Suzanne still can't believe that William West has chosen her above everyone else to be his lover and closest confidant. But when another big girl shows up with everything she has and more, Suzanne is certain that she's going to lose Will and her fairy tale life. But there is a reason William West chose her in the first place, and she will learn it was more than her voluptuous body.
This 13,500 word erotic novella is the followup to "Wanting Her Curves", and is the second book of the 'My Curvy Diamond' series. It contains the ongoing romance of a billionaire financial mastermind and his rubenesque lover. With scenes of highly erotic massages, all day creampies, first time anal sex, and much more, people under the age of 18 should look elsewhere.
---An Excerpt---
"I knew you would return, beautiful." His smile was immense, his white collared shirt hanging open, letting me gaze upon those wonderful abs. I let out a huge breath. I'm going to let him do whatever he wants to me. No shame. Liberate myself from Will...liberate Will from me...
"You're just so tempting, Ricard..." I strained a smile. I didn't want to share my inner conflict with anyone besides me. It'd sort itself out.
"Shall we pick off from right where we left off?" He was swift to be behind me, his hands on my shoulders. I hadn't yet removed any clothes...and I don't think he cared if I did. He rubbed those muscles, making me immediately nostalgic for his touch, despite only being without it for mere hours.
"Shouldn't I...uhh...strip for it?" His intents for me were bare and clear...why did it matter when the destination was the same. Stall was the only thing that leaped to my mind.
"If you insist, my lady. Please, I will allow you to prepare." He followed with a hearty little laugh, before slipping away.
I started taking off all my clothes. Something just didn't feel right about doing all this. Ricard was unbelievably sexy, throwing himself at me. I should be giddy, giggling like a schoolgirl. I laid on the table, my eyes drifting off to the sunset. I draped the towel how it was last over me. I could only think about how yesterday, he held me, and we shared our minds, and it would all be fine if it wasn't for my own insecurities...
Ricard returned, rubbing lotion into his hands. I let out a deep breath. I knew what was coming. It'd be a wonderful experience...why was I dreading it so? "So let us...begin."
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