Momma's Got a Brand New Jag: BBW Shifter Romance (Seaside Shifters Book 1) (8 page)

Their entrees arrived, and the girls couldn’t believe how amazingly fresh everything tasted. Both Kris and Cely had complimented him on the choice of restaurant and Joven had replied by saying he was just glad that he could meet Rina’s best friends. Rina kept wondering if maybe she wasn’t dreaming. After they’d finished dinner, the waiter brought out a dessert menu for them to look over.

For once, Cely agreed to split a dessert. Kris and Cely both loved coconut, so they’d been interested in trying the ‘coconut bomb cake’ listed on the menu. Rina liked the flavor of coconut, but hated the texture, so she’d suggested that Kris and Cely split a slice of that cake so she could share something with Joven.

Joven said he wasn’t much of a sweet tooth, so he let her pick. Rina had wanted to try a few different desserts but finally decided on the flourless chocolate cake. Joven had taken a bite and said it was too rich for him, so he let Rina finish the rest. She’d been in heaven, sighing happily as each decadent bite melted in her mouth.

When the check came, Joven picked it up and slid his credit card into the holder. The girls all protested, saying that they could pay for their shares, but Joven insisted on paying for it all, including a generous tip. He said it was a small price to pay for the pleasure of their company, and from any other man it probably would have sounded cheesy, but Rina just thought he was such a gentleman.

“Well you’ll have to let us treat you if you come visit us back home sometime,” Kris said.

Joven smiled. “That’s up to your lovely friend,” giving Rina an intense look that made her blush.

With the meal over, they left the restaurant and stood in front of it for a few minutes while they talked.

Joven decided to invite them all over to his place. “Would you like to come over and have some drinks at my house? It’s right on the beach,” Joven said.

Cely gave a hugely exaggerated yawn. “Whew, I’m beat! I think I’m just gonna go back to the hotel and pass out,” she said. Rina wanted to facepalm. Why couldn’t Cely ever be subtle about things? Cely elbowed Kris in the ribs and Kris gave a startled squawk before imitating Cely, awkwardness and all.

“Thanks for the invitation Joven,” Kris said, “but I’m just
so
tired, and this movie that I’ve been dying to see is on HBO tonight, so uh, maybe another time?” She winked at Rina. Rina hoped Joven wouldn’t notice her glaring at her friends.

Cely had hailed a pedicab while Kris had turned down Joven’s invite, so they left after that, telling Rina to have fun and thanking Joven for dinner again. The valet brought Joven’s SUV around and on the way to his house they laughed over how her friends had been embarrassingly obvious, but endearing at the same time. Rina was glad Joven had liked them, and Joven had been glad he’d earned their approval as well.

Chapter 13

“So when do I get to see the clothes you picked out?” Joven asked. They were sitting on his couch in the living room. The television was on in the background, but neither of them were paying any attention. Joven had his arm around her as she snuggled against his chest. It felt surprisingly familiar despite having just met him the day before.

Rina was surprised. “You want to see what I got?” she asked, turning to look at him.

“Of course I do. It’s you,” he said.

“Well, tomorrow morning I’m meeting with Benji and the makeup artist, then I have a photoshoot…” She trailed off. She was worried about the photoshoot. Joven sensed she was anxious. “What’s wrong?” he asked.

“It’s just…I’m hardly model material,” she said, looking at the floor.

He growled. “Never say that. You’re beautiful,” he said. “I could not be more envious of the photographer getting to look at you all day tomorrow.” When she still wouldn’t meet his eyes, he said, “Rina. Look at me please.”

With a sigh, she lifted her head to look into his eyes.

“I think you are perfect,” he said and she snorted. He frowned. “Do you think I’d be this turned on if you weren’t the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen?” He pointed at his crotch and Rina gulped as she realized he was rock hard, just like he’d been this morning when he’d been pressed up against her from behind. Just like he’d been in her dream on the plane.

“Oh my,” Rina said. She felt flushed. Normally, she was not the aggressor, but she
wanted
this man ever bit as badly as he wanted her. She wanted to be his.

She reached out her hand and placed it on top of the huge bulge in his pants, and he threw his head back and moaned. “That feels so good.” His cock twitched and throbbed in her hand. And now she was actually touching him, and so it was way better than both this morning and her dream combined.

