Page 38 of Reckless Curves
Chapter Twelve
Tom’s hands were shaking and he could barely get his keys out of his pocket to unlock the front door. His raging hard on didn’t help either. He almost yelled with relief when the door finally opened, and he could pull Kendra inside. He immediately turned her and pressed her against the door.
He groaned inwardly when she caught her bottom lip in her teeth. What was it about her that made him so hot for her? Just the way they stood so close had him nearing the edge of his control, and he hadn’t even kissed her.That was about to change.
Taking her face in his hands, Tom brought his mouth down on hers in a hungry kiss. Her lips were as soft as he remembered, and his need for her intensified when she responded to him. She wound her arms around his neck and pressed against him, meeting his questing tongue with her own.
Her breasts flattened against his chest, and Tom’s groin burned with need for her. He nipped at her lips, tasting and teasing. Caressing her back, he worked his way down to her hips and then cupped her firm ass, pulling her hard against him. He molded her curves to his body, letting her feel his arousal.
He wanted her with a ferocity that he’d only felt for her. No other woman had ever made him so wild with need. He wanted to take her right here against the door.
With a shove against his chest, she broke the kiss. Then grabbed his hand and tugged on it, only he didn’t move and she stumbled backwards a little.
“Where are you going?” he asked in a husky voice.
Giving him an inviting smile, she replied, “You’re taking too long. Which way to your bedroom? Would you like to come with me?”
Her double entendre wasn’t lost on Tom. He wanted to bring her that kind of pleasure more than he’d ever wanted anything. “You sure?”
“Oh, yes. I’m positive.”
Tom turned the tables on Kendra and practically dragged her past his kitchen and down the hallway into his bedroom. “I’ll have to set up a direct debit into Stella’s bank account for babysitting duty.”
“Just as well you’re rich.” He loved that she’d finally accepted he could help her. He tugged her towards him, but Kendra surprised him by pulling her hand free and turning him around.
She worked on his shirt buttons, quickly unfastening them and spreading the garment open.
His breathing quickened when she ran her hands over his chest and kissed his skin. She flicked her tongue over his tight nipple and he growled as hot sensation shot straight to his groin.
He started shrugging out of his shirt, and Kendra went to work on his jeans. His arms got caught in the sleeves just as she freed his hard shaft from the confines of the denim, and he sighed in relief.
Kendra saw that he was trapped and at her mercy. His chest and abs rippled as he tried to free himself, and he loved how she admired his body as she started stroking his penis.
“Damn it.” Tom continued to struggle. “I can’t get the hell out of these sleeves. That feels so good. Help me get loose.”
Giving him a wicked smile, Kendra said, “Not just yet,” and went down on her knees.
Tom groaned and closed his eyes as she ran the tip of her tongue along the underside of his shaft. He reopened his eyes when she grabbed his jeans and pulled them down to pool around his ankles, before running her hands up his strong thighs and taking him in hand again.
When she closed her mouth around his cock, Tom sucked in a sharp breath. She was pretty talented and she hit the most sensitive places, making his body tighten. His chest rose and fell faster as her tongue fluttered and swirled around him.
“Kendra, for God’s sake, stop before I come,” he practically begged.
Instead of complying, Kendra took him deeper and he had to brace his hand on the headboard behind him. He could tell she loved being in control, and he was more than happy to let her. The sensations coursing through him were intense. He closed his eyes, willing himself to hold off. Finally, he wound his hand in her hair and tugged.
Releasing him, she rose licked her lips which almost had him beg her to finish him off but he wanted to be inside her so badly.
She helped him out of his shirt. No sooner was he free than Tom picked her up and tossed her on the bed.
Kendra giggled as he grabbed the waistband of her shorts and yanked them down.
“I hope you’re ready because this will be quick and hard. It’s your fault because you got me so hot,” Tom said, stepping out of his jeans.
Kendra lifted her hips when he reached for her white, satiny panties. He made short work of them and then spread her knees wide.
“Goddamn is that pretty,” he said. “Stay just like that. Don’t you move.” Bending over, he fished his wallet out of his pants and took a condom from it.
Kendra smiled as she glanced at it. “I’m on birth control, too.”
