High Noon (Between the Veils Series, Book Two)

by Norris, Kris

  She whimpered at the next stroke, hissing out her breath as he took her clit in his mouth and sucked. Spots colored her vision as her body wound tighter, sending her closer to her release. His warm breath tickled her nub as he added another finger.

  She pressed against him, fighting to keep her legs locked in place when his fingers pulled out, the tip of one circling her ass. She gasped and looked down at him, not sure what to expect, when he pressed it against her pucker, slowly sinking it inside.

  Her breath left her, her eyes rolling back slightly. “God. Blake.”

  He kissed her clit, adding another layer of sensation. “Just relax. We’ll just play a bit tonight. See if you enjoy it.”

  She yelled his name this time, trying to increase his penetration. The feeling was hotter than before and she wondered what it’d feel like to have his cock in her ass. “Enjoy it? I don’t know whether to scream or cry it’s so intense.”

  “I’ll take either, as long as they aren’t tears of pain.”

  He added another finger, scissoring them apart as he returned to her clit, licking and sucking as he pumped her ass. The sensations merged together until she couldn’t tell which part of her tingled more or which stimulation would send her over first.

  “Damn, you’re so tight back here. Close your eyes, sweetheart, and give me what I need.”

  He increased his movements, thrusting harder and faster as he attacked her nub, nipping it then laving the slight sting. The added bite sent her careening upward, the motion in her ass finally pushing her over. She opened her mouth, but didn’t know if she screamed his name or only imagined it in her head as she shattered, pleasure rolling through her in never-ending waves. She let herself go, trusting him to catch her as she crashed back to earth, her limbs going limp on the bed.

  Blake dropped a kiss on her mound as he moved up her body, laying over her as she trembled through the last of her release. The increased weight felt good—the firmness of it soothing the raw feeling still churning inside her. She sucked in a ragged breath as she opened her eyes, staring into the deep blue of his. He smiled, his lips still shiny with her arousal.

  “Damn, that was beautiful. Do it again.”

  She cried out as he levered his hips, hilting his cock inside her in one strong thrust. Another orgasm burned through her veins, making the need even stronger. She whispered his name, praying he’d know what to do to banish the emptiness that had taken root inside her.

  Blake narrowed his gaze, studying her as if trying to read her thoughts. He drew a sharp breath then pounded into her as if his life depended on it. Pleasure surged through her but despite his torrid pace, her body stayed perched on the edge, refusing to climb that last bit of distance. She tugged at the restraints, pleading in his ear. He made three more passes then cursed, pulling out before nudging her ass with his cock.

  “Yes. God, please.”

  Her words were husky and raw, threading together to form more of a prayer than a request. He palmed his hands on her ass, spreading her cheeks wide as he pushed against the tight ring of muscles, maintaining the pressure until the tension eased, and his cock slipped inside her.

  “God, Payton. You’re so hot and tight. Damn, I won’t last long.”

  She chanted his name, the burning in her ass morphing into a dark, deep pleasure. He kept the first few passes light, easing in then gently retreating. It wasn’t until she begged him to take her that he lowered his head to hers again and reared his hips back, pistoning forward as his balls slapped against her flesh.

  Her hands locked around the belt, clenching the leather as if the act would anchor her. But every pass of his shaft through her channel only pushed her higher, the slight sting making her crazy with need. She shifted her head, biting his shoulder, needing that extra pressure to push her over. He growled and angled her ass, aligning it to take him deeper.

  “Now, Payton. God, yes!”

  He lost control, pounding into her with the same fevered pace he’d claimed her pussy. Every thrust ground his pelvis against her clit, adding that last bit of sensation she needed. She shouted his name, her body convulsing around him as she fell off the edge, her vision blurring into streaks of black. His back stiffened then arched, his voice bouncing her name off the walls. His cock flared then pulsed, emptying his hot fluid inside her ass. The warm sensation sent another round of shivers down her spine, and she closed her eyes as she started to fade.

