When he finally pulled away and caught his breath, they were both trembling. He trailed one finger down the line of her throat. "Your skin is smooth and the exact shade of fresh cream. Your curves are lush and feminine, making a man want to sink himself into them over and over. I know you believe yourself to be stout, but in reality you're simply built like a goddess, soft and lush, and strong enough that I won't need to worry about breaking you in half. And these..." He lifted her heavy breasts with both of his hands and rubbed her nipples with his thumbs. "A man could feast on these for days and never get enough. More apricots and cream. And so wonderfully responsive to my touch."
She gasped as he pinched both tips. Caddoc nodded his approval. "Do you touch them yourself, Georgie? At night, alone in your bed, do you pleasure yourself by caressing those pretty nipples with your own hands?"