Ain't Settling: A BBW Romance Read Online Free Page A

he grabbed
her and turned their bodies so that he was the one laying down and
she was sitting atop his muscular body. He was strong, to be able
to flip any woman like that, and she ran her hands over the bulging
muscles of his arm as she started rocking on top of his thighs, his
dick hitting her even deeper.
    She rode him hard, bouncing and rocking in a
fury as he grabbed her hips and helped her, staring up into her
eyes, “That’s it, baby. Ride me hard.”
    His silky voice sent her over the edge, her
body shuttering and shaking with the undulation that was occurring
inside, each buck only increasing her pleasure as she refused to
stop moving, trying to bring him to orgasm.
    She was just on the edge of her third climax,
the thick of his dick hitting hard right up against her cervix when
he began to tremble. Each limb moved independently, the spams
lasting only for a moment, then erupting in full-on shaking as he
erupted inside of her. She rode the wave with him and griped
tightly as she orgasmed, her back arching as her pussy squeezed and
tightened around him. When the feeling of ecstasy finally left her
she collapsed atop him, panting and reeling as he pulled her into
an embrace.
    They laid like that for hours, listening to one
another breathing, not talking as he held tightly onto her. What
was it about him that pulled her in, she couldn’t quite make out,
but she was glad that she was there. Finally, around 6:00 P.M. she
sat up and looked down at him.
    “I need to get back to the house and help Aunt
Sheryl with dinner.”
    “Sure, I will be there around seven,” Jensen
pulled her back down onto him and gave her a deep, long kiss before
letting her back up.
    She dressed quickly, pulling her clothing on
and straightening up as she rushed out of his room. She didn’t know
if anyone had heard their tryst and she really didn’t care. She was
an adult woman who made her own decisions, no longer the little
fifteen year old girl who needed to be tailed by the ranch hands to
make sure that she was safe.
    Throwing her hair up into a ponytail, Holly set
her sights on the farmhouse and strode towards it with a new
confidence. She felt desirable, wanted and a little less beaten
down by the world.
    She heard her aunt’s familiar humming as she
entered through the mudroom, taking her boots off and checking
herself in the mirror. No trace of lovemaking was on her face or
her clothing and she was sure that she had not been missed, so she
entered the kitchen and went straight to the stove. There was a pot
of potatoes that needed to be checked and a bit of gravy simmering
so she went right to work.
    “How was your afternoon, dear?” Aunt Sheryl
asked, smiling at her niece.
    “Pretty eventful. I got to see your ranchers in
action,” She answered, tasting the gravy and then adding a dash of
salt.
    “Oh, and how were they? Hard at
work?”
    “They knew what they were doing,” She replied.
Jensen certainly did know what he was doing.
    This was going to be an interesting couple of
weeks.

Veronica Hardy spends her time chasing
groundhogs away from her garden and kayaking.
    Her other BBW works:
    After Hours At The Diner: A BBW
Experience