He scooped her up in his arms and she struggled playfully as he carried her down the hallway to his bedroom. He put her down on the bed and climbed up on the bed in between her thighs, kissing nibbling on her skin through the thin material of her dress. His weight on top of her robbed her of breath, but not in an unpleasant way. After an agony of teasing kisses and caresses, they were eye to eye. His eyes glowed faintly in the dim light of the room.

“God, your eyes are beautiful,” she said.

He smiled. “You can stop sweet talking me. You’re going to get lucky.”

She pulled his head down and kissed him. He smelled of sun and tasted of his single bite of chocolate cake. All at once simple sensations left her and all she needed was his mouth on hers. His tongue, gently probing at first, became more eager. She matched him until his kisses became more hungry. His powerful hands tore her dress and exposed her lacy bra. He kissed the tops of her breasts where they were exposed. When she tried to unclasp her bra, he grabbed her hands and pressed his warm lips to them before pinning them to the bed and running his hands along her arms. He unclasped her bra and exposed her to the cool air. Her nipples hardened instantly, which made them impossible to Joven to resist. He sucked and nibbled on each in turn.

“I’m dying to taste your pussy,” Joven said, and Rina felt her hidden muscles twitch involuntarily in anticipation. He didn’t make her wait long, pulling the hem of her dress over her generous thighs. He tore her panties off like they were nothing.
God, I’m going to have to go clothes shopping again at this rate
, Rina thought. And then Joven pressed his face against her exposed pussy and growled and all cohesive thought went flying out the window.

“You’re so sexy,” he said. “I’ve been hard since I sat down at dinner. I couldn’t wait to taste you,” he said. Rina couldn’t believe how wet she was. She could feel it even before Joven touched her opening with one rough finger, kissing her thighs as he teased her. When his lips found and encircled her clit, he slid his finger inside her.

“Oh my God, Joven,” Rina said. Her breath was ragged as she struggled not to give in so quickly by the sensation. It was no use. He was
amazing
. Her orgasm was coming at her like a train and she was tied to the tracks. Just when it was about to overtake her, Joven stopped what he was doing. Rina raised her head to look at him. She was still breathless.

“Why did you sto—” she said. And then he was licking her again. His finger stroked the upper wall of her channel and his tongue engulfed her clit. Her orgasm came roaring back immediately and rolled over her in waves, but Joven would not stop, even as she fought for breath and cried out for deities.

There was a rip of foil, then Joven was on his knees between her thighs, rolling a condom onto his thick cock. She had barely enough time to float back down to Earth, but Rina was desperate to have him inside her, and she tried to position her hips to engulf him. He wrapped his hands under her thighs and held her ass.

When he pressed the head of his cock against her wet opening, there was a brief moment when Rina thought he might not fit. His eyes locked on hers intensely as he slowly slid inside, letting her get used to his girth.

She never felt so full, and she wrapped her legs around the small of his well-muscled back to pull him deeper. Still, she wanted more. She wanted more of
him
. He must have noticed her expression.

“What’s wrong?” he asked. “Am I hurting you?” He had stopped thrusting and she shook her head.

“No, it’s not that, you feel amazing. I just…can we try a different position?” she asked shyly. She hoped he’d want to do more than just missionary. She was tired of missionary.

Suddenly, he thrust deep inside her and she gasped, then in one fluid motion managed to roll them both over so that now he was on his back with her on top of him.

“Ride my cock, baby,” Joven said, and Rina began sliding back and forth on top of him. She moved slowly at first, enjoying the new sensation of being fucked at this angle, but Joven grabbed her round ass firmly with both of his strong hands, and began moving her up and down on his dick faster. Rina couldn’t believe how good he felt.

Her pussy was so tight and wet, Joven had to concentrate on not immediately losing control. He knew it would be this way with her—the one who was his perfect match. He let go of her ass and brought his hands up to her tits, squeezing them as she bounced up and down on his cock. Rina ground her pelvis into his and moaned. Somehow she became even tighter.

“Oh God. Joven. Holy shit,” Rina said. “I’m going to cum again.” His eyes locked on to hers and he rubbed her nipples before she collapsed on him, every muscle in her body giving over to sheer bliss. Joven held her tightly. Her back was slick with sweat. Still, they both needed more. “Fuck me. From behind. Please.”

