Perfect Curves

by Lanee Lane

“You can make me sweat alright.” He winked at me. His mind was in the gutter.

  He reached for my hand and started to pull me toward the door. An applause erupted from the crowd and a few cat whistles sounded as well. Reed gave a salute as we slipped out of the door into the night.

  "Where are we going?" I asked Reed when I realized he wasn’t taking me back to my place.

  "Home," was all he answered.

  When we pulled into his driveway, I wasn't surprised. We didn't talk on the way to the door or while he opened it. As soon as it was shut he had me against it kissing and touching my most intimate places. He took his time worshiping every part of me. Showing me just how much he'd missed me.

  ***

  Reed wasted no time lifting my dress up and over my head. His hands were back on me grazing every part of my body. He wrapped his arms around my back and unlatched my bra. My bare nipples now up and at attention anticipating his touch. He didn't disappoint. His head dipped down as he alternated sucking and licking each nipple.

  My back arched against the door. I reached down to his pants trying to unbuckle them so I could stroke his hard length.

  "Here, let me help," he said around my nipple.

  Without stopping his delicious torture to my breasts he reached down and made quick work of unbuttoning his pants They dropped down around his ankles.

  "You still have too many clothes on too. Let me help you with that."

  He pulled my panties down my legs to the floor. His face was level with my sex. He ran a finger through my slit.

  “You’re so wet, Penelope. Is this all for me?”

  He smiled up at me as he placed his finger in his mouth and sucked it dry.

  "Mmm, delectable."

  My hands went to his hair trying to pull him up. "Please Reed, I'm aching for you."

  "Not so fast sweetheart. Now that I had a taste I need the whole thing."

  He buried his face in my mound and ran his tongue over my clit."

  My knees buckled. "Oh, fuck," I gasped.

  This egged him on. He continued to lick and suck until I felt like I was going to explode.

  "Oh my gosh, that feels so good."

  "I know something that's going to feel even better."

  Before I knew what was happening, he was back on his feet.

  "Wrap your leg around me, baby."

  He grabbed my left thigh and guided it around his hip. He positioned himself at my center.

  "I'm not going to be able to go slow this time, Penny. I need you too bad right now."

  "I don't want you to go slow."

  He entered into me with one thrust. A groan came from deep in his throat.

  "Damn it, you feel even better than I remember."

  I licked my lips loving the way I was able to make him feel.

  He pulled back out and plunged back in, in a steady rhythm. My head fell back against the door as I took all that he gave. His tongue licked up my neck to my mouth where he kissed me hard and deep.

  His thrust sped up and I could feel my orgasm building. His steady thrusts became more frantic until I heard myself scream out.

  "That's right, sing for me, sweetheart."

  Moments later Reed let out a curse and collapsed against me.

  ***

  After the most intense love making, I'd ever experienced we cuddled up on his couch. He stroked his hand over my hip as my head laid on his shoulder. I felt complete peace and satisfaction.

  "This is exactly how I want to end every day. With you right by my side," Reed said.

  "I think I could get used to this too."

  "You better, love because there is no way I'm letting you go again. You’re my forever."

  Epilogue

  Those all too familiar butterflies were fluttering in my stomach. That was my body's natural reaction every time I saw him. Some say thet feeling doesn't last forever, but for me, I prayed that it did.

  "You ready Henny Penny?"

  I moved my eyes from my reflection over my shoulder to my dad.

  "More than ready."

  Four months after Reed poured his heart out at the ball he asked me to move in with him. Things had been going great since we'd gotten back together and taking the next step seemed natural. Two short months later he was down on one knee proposing.

  He told me he'd had to stay late one night at the gym due to some audit the next day. He asked if I'd be able to bring him dinner since he wouldn't be able to leave for a while. I ran out in my pj's to deliver his food.

  When I got there most of the lights were out. I sent Reed a text to let me in. One of his co-workers ended up opening the door for me. They told me he was in the gym. When I walked in the same slow song we danced to at the ball was playing. He was dressed in a tuxedo and held a single red rose.

  'What's going on?" I asked him.

  He came to stand in front of me taking the food and replacing it with the rose.

  "I just wanted to dance with my girl. May I have this dance?" He held his hand out. I placed mine in his still unsure of what was going on.

  "You look lovely tonight."

  I laughed at his omission. "I'm in my pajamas. I hardly look like much of anything right now."

  "It doesn't matter what you wear, you always look good to me."

  "You're just saying that because you want to get me naked," I joked.

  He laughed, "I'm always down with a little naked time with you." His face took on a serious expression. "What I want is something a little deeper."

  He moved back from me and dropped to one knee.

  "Penelope, I would love it if you would spend the rest of your days with me. Will you marry me?"

  I balled uncontrollably. Of course, I said yes, which led us to today.

  My dad crooked his elbow out for me and I slipped my arm into his. We made our way down the hall and to the closed doors that led to the ballroom. The sound of my favorite love ballad started to play over the speaker. A few moments later the doors were opened and everyone stood up. My eyes scanned the room. I was overwhelmed by a number of people that came to support us on our special day.

  My dad and slowly down the aisle. I smiled as I passed each row. When I looked up front, I saw my future staring right back at me. His smile was contagious, and I returned it with one of my own. As we reached the front row, I saw my mother sitting next to my brother. Our relationship was still strained, but Reed was always there to back me up when it came to her. She accept the fact that Reed and I were getting married. She’d even warmed up to him a bit.

  "Who gives this woman away?" The pastor asked.

  "Her mother and I." My father placed a kiss on my cheek and gave me a hug before passing my hand over to Reed.

  I handed my bouquet to Noel, my maid of honor. I turned back to Reed and smiled at Uncle Dwight over his shoulder. When Reed asked Uncle Dwight to be his best man, the older name teared up. So did Reed, but neither one of them would admit to it.

  "You look so beautiful, Penelope. I'm the luckiest man in the world because I get to spend the rest of eternity with you," he said so only I could hear.

  The pastor went through the rest of the ceremony. It felt like it went by in a blur. I was wrapped up in Reed's gaze. Sometimes looks and body language can say more than words, and in a room full of people we had our own private conversation. I did tune in when he announced us man and wife and told Reed he could kiss the bride. He promptly wrapped me in his arms and dipped me, kissing me senseless.

  When he tilted me back up, he was grinning. "I love you, Mrs. Colston."

  "I love you too Mr. Colston."

 

 

 
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