Curves 'em Right (BBW Paranormal Shape Shifter Romance) (Paranormal Dating Agency Book 4) Read Online Free PDF Page A

felt tight from lack of oxygen. Sweat gathered in her palms. She swiped them on the short skirt, gripping the material in her fists.
    Kane drew closer his face mere inches from hers, and inhaled. “Nothing. It’s so strange. I can’t scent you but something tells me you’re the right one.”
    Excitement flooded her veins in a quick dizzying high. She bit her lip in order to not say anything incriminating and glanced at Blake.
    His eyes were bright with the power of his animal. “I feel the same.”
    “Did she tell you about us? That we’re a pair?” Kane asked, pulling her long hair from inside her cape and gliding his fingers through her tresses.
    She swallowed back a moan and stopped herself from leaning into his touch. Jesus. She wanted so badly to say something to them to the effect of “get naked and show me what you got”, but didn’t think that would go over well.
    “She did.”
    Kane grabbed her hand and placed it flat on his chest. The shifting muscles under his shirt made her palm tingle. “Is this what you want?”
    Lord, yes! Definitely times a billion to the power of the hell yes. She glanced up from where her hand lay on his chest and met his gaze. His eyes had also gone bright with his animal. It was so fucking sexy to know they both wanted her. There was no holding back because she was Marcos’s sister. These were two incredibly sexual men filled with lust. It was pure animal attraction. She loved it.
    She lifted her lips in a grin and stared at his mouth. “I might need something to drink.”
    Blake pulled away from her. “I’ll get you some champagne.”
    “So? Is this what you want?” Kane asked again, his big body looming so close she wanted to rub herself on him with every breath she took.
    She turned to face him fully, sliding the hand on his chest up to his shoulder. Christ! He had a mountain man’s body. Big and buff with enough muscles to make her beg to let her climb him. She licked her lips and he sucked in a breath.
    “I don’t know. I’ve never been with two men.” She was certainly not opposed to it, especially when it came to Kane and Blake, but she had no idea what the hell being with both entailed other than probably better sex than she’d ever had.
    He curled a hand around her neck and pulled her close. “Too late, Little Red. These wolves want you.”
    She smiled at his aggression. This was what she wanted from a man. To show her that she was desirable as she was. “I might need convincing.”
    There was no time to pat herself on the back over her little quip. All she could do was inhale and watch his head descend to press their lips together. Passion blazed and an electric shudder raced down her spine at the first brush of his lips over hers. He plunged his tongue into her mouth and owned her. Rubbing his mouth over hers like some sinful mating ritual, he pushed her to submit to his touch. To the invisible control he had with a single kiss.
    She dug her nails into his shoulders. Her body pressed tight to his. He slid his big hands down her back, until he reached her ass and squeezed her cheeks. The kiss deepened. God that felt good. His hands on her, his lips on her, felt fucking amazing. He nibbled and sucked on her tongue. Her nipples pebbled tight, aching with the need to be touched under the restraining material of her corset. Lord, she’d never wanted to be naked like she did at that moment.
    Heat poured over her in waves, seeping through her pores and warming her to the marrow. Her heartbeats thudded in her ears. No kiss had ever done this to her. It made her lose herself completely in the moment.
    She pulled away from him, gasping for a breath. “You” —she cleared her throat, her entire body aching with suppressed tension— “made your point.”
    It was pure luck that he’d decided not to tear the mask off her face and be done with her mystery. He curled his hand around her jaw. “You’re tempting the beast, Little Red.”
    She blinked. The fire