Page 31 of Misbehaving Curves


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“Oh, Ben!” And there it was, my name on her lips, filled with pleasure. Ecstasy. “Ben,” she moaned again as her hips moved faster and faster and she arched into me, practically feeding her nipple to me.

She was close. Very close. And as much as I wanted to see her face when she came from rubbing herself on my cock, I wanted to be the force behind this orgasm and I released her with a pop. “Fuck Joss, you’re so sweet. So soft. And I need to get my mouth on you.”

“You’re the one who stopped.” She pouted when I stood and deposited her on the sofa, standing above her so I could look my fill at her, chest heaving, giving her plump breasts a little big of jiggle. “Well?”

Kneeling on the floor in front of her, I kept my gaze on Joss’ wide-eyed stare while I peeled the yoga pants off her, kissing the insides of her thighs. “I’m not stopping now.”

“No,” she moaned when I kissed her right between her legs over the red cotton panties that covered her. “No, you’re not.” She gasped when I nibbled her clit through the panties. “Don’t tease me, Principal Rutherford.”

With a growl, I didn’t bother removing the panties, only slid them aside and tasted her until she coated my tongue. I licked her even as her hips ground against my mouth and her fingers massaged my scalp as pleasure overcame her. She was already slick with arousal and I slid two fingers deep, sucking her clit until she came apart. Quickly. “Just like honey.”

Joss let out a laugh that made her tits jiggle again. “Honey? Aren’t you a poetic lover, Ben?” She shuddered again when I slid my tongue deep inside her. “Not complaining. Not at all.”

“Joss,” I growled and kissed her again, between the legs, loving the squeal of pleasure she let out when I did.

“Yes, Ben?”

“Better than tacos?” The sound of her laughter made my cock twitch in my pants.

“So far, so good. But ask me again in fifteen minutes. I always have more clarity after my second orgasm.”

That was exactly the green light I needed, and I shot to my feet and undressed quickly. She shimmied out of her red panties and touched herself with one hand as she reached out for my cock with the other.

“Joss,” I growled and bucked my hips. “Fuck.”

“That’s the idea, yeah.” She swiped her tongue across the head of my cock before wrapping her lips around me and taking me deep.

That was all it took before my control snapped. “That’s enough,” I barked and covered her body with mine, kissing her as I slid into her hot, damp heat. “Oh fuck, babe. So wet.” She felt so good I could hardly form words, and then Joss tightened her legs around my waist, sending me deeper into her heat. “Oh, fuck.”

“Give it to me, Ben.” After those five words, we came together and it was quick and frantic and hungry, full of heat and need. “Harder,” she demanded and speared her fingers through my hair, blue gaze dark and needy.

“Yes ma’am.” She laughed, but it was cut off when I gave her what she demanded, over and over. Hard and fast and deep. Joss met every stroke with one of her own, sending me deeper and deeper as she began to clench and pulse around me. “Joss,” I growled.

She laughed again. “I think I’m starting to like the way you grunt my name.” Her fingertips skittered up my spine and I shivered, a move that sent my hips jerking forward. “Oh gosh! Yes, Ben, yes!”

It was clumsy, but it was hot and our mouths found each other once again, lips and tongues sloppy and eager, almost fucking one another as our bodies collided over and over. It was weeks of flirting built up into two incredible orgasms that hit within seconds of each other.

First Joss, gasping and shaking, her body squeezing mine until my orgasm shot out of me, shocking me with its intensity and my arms gave out. Joss tightened her legs as the final burst of pleasure flew from her core and sent me deeper than I’d ever been, jerking and shuddering against her. “Shit. Wow. That was…,” I had no words. The woman had rendered me speechless.

“Wonderful,” she said on a breathless sigh, an exhausted smile lit up her face.

“Yeah,” I smacked a kiss to the side of her neck. “That’s the word I was looking for.”

I didn’t think I would ever get tired of the sound of her laughter. Joss laughed with her whole body and it didn’t hurt that her tits jiggled against me and her pussy tightened around cock. “The word I was looking for, Ben, is tacos.”

It was the first time in my life that I’d laughed while still inside of a woman, but leave it to this woman to make it happen. “Guess I can’t compete with tacos, after all.”

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