His Forever (Every Curvy Inch Book 1)

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by Alexa Blue


  My kisses run up her neck, and I gently nibble on her earlobe, “Cum for me, beautiful!”

  “I…I…Ooooh!”

  My thrusts are deep and powerful. “You like that cock in your tight little pussy?”

  “Harder!” She begs. Her hands reach behind her, and she places her hand on my body.

  “Oh, fuck!” Lexi convulses around my cock. With my fingers still rubbing hard on her clit, I give one final thrust that pushes Lexi over the edge. Lexi's body quivers under my touch and her back arches as she finds her release. Watching my woman crash into her orgasm is what drives me over the edge, and I shoot my warm cum deep against her flesh, filling every inch of her womb with my hot, sticky seed.

  We lay back, and Lexi struggles to regain her breath in my arms. I flip my body over and lean on her. Even through the darkness of the night, Lexi's green eyes sparkle as she looks back up at me.

  “Lexi, I want you to move in with me.”

  She fights back a smile, and her cheeks flush. “Err… what?”

  “I want you to live with me, Lexi. I won't be able to live without you, sweetness, and I can guarantee you that there is no way in hell I’m letting you go!”

  “Nathan, I know you mean well… But I don’t even have a job, and well…you know how I feel about wanting to feel accomplished…”

  I take a few moments to contemplate my thoughts. “Yes, I do, and you have a job.”

  “Oh, I guess now’s the time to tell you about the rejection mails…”

  “Fuck them!” I bark. “You work with me. You’re my business partner. Together we would be fucking unstoppable!”

  I see the contemplation in her eye, and from the looks she shoots back at me, I know I have won her over.

  Epilogue

  Lexi

  Ever since I joined Nathan’s auto body business, the business had never been better. I've taken over Nathan's books, and we've had to employ a few more guys to accommodate the business growth. He allows me the freedom to do as I wish because he trusts all my decisions are in the interest of the business, in our interest. He knows that I hate relying on someone else, so he gives me the freedom to make decisions, and I have never felt more accomplished in my life.

  One thing I love is that look Nathan gives any of the guys in the workshop that dare look at me for longer than a second.

  Needless to say, I doubt Brandon would ever dare show his face again, not after the last time he tried, and Nathan came so close to taking his life.

  Everything happens so quickly, but when I open my eyes again, I am consumed in darkness. I know it's Nathan standing behind me, I recognize that sexy scent of his from a mile away. He stands behind me as he places a blindfold over my eyes and ties a knot behind my head. “Mr Jones, what are you doing? I don't think this is the time or place for this!”

  “Quiet,” he commands. “I have a surprise for you.”

  Nathan lifts me to my feet. He takes his time as he lifts me, careful not to harm the baby growing in my stomach.

  “Babe, what are you doing! I have so much work to do!”

  “No. You don’t. We’re going home early today!” Nathan tells me. His tone is filled with authority, and his words are final.

  I know it’s pointless trying to convince him to fill me in. Nathan is one stubborn man, but that doesn’t stop me from trying.

  “Nathan! I’m falling asleep here! And if you don’t tell me where we’re going, I will pass out!” I tell him as I hear us driving to God only knows where. He places his hand on my thigh and begins rubbing his hand further up my leg. This wouldn’t be the first time he gave me an orgasm while controlling a car. As much as the curiosity is killing me, I wouldn’t dare take off this blindfold. My wetness spreads as he nears my pussy, ‘his pussy’ as he always says.

  “Oh, fuck babe!” I cry as his hand rubs against my wetness.

  “Relax, sweetness. We’re almost there!”

  The engine dies down, and he tells me to wait while he comes around the car to open my door. “I don't think I can wait that long!” I tease.

  Nathan pulls me out of the car, with my blindfold still intact. His massive arms are wrapped around me as we walk, and the anticipation is killing me. Still holding me firmly in his grasp, we walk up what feels like 4 steps, and he turns me around. “You're ready?” He asks me.

  “Is that a trick question? Of course, I’m ready!”

  Nathan removes the blindfold covering my eyes. My eyes take a moment to adjust to the light and when my vision sharpens I’m greeted by a perfectly manicured green lawn and a white picket fence. The reality suddenly hits.

  “Oh, my God Nathan! What is—” I turn around and see Nathan down on one knee. His hands are extended and in his hands is a large diamond ring.

  “Lexi Moore, will you make me the luckiest man on this planet and marry me?”

  “Oh, my God, Nathan! Yes! Yes! A million times, YES!”

