by Kris Norris
“Annie? Honey, are you okay? You look pale.”
She laughed, letting go of any residual doubts she’d hidden away. Heat blossomed through her chest, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, tiptoeing up to kiss his chin. “I’m perfect.”
“Oh yeah. You sure are.”
“I didn’t mean that.” She shuffled closer, pressing her body firmly against his as she held his gaze. “A more accurate translation is simply…I love you.”
An edge to his expression she hadn’t realized was there, eased, making his eyes more vibrant and his smile more genuine. He placed a soft kiss on her head then picked her up, striding into the bedroom. She squealed as he tossed her on the bed, jumping on top as she bounced. His body covered hers, the hard planes and angles making her feel feminine. Safe.
He rested on his elbows, one hand stroking through her hair as he stared down at her, smiling. She cupped his face, tracing the stubble shadowing his jaw. He leaned into her touch, planting a wet kiss on her palm before lowering his hand to the hem of her shirt. He raised an eyebrow, silently warning her she could help or he’d be more than happy to rip it off. She gave him an irritated scowl, before arching so he could lift the garment over her head.
He tossed it behind his shoulder, grinning at the rustle of fabric hitting the floor. The grin widened as he stared at her bra, tracing the lacy edge with his forefinger. “It always comes back to this. You, me…this bra.”
“And you say you’re not romantic.”
“Guess believing in ghosts isn’t my only new trick.” He tugged at the straps. “As much as I love this bra, it’s got to go.”
He reached around, twisting the clasp open with a quick flick of his wrist. His actions seemed reverent as he eased the straps done, lifting the cups away from her skin before tugging it off and dropping it off the edge of the bed. His pupils dilated, and a red flush colored his cheeks as his gaze swept over her breasts, his blatant approval beading her nipples tight against her chest. He trailed his fingers up her ribs, barely touching her skin as he followed the smooth curve of her breast, ending with a light pinch to her nipple.
She arched, needing more. “Harder. Dylan. Please.”
He repeated the caress, giving her a firmer pinch as her rolled the bud this time, flicking it roughly with his thumb. Her raspy cry had him bending over her, his tongue licking at her skin. Fire raced along her flesh, and she swore tendrils of smoke curled up from every inch he touched.
“I could do this all day. Maybe we should order in?”
She opened her mouth to argue but he captured her lips in his, his tongue demanding she acquiesce. She made him work just enough to make him growl before surrendering, gasping when his hand found her breast again.
“Yes.” The word came out as a plea, and she felt his body harder in response. “Too many clothes.”
He stopped kissing her neck, nodding in agreement. “Just what I was thinking.”
“No, I meant you.”
“Race ya. Winner gets to be on top.”
She huffed. Hell, she was already half naked, but he ignored her, opening her jeans and practically tearing them off her. She reached for his shirt, ripping the seam slightly when it caught on his head. He chuckled, helping her pull it the rest of the way before he sat up, reaching for her panties.
“This wasn’t fair.”
He winked. “I know.”
He thumbed the sides, slipping them over hips and tugging them out from beneath her butt. She tried to work the zipper of his jeans, but the damn thing caught, mocking her with only a fleeting feel of his shaft. He glanced down, and she used the distraction to bounce up, pouncing on top of him before he could react. She landed with her body flush on his, her bare pussy rubbing against his denim. She snagged his gaze, not hiding the excitement she received from undulating against him, sending jolts of desire up from her clit.
“Damn. You’re so fucking hot when you’re desperate. Okay, honey. You win. Take off my pants and I’m yours.”
She smiled, victoriously. “No pulling any of that Special Forces stuff to gain the upper hand when I’m busy.”
“Wouldn’t dream of it…doc.”
Annie shifted her weight, shaking a finger at him just in case, then eased off to the side, grabbing his pants and yanking them free. His briefs went next, his magnificent shaft bobbing free as the material lowered. He was fully erect, the thick veins pulsing on the underside, dots of shiny fluid on the tip. She licked her lips, positioning herself between his legs as she curled her fingers around the base. A throaty exhale spurred her on and she glanced up at him, ensuring he was watching before lowering her mouth and licking a heated path across the crown.
“Fuck. Annie.”
His fingers speared through her hair, holding it off her face as she made a second pass, flicking her tongue in the thin slit this time. He groaned again, louder than before and she couldn’t resist sealing her lips around his cock and slowly taking him to the back of her throat.
Spicy musk burst on her tongue as she worked her way back up, nipping the hood before bobbing down again, squeezing the head while it was lodged in her mouth. Dylan mumbled her name, fisting her hair firmer, adding a slight sting. Moisture pooled low in her groin, coating her slit as she set up a rhythm she hoped would drive him mad.
His breathing increased, the muscles in his thighs and abs contracting in sequence. She could track the progression of his orgasm. From the way his eyes squeezed shut as he pressed his head into the pillow, to the slight arch in his back as he tried not to thrust. Ripples of strain flexed his shoulders and arms, until he grunted in seeming defeat and started driving into her mouth. She opened wider, allowing him to set the pace as she palmed his sac, providing just enough pressure to make him hiss out his breath.
Dylan trembled beneath her, his body completely strung tight. He made a couple more passes before shouting her name as he emptied into her, his release coating her tongue. She kept sucking, draining every pulse until he visibly collapsed, sweat beading his skin, his breathing a harsh whisper of air. She smiled against his skin, finally releasing him before climbing up his body, snuggling her head into his shoulder.
He played with her hair, stroking his fingers through it as he held her tight, their hearts beating with the same reckless abandon. She savored the moment, content at the thought there’d been a thousand more just like it.
Dylan sighed, placing a finger under her jaw and raising her gaze to his. “That was incredible. Damn, I’m spent.”
“Then it’s a good thing we’re going to the barbecue. You’ll have plenty of time to…regain your strength.”
He frowned, holding her firm as he rolled her over, pinning her to the bed. “Do you honestly think I’m going anywhere before I taste your release on my tongue, or feel your sweet pussy pulse around my cock? Honey. You’re much too wise to make that mistake.”
“I didn’t say you weren’t going to get your turn. But I am saying it’s not going to be until after we get back. We’re already late and everyone’s bound to know the reason why.” She tilted her head, claiming his lips in a sensuous kiss. “How about we make a deal?”
“I’ve got you pinned beneath me. I can smell your honey and your breasts are begging me to kiss them. Not too sure you’re in the position to…barter.”
“On the contrary. I’m in the perfect position…in love with you. Now do you want to hear my proposal or not?”
His eyes lit up as he nodded, amusement gracing his lips.
“We go to the barbecue, mingle, make your boss proud, then come back here and…”
He arched an eyebrow when she paused. “And?”
She arched her pelvis, brushing her drenched folds along his shaft. “And you can show me what happens to naughty lovers who make their man wait.”
“Anything? Promise?”
“Cross my heart, sweetie.”
He sat up, as if he was actually considering the deal then smiled. “Deal.” He twisted to leave t
hen leaned down and placed one last kiss on the tip of her nose. “I love you, doc. Now get your butt moving, ‘cause we’ll need to stop at your place. Grab more of your stuff until we can properly move you in.”
“Move me in?”
“You did say anything.”
She laughed. “Yes I did. And you’re on.”
He winked at her and climbed off the bed, walking across the room as he grabbed his pants.
Annie watched him strut, whistling at the taut muscles flexing with every step. “I gotta say, Dylan. My sister was right.”
He looked at her across his shoulder, concern creasing his brow. “Right about what?”
“You Smith boys all have fine looking asses.”
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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