A curvy goddess in a demon's body?

In a word, her body was voluptuous. Having an extra thickness on her thighs and arms with a slight bulge to her stomach, her beauty was accentuated and through my eyes, the word goddess was truly personified. Her breasts looked like I could get lost in between them, they didn't look perky but I am no expert when it comes to the body of another and they jiggled with her slightest movement. Definitely must feel like the softest pillows. Lost in my fantasy I did not notice her walking toward me. The only reason why I snapped out of it is because I noticed those pillows getting bigger an bigger.

SMACK!

It stung, my hand came to my left cheek as I looked up to her face. Looking into her eyes I understood that she definitely felt betrayed and my guilt started growing in weight. With my anxiety steadily increasing I began profusely apologizing; it must have sounded like an audio file stuck on repeat just saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, It won't happen again, I'm sorry..."

She sighed, probably must experience this situation a lot and after a moment she pointed to a door. Nodding I also thought that getting some time away from her would definitely prevent me from further embarrassing myself. So I got up and moved toward the door.