Read Online High Noon (Between the Veils Series, Book Two) by KRIS NORRIS - Free Book Online

sweetheart. Was it as good as you’d hoped?” He chuckled at her muffled answer as he traced his other hand up her inner thighs. “That’s okay. I’ll check for myself.”
    His finger inched higher, lightly brushing across her clit. She moaned at the feathered touch, lifting her hips in the hopes of increasing the contact. He moved with her, giving her only fleeting passes of his finger along her crease as he continued to kiss and lick her skin. Payton groaned in frustration, certain she’d die of need when a broad finger slipped between her folds and sank deep inside her.
    “God, Blake, please. Please let me come.”
    “So soon?”
    “I didn’t tease you.”
    He nipped her shoulder muscle this time. “An oversight on your part. I assure you, I won’t make the same mistake.”
    She huffed, trying to push up again. “Seriously, Blake, I…”
    Her voice keened into a hiss of pleasure as he pulled his hand back and drove it deep again, the pad of his finger brushing across her G-spot. White spots flashed across her vision as he slowly repeated the motion, easing out then driving in. The steady rhythm soothed some of her aching need, but after a few minutes of pleasure, the emptiness returned, stronger than before. She moved against him, plunging his finger even deeper.
    He shifted his legs slightly, giving his hand more space to move between her thighs. “Tell me what you need, Payton, and I’ll give it to you.”
    He withdrew his finger, swirling the warm cream around her clit. She cried out, tilting her hips to give him better access. She knew she must look desperate with her ass pushed skyward, but she didn’t care. He’d worked her into a frenzy and she wasn’t convinced she’d survive his torture.
    “I need more than just your finger. I need you, driving deep, fucking me like it’s our last moment on Earth. I need you to hold on and never let go. Damn, I just need you to love me.”
    His motion stilled for a moment, his breath exhaling in a slow hiss. She reran the words she’d uttered without thinking and cringed. Had she really phrased it that way? Love her?
    Blake’s lips kissed the side of her neck. “I think I have for the past twelve years, without even realizing it.” Another breath tickled her skin. “Enough teasing. Come for me.”
    His hand returned to her sex, two fingers thrusting inside as his other hand found her clit, the pad of his thumb making firm circles across the knotted nerves. The shadowed scenery faded into gray as the coil he’d wound inside her tightened to the breaking point. She held her breath, suspended on the edge when he added a third finger. The increased pressure pushed her over. She screamed his name, fisting the sleeping bag as the candlelight appeared to splinter, flashing shards of colored light across the blackness as she shattered around his hand, shaking through her orgasm until her strength waned and she collapsed on his thighs.
    “Oh, sweetheart. I’ve never seen anything as beautiful as you, pulsing around me. God, I can still feel you squeezing my fingers.”
    She rolled her head to one side, not sure why she still felt empty with his fingers lodged deep inside her, evidence of her release smeared on her inner thighs. Her orgasm should have taken the edge off, but it’d only succeeded in making her more needy.
    She found the strength to raise her head, glancing at Blake across her shoulder. His eyes held the same desperate quality she felt inside and she reached her hand to him, closing her eyes as he shuffled her again, cradling her in his arms as he lifted her into his lap. His shaft pressed against her side, but he didn’t rush the moment, taking the time to smooth his hand down her hair, dropping kisses on her head.
    She drank in his spicy essence, planting a kiss on his chest as she looked up at him, cupping his jaw in her hand. He nuzzled into it, kissing her palm before twisting and placing her back on the pad. The weight of his body on hers