Doughnut Darlin' (Plus Size Romance 4) Read Online Free PDF

pulled him closer.  Her boldness shocked her.  She had only been kissed one other time, and it was nothing like this.  The boy had been shy and awkward.  His pitiful attempt had left her cold.  She never knew how heady, stimulating and heavenly a kiss could be.  Until now.
    Instinctively, she threw her leg over Ronan’s hip, making room for his manhood to nestle against her most private part.  The heat of his body seared her through her clothing, and she found herself hating the cloth barriers between them.  She wanted skin-to-skin contact with this hunky biker.
    As if reading her mind, he said, “Raise your arms.”
    He grabbed the hem of her T-shirt and pulled it over her head, undressing her like she was a little girl.  She giggled nervously when he gave it a toss.  Then she kicked off her Keds and lifted her hips in a silent plea for the removal of her pants.
    Deftly, he unbuttoned and unzipped them.  Her capris landed on top of the other clothes piled by the bedside. 
    Wearing nothing but her deep fuchsia-colored bra and panties made her feel extremely vulnerable.  While his eyes roamed over her exposed flesh, she anxiously awaited his reaction. 
    “My God, Raven, you’re the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen, ever touched, ever tasted.  And you do taste delicious.”
    Tears of joy brimmed her eyes.  She didn’t care if he was a self-proclaimed, lying asshole.  He made her feel like a queen, and that was all that mattered at the moment.
    “Ronan?”
    “Yes, darlin’?”
    “I don’t want to take off my bra and panties, and I need to tell you something important.”
    “I’m listenin.’”
    Heat filled her face.  Talking about intimate things was way more embarrassing than doing them.  “I—I’ve never been with a man.  You know, in the biblical sense.”
    She felt worried when he furrowed his brow.
    “Are you sayin’ what I think you’re sayin’?”
    “Yes, but don’t worry.  I’m not a prude.  I like trying new things.”
    He took a deep breath.  “We’re not talkin’ about switchin’ to a different brand of yogurt here.  Losin’ your virginity is a big fuckin’ deal.”
    “Everything is a big deal when you’re a big girl.  Oh, I see how it is—you don’t want to be my first because I’m fat.”  She pushed herself up and scooted to the edge of the bed.  “Would you please take me home now?”
    He grabbed her by the waist and pulled her back down onto the mattress.  She gasped when he covered her with his body, pushing her knees apart with his powerful thigh.  He was acting just like he had in her dream.
    His breath was coming hard and fast.  “Did you not hear a damn word I said earlier? Fuck, woman, what do I have to do to make you believe me?  I love your curvy, womanly body, your beautiful, sweet face, your precious personality and your sassy sense of humor.  Hell, I’m pretty sure I love you.  I know it sounds crazy, but it’s how I feel.”
    Raven was reeling from his declarations.  He sounded sincere, but she just couldn’t be sure.
    Lowering her eyes from his gaze, she said, “You’ve lied before.”
    “Does this feel like a lie?” he asked, nibbling her neck.  “Or this?”  He licked her nipple through the lace of her bra.  “Or this?”  He moved down her body, kissing her rounded belly.
    She couldn’t help but moan and writhe as his lips teased her sensitive flesh.  The magical things he was doing with his mouth was driving her out of her mind.
    When he got to the waistband of her panties, he stopped.  “I know you want to leave these on.”  He sensuously slid two long, strong fingers underneath the flimsy fabric and around the edge of the leg opening. She sucked in a sharp breath when he pushed aside the lacy panel covering her feminine core.  “So, I’ll just work around them,” he said, winking then burying his head between her thighs.
    Raven shivered when his warm breath brushed her clit.  The first kiss he