  Nathan slips the ring, that fits perfectly, on my finger. I know that wasn’t so much of a question as a formality. The question itself wasn’t up for negotiation—it was already decided. In Nathan’s eyes, I have been his since he first laid eyes on me.

  “Welcome home, Mrs Jones!”

  He gets up to his feet, and our lips meet. “I love you, Mr Jones!”

  “Not as much as I love you, sweetness!”

  The first time saying those words felt beautiful, it felt…right. Who would have thought a girl like me could have it all? A tattooed alpha hunk that is willing to do whatever it takes to protect me, a baby on the way, and now my very own white picket fence!

  I glance down at the ring around my finger as he takes his hand in mine and welcomes me to my new home.

  My Nathan, my forever.

  Lexi’s best friend, Brooke’s story is coming NEXT in book two of the Every Curvy Inch series!

  Our Forever

  Every Curvy Inch Book 2 Excerpt

  Brooke

  I sneak my best friend a playful wink before I leave her house and head off for a ‘date’ set up by my sister.

  A glimmer of love shines in my friend’s eyes whenever she glanced at the hunky man in her house. I whispered what Lexi was thinking in his ear to help her say what she couldn’t and get the inevitable moving quicker. The sexual chemistry between those two is unreal. Their greedy eyes tell a story, and they are probably going to have a sizzling session any minute now. I pray he doesn’t hurt my best friend; I will kill him if he does.

  I hope this relationship works out for her, hell Lexi needs a break after her last dick-head of an ex.

  I have no plans of falling in love.

  I leave home with my face made up to perfection, my clothes mold around every curvy inch of my body. I’m a big girl, and I love my size. Never change who you are for anyone; that’s what I always say—the only person whose opinion matters is my own.

  For months, I was off boys. I convinced myself I can find happiness without the baggage of men, but a lady can only take so much of the vibrating toy she keeps in her dresser. Now, I see guys, but I have two strict rules.

  I never see the same man twice

  I don’t do emotions

  Any relationship becomes more complicated once emotions get involved.

  Amanda set up this date—at least, she gave him my number, and he texted me. Since then, we’ve been chatting every day. Amanda, my younger sister, was at her friend’s bachelorette party when she chatted up the rented hunk dressed as a police officer. After a few minutes of conversation, she wasn’t interested in him, not with him being a stripper. But she spoke to him because she believed I’d be a better match. Amanda tells me the guy I’m about to meet up within the next thirty minutes doesn’t do relationships, and he loves curvy girls.

  The thought of a date with a male stripper freaks out most girls, but I don’t mind. If anything, I find the idea thrilling. As an adult entertainer, the man must be packing, and hopefully, he knows what he’s doing in the bedroom. I couldn’t
give two shits about someone’s occupation. I’m not like I’m looking for a marriage proposal.

  My job as an assistant real estate agent isn’t all that wonderful either. Basically, I’m the real estate agent’s bitch. Hopefully, I can become a real estate agent soon and start making decent cash.

  Amanda is younger than me by 11 months, and I have a brother that’s one year older than me. I was supposed to have another sister that would have been two years younger than me, but sadly, my mother had a miscarriage. Since then, I suspect my parents bought a television set or found something else to occupy their time. Our family had struggled with their weight all our lives—lousy genetics, I guess. The funny thing is we eat healthier than most ordinary families. I made peace with my body and embrace my every curve since the age of 16.

  I jump in the backseat of my Uber and give the driver a flirtatious smile as we head off to my date. Amanda tells me I am too flirty, and if I keep it up, I will never find a man. I say, screw them. I am who I am, and I’m not about to change for anyone—that could just be the stubborn Leo in me talking.

  We arrive in China Town, and I stand outside Kung-Fu kitchen, wondering why anyone would choose this spot for a date?

  This guy does not do relationships, and I believe him because this restaurant is the last place you’d bring someone to if you were trying to impress them.

  I walk inside the restaurant, and it doesn’t take me long to spot Storm, standing out like a hunky piece of meat. Dear God, the pictures he sent me does little justice to how sexy he is in person.

  He scans his wristwatch, and I feel bad about my time-keeping skills. Even seated, I can see Storm’s a big man. With broad shoulders, sexy biceps, those magnetic eyes, and the most perfect olive complexion, Storm looks like a Greek God. A Greek God I cannot wait to devour.

  Storm looks up and notices me. He stands, and I grin, noticing how he crouches forward, struggling to hide the excitement pressing against his pants.

  “Hello, big guy, I’m Brooke.”

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  Table of Contents

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Epilogue

  Our Forever

  Afterward

 

 

 


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