Page 206 of Buy Back My Love

Van clearly did not have that problem.

He pulled back just enough to look at me, his hand still wrapped around one breast.

“That pump might have to start sharing these motherfuckers.”

I stared at him because there he was. Freaky-ass Van had officially entered the conversation.

“You nasty.”

“Mhm.”

Then he lowered his head and took my nipple back into his mouth.

By the time his mouth finally left my breasts, my nipples were wet, my skin was hot, and my panties were damn near useless.

Van kissed his way down my stomach, his hand sliding over the soft skin below my belly button. I tensed before I could stop myself, and the way his hand paused told me he felt it.

“My stomach ugly,” I said before he could ask.

Van looked down at it, then ran his hand slowly over the softness. “It ain’t ugly.”

I gave him a look.

“It’s a little pouch,” he said. “That’s it.”

“A little pouch I ain’t asked for.”

Van smiled and leaned down, pressing his mouth against me. Instead of kissing me once and moving on, he stayed there, dragging his lips over the soft skin while his hands held my hips.

I watched him kiss his way across my stretch marks before sucking lightly at the skin near my hip.

“Van…”

His tongue circled my belly button before dipping inside it, and I jerked underneath him.

“Boy.”

He laughed against me and did it again, slower this time, and apparently my belly button was part of foreplay now.

Van kissed lower, then came back up and sucked softly at another spot like he had all night to convince me there wasn’t a damn thing wrong with my body. My fingers slid into his hair.

“If it really bother you,” he said against my skin, “we can start working out together.”

“Mm-hmm.”

He lifted his head and looked at me. “I’m serious.”

I spread my thighs a little wider beneath him. “Right now I just want you to work this pussy out.”

Van paused, and then that slow smile spread across his face.

“That I can do.”

He kissed my stomach one last time before moving lower.

His fingers hooked into the sides of my panties and pulled them slowly down my legs. I lifted my hips to help him, and once they were gone, I was suddenly very aware that I was completely naked while this man was still sitting there in a towel.

I looked down at the towel. “You a little overdressed.”