Joven needed no prodding and Rina excitedly presented her ass to him. Joven was overwhelmed by the scent of sex in the air. When he slid his cock back inside her and she backed up onto him, he thought that he might cum right there. He lost whatever control he might have had, grabbing Rina’s long ponytail in one hand and her hip in the other. She arched her back as he slammed his cock into her, and he pulled her head back, holding her throat. She was close again, and as Joven held her, she slid her hand between her legs and rubbed her clit. The deep rumble of Joven’s moan sent her over the edge just as she felt Joven’s cock explode and pulse inside of her.

They collapsed in a smiling heap and Joven rolled off to one side, spooning her. Rina could feel the quickness of his breath and heartbeat. He kissed the back of her neck.

“You are amazing, Rina.”

She turned her head to face him and smiled. “You’re not so bad yourself.”

***

They went to the bathroom to clean up together and Rina was amazed at how natural everything seemed. Jeremy had always been weird about showering together so she’d always had to wait her turn after sex to get cleaned up, since Jeremy had always wanted to rinse off immediately, like he couldn’t wait to get the smell of her off of him. In contrast, Joven had seemed puzzled when she asked him if he was going to rinse off, saying that he wanted to smell the scent of her on him for as long as he could. How fucking hot was that?

Afterward, they cuddled together in bed. Joven had been a gentleman and was laying on the dreaded wet spot.

“I think you’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen,” he said as he pushed a strand of hair over her ear. It had come loose from her ponytail during sex—her whole ponytail was wrecked, really, but he thought Rina looked beautiful regardless. Rina winced like she was in pain.

“What’s wrong?” Joven asked.

Rina sighed. “It’s just…my ex, you know, the one I’ve mentioned before—he always acted like I couldn’t do better than him, and he always implied that he was settling by being with me. Like I should have kissed his ass 24/7 because he was dating down, or whatever.” She put her head on his chest as he stroked her hair. Joven listened carefully, because he wanted to make sure that whatever he said to her would truly reassure her.

“Do you remember what I said to you about him? On the plane?” Joven asked her.

Rina thought for a second and giggled as she nodded. “Yeah, you said he was an idiot.”

Joven shook his head. “No, I said he was a
fucking
idiot,” and Rina laughed.

“Your curves have been driving me wild from the moment I saw you on the plane,” he said, and she blushed. “I mean that, Rina. You’re stunning, absolutely gorgeous…and I hope you’ll spend as much time with me as you can while you’re here on vacation.”

“Try and stop me,” Rina said teasingly as he kissed her again.

Rina fell asleep with her head on Joven’s chest, and Joven watched over her as she slept peacefully. He knew that he wanted her to be his mate, and tell her more about his kind so she could make the decision to be with him or not. He just hoped she wouldn’t be scared off. Joven eventually drifted off into a restless sleep as he held Rina into the night.

Chapter 14

Rina had agreed to give Benji carte blanche with her makeover on the one condition that she be allowed to keep her ponytail. He’d had been surprised and mimicking being stabbed in the heart.

“Do you doubt Benji? You were the one that said you wanted a big change, and honey, what’s bigger than changing your hair?” He stood behind her and put his hands on her shoulders as they looked at the mirror in front of them. Rina’s thick hair was down as he coaxed a brush through it. “I could do a lot with this,” he said. “You’d look great with a wavy lob, and they’re very hot right now.” He fanned his face in an exaggerated way.

“A lob?” Rina was confused. Wasn’t that a tennis term?

“Oh yes, honey. A looooong boooooob,” he said, stretching out the vowels for emphasis. “They’re very hot right now,” he repeated, along with the same fanning motion.

Rina frowned. “Look, I’ll meet you halfway. Maybe we could just change the color or something? I really want to keep all of this length,” she said.

“Rina, honey, are you sure?” He looked at her doubtfully.

Rina thought about last night with Joven and how he had grabbed her ponytail as he slammed his hard dick in and out of her pussy, fucking her from behind until she’d cum. She wanted to leave the door open for him to do that again. Benji was still staring at her with the same doubtful expression.