Winter's Heat (14 page)

Eric couldn’t help taking some control as he brought her breasts to lip level and gave into his favorite pastime to suckle her nipples like they were his favorite chocolate dessert tipping her right on over the edge of her endurance.

“
Baby, you know I can’t last long when you do that...” She moaned running her fingertips temptingly along the waistline of his silk boxers.

Eric thought that was just fine with him as he wrapped her in his arms and smoothly lifted her up to shuck off the boxers. Once that was done, he repositioned her slick heat directly over his hard needy cock.

Looking down, he savored the moment as he watched her pussy devour his long thick length inch by inch until he was full encased inside her tight wet warmth. It had to be the sexiest thing he’d ever seen. And just when he thought it couldn’t get any better she proved him wrong.

Winter started a slow bucking rhythm that had him hissing in pleasure so intense that he knew he wouldn’t last for very long either. In desperation, he reached between them and caressed her clit like his life depended on it. The action caused Winter to moan and buck wildly against him as her orgasm immediately ripped through her.

When he felt the first spasms quaking through her tight passage, he turned them both to place her onto her back as he pounded into her still quavering pussy to find his own release. When it came, he gasped with the intensity of his orgasm as cum shot in thick jets inside the hot haven of her body making him light-headed with pleasure. And Winter accepted his sensual offering with one of her own when her pussy milked him relentlessly as she found her second release. They were both caught up in a world of their own making and couldn’t help but bask in the perfect paradise they’d found in one another.

As the wild pounding of their heartbeats gradually came back down to normal, they moved to settle into satisfied boneless heap together.

“
Baby, I might be tempted to be upset with you all the time if that’s the way we make up.” Her half-sleepy comment caused Eric to smile as he made lazy circles on the smooth skin of her back.

“
I agree completely. You have to admit that the making up part was almost—“ His reply was cut short by the sound of a ringing phone.

Reaching over to the bedside table where he had hastily put his cell phone earlier, Eric groaned when he saw on the display the identity of who was calling.

“
Who is it?” Winter asked squinting to see the phone screen.

“
Detective Jefferies.” He reluctantly revealed sitting them both up in bed. Looking over at her, he tried to gauge her reaction to see how she felt about it. Despite the fact that everything was okay, he was not eager to test the theory with another call from the detective.

“
Honey, go ahead and answer it, I’m fine with it. It must be important if he’s calling back this late.” She gave her permission while looking anxiously at the still ringing phone in his hand.

“
You sure?” He asked. At the affirmative shake of her head, he went ahead and did it.

“
Det. Jefferies, please hold on while I put you on speakerphone so my wife can hear.” Winter smiled and mouthed a quick ‘thank you’ as he did exactly that.

“
Yes, I think you both will want to hear what I have to say….” Det. Jefferies’ clear, deep voice came through the speaker loud and clear.

He apologized for calling so late, but felt he needed to inform them of the latest development concerning Randy Ellis. What he told them left them both sitting there stunned.

He told them that Randy’s body had been identified in a drop house in a drug raid about an hour ago by the sheriff’s department. Apparently he’d been there all this time hiding out. Unfortunately his lifestyle had caught up with him.

“As a matter of fact, it should be all over the news right now.” He informed them.

Winter was the first one to reach for the remote and turn the television on. Moving back to the shelter of Eric’s arms, she sat there watching the news story unfold across the big high def screen.

It was one thing to hear it, but seeing it somehow made it even more real.

Despite what he’d done and all the pain he had caused, she had never wished death on Randy. A shiver went through her as the true meaning of what this meant started hitting her.

No more jumping at every little noise in the middle of the night.

No more wondering if Randy would come back to destroy the newfound happiness they’d found.

It was over.

“
Sweetheart, are you okay?” Eric glanced down from the television screen to her shell shocked face. He knew just because he wanted to tap dance on Randy’s grave didn’t mean his soft-hearted wife had the same blood-thirsty tendencies.

Winter looked at Eric as if coming out of a trance. “Yes. I’m just thankful that it’s finally over.” She turned and wrapped her arms around him and held on tight as a huge weight was lifted from her.

She could finally move on and truly enjoy the life she had been given. Looking up into his eyes, she felt such love for him wash over her. Love she now realized she had been scared of losing these past few months.

“
I love you, baby.” She softly said finally at peace.

“
I love you too, sweetheart...” He murmured as he held on to her. As he sat there with the warm press of her body against his own, he felt a sense of relieve. Now their lives could truly begin.

From the very first day he’d laid eyes on her, he knew that it was enviable that she be his. Nothing that had gone on in the last few months had changed that. And he knew that as sure as there was a tomorrow that nothing ever would.

Instead of being cold and barren as her name implied, she was the exact opposite. She was everything he could want and more. But most of all, she was his soft place to fall and he knew he would forever remain wrapped up in the love he’d found in her.

The warmth of Winter’s heat would sustain him for a lifetime.

The End

Author Bio

Tami Vinson affectionately calls herself a 'desert rat' due to her native Arizonan roots. She got her unofficial start in the interracial romance genre as an avid reader in between clients at her day job as a hairstylist. Then suddenly one day she turned the page and became an author of the very same genre.

 
Her first book
'Love's Redemption'
, (which was written under Tami VanGurp) is being well received and she's quickly making a name for herself both locally and nationally.

Currently she can be found writing on her laptop and wielding her flat iron with stunning precision while putting the finishing touches on her next book.

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