He straddled me, placing his knees either side of my shoulders, so that all I could see was his rippling six-pack abs, leading down to that enticing bulge in his white cotton briefs. With trembling hands, I tugged down the waistband of his shorts ...
When curvy girl Annie goes dress shopping one afternoon in her local mall, little does she know that a chance encounter with a curious old gent will lead her deep into the penthouse apartment of Clifford Drake - the lonely billionaire playboy with a thing for larger ladies ...
WARNING: This 5,400 word erotic ebook contains graphic sex between a sexy, curvy woman, and a lonely billionaire playboy. It contains hot oral, masturbation and steamy sex! Intended for mature 18+ audiences only!
EXCERPT: "Looking good," a deep, rich voice said behind me.
With a gasp of surprise, I spun round to find the one and only Clifford Drake standing right there in the doorway, his eyes smouldering and his longish locks swept back from his forehead, his sculpted chin dark with stubble, and the sharp curves of his pectorals visible beneath the his unbuttoned white cotton shirt.
"H-how long have you been standing there?" I stammered, holding my arms up a little uselessly to cover my breasts, feeling so exposed and vulnerable beneath the single sheer silk slip.
"Long enough to get thoroughly turned on," he said, rakishly, smiling a little to himself before striding straight towards me.
Jesus, I thought. He's so confident, so sure of himself.
When he was right up close to me, I took a deep breath, inhaling the expensive musk of his cologne, and then asked the one question that had been burning on my lips all day long. "So … What happens now?"
"This," he whispered, leaning straight towards me.
And after all my panic and worry, it turned out it was as simple as that. All my fears melted away in that single kiss.
I closed my eyes and gave in to the hard brush of his stubble against my skin, and then his hot, urgent lips were against mine.
I opened my mouth and his tongue quickly probed my mouth, as I felt his hands closing urgently around my hips, his fingers sliding up over my hips, taking the silk slip with them ...
