Page 42 of Misbehaving Curves


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“Better, now that we’re here. Together.” Maybe I was just being paranoid but Joss didn’t look like she believed my words and worse, she looked like she was disappointed to see me. Or something.

“Right.” She sighed and eyed the bags, finally flashing a genuine smile for the first time since I arrived. “Let’s get this food on the table, then, yeah?”

“Yeah.” We worked in silence, emptying the bags and placing the dishes in the oven to warm them. “The microwave would’ve done just as well. And quicker.”

She sent me a shocked expression. “Your mama put too much effort into this meal for us to nuke it. You can’t spare twenty minutes for properly hot food?” I heard the challenge in her tone and stepped into her space.

“I can definitely spare twenty minutes,” I told her and turned away to crank down the oven temperature. “In fact, I can spare forty.” I wrapped a hand around her waist and pulled Joss close, my body heated up at the surprised gasp she let out. “Maybe more.”

In seconds, Joss had warmed up to me, wrapping her arms around me with a slow, steamy smile. “More, you say?”

I nodded. “So. Much. More.” Joss pressed her body against mine and my lips crashed over hers, enjoying the soft plumpness before my tongue slid back and forth across the seam of her mouth. She moaned and her grip tightened in my hair, telling me that whatever wariness she had about me, she had none about this. About us coming together in a frenzied passion I found irresistible.

Undeniable.

Joss was just as hungry for me as I was for her, I could tell by the way she slid her hands under my shirt and slid them up my abs and over my chest, over my hips and caressing the length of my back. Then she gripped my ass possessively, like it was hers, and my control snapped. “Yes” She let out a low moan when I deepened the kiss, tasting the depths of her mouth, enjoying the parts of herself she couldn’t hide from me.

Her mouth tasted like peaches and sugar and I couldn’t get enough, backing her against the closest wall so I could ravage her. So I could have my wicked way with her, my mouth on her flesh as I stripped her bare with a frenzy that surprised me. “Joss.” I stepped back and looked my fill at her pale skin and rosy nipples, her mouthwatering curves, especially the crook of her hip where my hand fit perfectly. “You’re so damn beautiful.”

“Ben,” she moaned and tugged off my shirt and slicked a tongue over one nipple and then the other. Her hands roamed my body while her mouth did wild things to my chest, my abs. “Too many clothes,” she growled and worked on the buttons and zipper of my pants until my cock sprang free. “Better,” she panted and flashed a playful smile up at me. “Much, much better.”

Seeing Joss so hungry for me, so intense with raw need that she clawed at my back to get closer, that she growled as she attacked my mouth, was more than enough to know we would be fine. “Joss.” My head fell back with a moan as she wrapped her mouth around my cock and made a sound that vibrated from my balls all the way up my spine. “Fuck, Joss.” She laughed which created even more vibrations and my knees nearly buckled.

She smiled up at me and add both hands to her blow job, a move that nearly dropped me to the floor. The sight of her on her knees with her eyes closed, paying attention to nothing but my pleasure, was a pure mind fuck and I was on board for it. “Mmm,” she growled and that was it.

“Joss.” It was too much and as much as I wanted to let her finish, I needed to be inside her. “Come here,” I growled and lifted her onto the closest flat surface, the kitchen table. “Here we are again.”

Her laugh came out as a purr and when Joss tipped her head back, my tongue and lips scraped up the length of her neck and her jaws. “This seems to be our favorite spot. Mmm, yes. More, please.”

“What the lady wants,” I growled and took her mouth, devouring it as I slid two fingers into her wet, waiting heat.

“Oh, god!” Her hips swirled and pushed against my fingers, making my cock oh so jealous and I gave her what she wanted, plunging in and out, giving her shallow thrusts that made her want me more. “Ben. Please.” She gasped the words after she tore her mouth from mine, smiling as she licked her lips and pulled me in for another kiss.

This. Right here. This was what I wanted, what I needed and I took everything Joss offered me and gave it back to her times ten. She was slick with desire and her hips gyrated hungrily and when she pulsed around my fingers, I was a goner. “Joss.”

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