My boyfriend treated my body like it was made for him
My curves have always been obvious, full breasts, thick waist, plump ass. He didn’t just accept them. He obsessed over them.
He spent forever just touching me, squeezing my tits together, biting the soft undersides, then sliding down to bury his face between my thighs. When he finally fucked me he kept one hand on my stomach the whole time, feeling it move with every thrust. He told me how much he loved how soft and warm and much of me there was. I came hard with him deep inside, my whole body shaking, and he followed right after, still holding onto my soft hips like he didn’t want to let go.
I felt completely used in the best way.