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I smirk at his empty plate, proud he loved it.

Anything’s better than prison food...

Shut up, Christa!

“I have dessert for later, too,” I comment. “Since you’re already over your calories for the day, anyway. Not that I think you need to count calories.”

He chuckles. “Oh, yes, I do. I’d be a big chubby guy if I didn’t.”

I shrug. “Nothing wrong with a big teddy bear to lay down with at night.”

His smile falters as he stares at me. “Seriously?”

“Sure, why not? How someone treats you is more important than looks, not that I would be turned off if you were a little pudgy.” My gaze roams from his face to his chest, to his lap, then back up. “Not that you are anything close.”

Unlike me, I want to say, but don’t because guys hate that shit.

He chuckles. “Well, thank you, gorgeous.” He gets up and pulls me to stand. “I love your sexy body,” he whispers.

A chill causes goosebumps to pepper my skin. “I’m glad you like it.”

I’ve always been so self-conscious about my body. I have those thick Latina hips and ass, passed down to me by my father’s side of the family—not that my White mother was a skinny thing. Thick hips as well, which my dad likes to remind everyone almost nauseatingly as to why he married her.

“I want to see it,” he murmurs in my ear, nipping my earlobe with his teeth, causing a shudder to ripple down my spine.

“You sure you don’t want to chill for a bit, let our food settle?” I gesture lazily to the couch, my panties already soaked, making a liar out of me at that suggestion.

“Sexercise is better,” he whispers in my ear, and I’m about to go nuclear with desire.

“You’re right,” I agree, grabbing his hand and dragging him to my bedroom.

We tear each other’s clothes off, but then slow down. I’m disappointed at first, but begin to love the delicious buildup. After a lot of kissing and touching, he puts on protection and then slides into me, and we roll slowly together, kissing and touching.

“You’re so beautiful,” he says in my ear through lazy thrusts.

I want to tell him I’m in love with him but I won’t. It’s way too early and I don’t want to scare him, but I already know this. It’s crazy and insane but this right here is the best feeling in the world.

He slides an arm under my shoulders and begins to quicken his pace, my legs spread wide to accommodate his hips and huge dick that fits perfectly inside me.

“God, you feel so good, Christa,” he murmurs, causing a climax to roll through me and me to whimper.

He stares down at me as we lock eyes. Then, he stiffens, groaning as he closes his eyes and comes inside me. I wish we didn’t have the condom between us and make a mental note to get on some kind of contraception so it won’t have to be.

After he rolls off and discards the condom, he holds me in his arms and we talk a little bit, before he kisses my forehead and we fall asleep together.

My heart is full. And I hope his is, too.






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