  Blake’s head hit the bed next to hers, his rough breathing rasping in her ear. She tried to open her eyes, but they felt too heavy. Something tugged at her wrists a moment before his hand closed over her skin, gently easing her arms back to her sides. His fingers drifted to her shoulders as he removed her bra, a soft noise sounding in the background as it hit the floor. He peppered kisses along her face, finally getting her to open her eyes.

  Concern colored his expression as he ran a hand down her side. He seemed uncertain, and the simple act only made her love him more. She framed his face, claiming his mouth with a fiery kiss.

  He drew a deep breath as he finally pulled away, his gaze searching hers. “Are you okay?”

  “Exhausted, but perfectly so.”

  He sighed. “Are you sure I didn’t go too hard? Shit, I didn’t meant to be so enthusiastic, but damn, you’re just so fucking hot.”

  She kissed his nose, loving how his shaft stiffened a bit against her hip. “I think you’ll find I’m not fragile, either. And there’s no way you could ever love me that would hurt me.”

  He rolled over onto his back, pulling her tight to his chest. “Good to know, because I have a few more fantasies I’d like to try. That is if you’re game.”

  “As long as I get to try mine out on you, I’d say all’s fair.”

  He chuckled as he sat upright, taking her with him. She gasped and grabbed his shoulders, holding tight as he swung his feet over the edge and stood up, cradling her in his arms. She shifted her hands, circling them around his neck as he headed for the bathroom.

  “Blake. Where are we going?”

  “We need a shower, and I’m ready for another round.” He winked at her. “Ever had a man take you against the shower wall?”

  She laughed and shook her head, resting it on his shoulder. “So what happens next?”

  “I just told you. Round two.”

  “Not that. I mean, after I open the gallery. I assumed you’d want to get back to ghost hunting with Avery.”

  “All in good time. Besides, we need to find you another place to set up shop in Phoenix.”

  She furrowed her brow as he set her down in the bathroom, opening the door and twisting on the water. “Another gallery in Phoenix?”

  He smiled. “As much as I love living in this ghost-infested town, I thought we might want to spend half our time somewhere less haunted.” He grinned. “Your art is going to sell like wildfire. Two galleries might not even be enough.”

  “But that means living together. Permanently.”

  His smile widened. “That’s the point.” He moved back over to her, taking her hands in his. “If I’ve learned anything over the past couple of cases it’s that it’s unwise to waste what time you have. I love you, Payton. I want you in my life. Period.”

  Tears gathered but she held them back. “How can a girl say no to that?”

  “She can’t.”

  “Then I guess it’s settled. But are you sure about opening another gallery? It’s a huge undertaking.” She squeezed his hands. “You never know what we might dig up.”

  Blake rolled his eyes, lifting her up and stepping into the shower. The hot water soothed her sore muscles as he stood there, grinning at her. “After everything we’ve been through, I’m pretty sure I can handle whatever you unearth, just as long as you’ll help me. As I recall, you did make me promise to let you kick some ghost butt.”

  “Yes you did.” She tiptoed up, brushing her lips across his. “Looks like you’ve got yourself a deal. Now what was that about taking me against the sh
ower wall?”

  He laughed as he pinned her to the glass. “You are one dangerous lady, Payton Scott. And I knew I was in trouble as soon as I picked up that phone.” He planted a soul-deep kiss on her lips. “But I’m bloody glad I did.”

  “Me, too. So I guess we should be thankful I got attached to an evil spirit. Without Dalton, we might not have found each other.”

  “I’ll thank him later, after I’m done thanking you.” He cupped her face. “I love you.”

  “I love you, too. Now how about you make me scream again.”

  “Deal.”

  About the Author

  Author, single mother, slave to chaos—she’s a jack-of-all-trades who's constantly looking for her ever elusive clone.

  Kris started writing some years back, and it took her a while to realize she wasn't destined for the padded room, and that the voices chattering away in her head were really other characters trying to take shape—and since they weren't telling her to conquer the human race, she went with it. Though she supposes if they had…insert evil laugh.

  Kris loves writing erotic novels. She loves heroines who kick butt, heroes who are larger than life and sizzling sex scenes that leave you feeling just a bit breathless.

  Kris loves to talk to her readers and can be found at http://www.krisnorris.ca.

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