill, I love you. You’re the most amazing woman I’ve ever met and I would do anything to make you happy. I hate that our lives are wound together in such a horrible way from the beginning, but I’m so glad that we found each other again.”

  It’s hard for me to breathe, but I keep my eyes locked on him. For some reason, looking at him makes me feel centered.

  Safe.

  “Will you marry me?” He opens the box and I gasp.

  I never thought that I wanted a diamond ring, and it feels like Logan read my mind. The gorgeous ring has a huge sapphire and smaller diamond chips around it that set off its brilliance and color.

  At first, I can’t answer.

  I have to stop crying.

  I’ve never felt this loved.

  This protected.

  This important.

  Nobody in my life has ever made me feel the way that Logan has. I hate that we started out the way we did, but it feels like things have changed.

  “Yes.” My voice is stronger than I would have thought possible, and Logan’s eyes light up.

  “Yes? Really?” He slips the ring onto my finger and pulls me to a stand, wrapping his arms around me. “My dear Alice, that’s the best news I’ve heard my entire life.”

  Logan

  Alice saying yes to my proposal makes me feel alive.

  For the longest time after the accident and after jail, I felt nothing. Empty.

  I honestly didn’t think that I would be able to feel any kind of happiness again, but there’s something about her that has brought me back to life.

  I never want to lose that feeling, which is why I put the ring on her finger as quickly as possible.

  Now I want to move her out of here, back to where I have my company’s home base.

  There are too many bad memories here. We can make good ones here in the future, but right now I want to whisk her away.

  “I think I’d like a place like this someday. What do you think?”

  She’s sitting on the bed, absentmindedly twirling my ring around her finger as she looks around the room.

  Big space, huge yard, plenty of room for kids… I could see it.

  “Yeah? You think so? Do you want to stay? I was thinking we would go.”

  She leans against me and sighs. “I think that going right now is smart. Maybe someday we can have something like this, but right now I want a fresh start.”

  A fresh start.

  My curvy girl.

  Me.

  A new beginning.

  I really don’t think that it can get any better than this.

  Epilogue

>   Alice

  One of the most wonderful things about Logan? How willing he is to make my dreams come true, even when I’m not sure about whether or not I can reach my dreams.

  He seems to know me even better than I know myself.

  I guess that after five years of marriage and three kids that makes sense, but sometimes it still blows my mind.

  He’ll be home from the office at any moment now and the kids are setting the table while I finish getting dinner ready. As soon as he pulls into the driveway the dog starts to bark and the kids start yelling.

  There’s nothing like dad coming home.

  He greets the kids and the dog when he comes in the door, but then walks straight to the kitchen, pulling me into a hug and crushing my mouth with his.

  I instantly get wet.

  How can he still have this effect on me?

  “I have a plan,” he says, pulling back and looking down at me. I’m lost in his eyes and I have to try to focus to pay attention to what he’s saying.

  “Does it involve the two of us in bed later?” All I can think about is cock, his hands on my curves, the way his mouth feels when he goes down on me.

  I shiver.

  “No. Well, not directly. Do you remember the B&B we were at the first night we spent together?”

  Do I remember?

  Like I could ever forget. That was the first night we spent together, and we haven’t stopped since.

  That’s where he proposed.

  That’s where I knew for sure that I was going to be his forever.

  “Well, I have very good memories of the B&B. I hope you do, too.”

  “I do.” I have no idea where this is going, but I like it.

  I like anything that reminds me of being in bed with him.

  “I bought it.”

  It takes a moment for me to realize what he’s said.

  “You bought it? The B&B? Why?”

  “For you, of course.” He kisses me again and I melt into him, my body pressing up against his hard muscles.

 

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