Zeke Yeager x black fem chubby reader
@literallyjustagirlfromny i lost your request but it's for you bby <3
The sun dipped low over the turquoise Caribbean waters, painting the private villa in warm golds and pinks. Zeke Yeager leaned against the balcony railing, blond hair tousled by the breeze, his white linen shirt unbuttoned just enough to show the lean muscle beneath. He called himself rather successful, just the quiet luxury of a tech consultant who could afford to disappear for two weeks with the woman who made everything else irrelevant.
His girlfriend stepped out from the bedroom behind him. She was a vision in a flowing sundress that hugged her full, chubby curves— thick thighs that brushed together with every step, soft belly that he loved gripping, generous breasts that strained gently against the thin fabric, and rich, deep brown skin glowing from the day’s sun. Her curly hair was loose, framing her round face, and those full lips curved into a knowing smile when she caught him staring.
“Enjoying the view, Zeke?” she teased, voice low and warm like honey.
Zeke turned fully, glasses slipping down his nose as he closed the distance. “The ocean’s decent,” he murmured, hands sliding to her wide hips, pulling her plush body flush against him. “But you? You’re fucking breathtaking.” His fingers dug into the soft give of her ass, squeezing appreciatively. She was everything he craved— warm, soft, real in a way that grounded his restless mind.
They’d spent the day on the beach— her in a bikini that made his cock twitch every time she shifted, him pretending to read while watching the way her body moved. Now, back at the villa, tension had been building like the humid air before a storm.
She rose on her toes, kissing him slow and deep, tongue sliding against his. Zeke groaned into her mouth, one hand sliding up to cup her heavy breast, thumb circling the hardening nipple through her dress. “Bedroom,” he said against her lips, voice rough.
They barely made it inside. He backed her toward the king-sized bed overlooking the waves, tugging her dress over her head in one smooth motion. She stood there in just black lace panties, her chubby frame on full display— rolls at her waist he adored, thick arms, and that beautiful dark skin he wanted to mark with his mouth. Zeke shed his shirt and shorts, his cock already hard and straining against his boxers, long and thick with a slight upward curve.
“On the bed, baby. Let me see all of you.”
She lay back, thighs parting as she hooked her thumbs in her panties and slid them down. Her pussy was glistening already, plump outer lips and a dark, slick center that made Zeke’s mouth water. He crawled over her, kissing down her neck, sucking marks onto her collarbone, then lower. He lavished attention on her tits— full, heavy, with dark nipples he sucked and bit until she arched and moaned his name.
“Zeke… please…”
He moved down, settling between her thick thighs. They cushioned his shoulders perfectly as he spread her open with his thumbs. “So wet for me already.” His tongue dragged up her slit, tasting her, circling her swollen clit with firm strokes. her hands fisted in his hair, hips bucking against his face as he ate her out like a man starved— long licks, sucking her clit, two fingers curling inside her tight heat to hit that spot that made her thighs tremble around his head.
She came hard, crying out, pussy clenching around his fingers, juices coating his chin. Zeke didn’t stop until she was panting and oversensitive, then he rose up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
He flipped her onto her stomach with ease, loving how her soft body yielded. “Ass up.”
She obeyed, arching her back, presenting that perfect, fat ass and dripping pussy. Zeke gripped her hips, the contrast of his pale hands against her dark skin driving him wild. He rubbed his cockhead along her folds, teasing, then pushed in slow— inch by inch, stretching her. She was so warm, so tight, enveloping him completely.
“Fuck, you feel incredible,” he growled, bottoming out with a deep groan. He started thrusting, steady and deep, the sound of skin slapping skin mixing with the ocean waves outside. One hand reached around to rub her clit while the other gripped a handful of her ass, watching it jiggle with every thrust.
She pushed back against him, moaning into the pillow. “Harder, Zeke— I can take it.”
He gave it to her. Pounding into her plush body, the bed creaking, her moans growing louder. He leaned over her, biting her shoulder, whispering filthy praise in her ear: “Such a good girl, taking my cock so deep. Look at this pretty pussy swallowing me. You’re mine.”
She came again, walls pulsing around him, milking his length. Zeke followed soon after, burying himself to the hilt and spilling inside her with a low, guttural moan, hips stuttering as pleasure crashed through him.
They collapsed together, sweaty and tangled. Zeke pulled her into his chest, kissing her forehead, hand idly stroking the curve of her belly and hip.
“Best vacation yet,” she murmured, smiling against his skin.
Zeke chuckled, already half-hard again. “We’ve still got twelve more days. I’m nowhere near done with you.”
The sun set fully outside, leaving them wrapped in each other, the vacation stretching out like an endless promise of more nights like this.
