Page 338 of The Curse Trilogy


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I smile while standing on my tiptoes and bringing him down so I can kiss him on the cool cheek.

“You’re incorrigible, you know?”

“I’m relentless, there’s a difference,” he says with a wink, and then the door opens as Hale returns with bags of food he gathered in haste.

Brazen turns back to look at me before letting grin free. He behaves and walks away without pushing his luck. The door shuts behind him, and Hale raises a brow at me.

“Anything I should be worried about?”

“Absolutely not. I told you, I chose you. He knows and understands that. He’ll always mean something to me, just not what you do,” I say to squash his insecurities, and his devilish smile comes over his face as he walks over to me.

“That’s good to hear, because I’ve compiled a very long and dirty list of things I’d like to do to you this morning,” he seduces while bringing me up to meet his lips.

“Is that right?” I say with mock innocence.

“That’s very right,” he smolders, and his lips consume mine as his menacing grin emerges.

I laugh when he suddenly rips me up from the floor, and he spins me around before dropping me on the bed.

“We can start with this,” he releases with a mysterious tone and a blindfold dangling in front of my eyes.

“Oh really? I don’t suppose you’re going to be the one losing sight?” I muse.

“Nope.”

I laugh lightly at his childlike enthusiasm, and then I lean up for him to tie the blindfold around my eyes.

“Can you see?” he asks while shuffling off the bed.

“No. I’m a little concerned about how giddy you sound though,” I say, feigning concern, and he lets a chuckle free.

I feel his weight pressing against the bed when he returns, and his tongue pushes between my lightly parted lips until its fully inserted in my mouth. I moan lightly as his fingertips graze my nipples through his soft, new shirt.

“You look so amazing,” he mutters as his mouth moves away from mine.

I pout lightly at the loss of his lips on mine, and then I feel his hand against my sex as he massages his thumb over my sensitive area. I gasp when I feel his lips take the place of his thumb, and he slides the shirt up and out of his way as his hands grip my hips to hold me still.

His tongue shows no mercy as it dances carelessly around the spot which forces my back to arch. Each touch has been heightened due to my forced blindness. His lips move up while leaving me throbbing for more, and I can feel rather than see his smile when I try pushing his head back down.

“Patience, baby. Patience,” he murmurs while pressing his lips against my stomach.

I feel a cool sensation after hearing a clanking against glass, and I realize there’s a piece of ice in his mouth sliding against my heated skin. It’s melting quickly between his mouth and my body, and the liquid sizzles as it slides down in a trickling motion.

The last little bit finds my mouth as he releases it to melt the rest of the way in the back of my throat. I swallow it down before I taste something sweet in my mouth. I realize the rich flavor is chocolate, and I smile against his lips as he steals the sweet taste from mine.

“That’s nice,” I murmur softly while his lips travel back down.

Then his lips cover mine again as the chilled champagne flows from his mouth to mine. My smile returns as I taste the fizzy beverage crackling inside my mouth and mingling well with the chocolate.

“Mmm.”

I feel his smile again, and then another swish of champagne flows into my mouth from his, but this time I grip him to me to elongate the kiss. He moans lightly when he tastes the sweetness he has filled my mouth with. His erection digs in between my legs through his boxers, but he doesn’t take me yet. Instead, he withdraws again, and I’m almost aching for him now.

“What are you trying to do to me?” I huff, and he lets an accidental laugh free.

“Something that will make it that much better when I finally do fuck you,” he crudely dares, and I instantly feel the throbbing growing more painful as I tilt my hips up hoping to find him.

His lips slide back down the inside of my right thigh, and I feel his thumb return to circle that sensitive spot that forces my body to do bizarre things before his lips find it again. I gasp when I feel the ice rattling around in his mouth while he works his magic, and I moan as it intensifies the already tantalizing movements of his glorious, spellbinding, and devious mouth.