Page 13 of North

I bite down into my lower lip so hard I’m afraid I’ll draw blood, but with a lashing of his tongue against my clit, that scream cuts loose along with the rest of my being. I come so hard, my head slams into the wall and my hips gyrate in an out-of-control tempo that has me near to sobbing with pleasure.

North surges upward, his hands stroking along my ribs as he punishes me with another kiss. My hands work at his pants, tugging them down to free the head of his cock. I need it in me, need him to destroy me again.

“Need to get a condom,” he says as I reach out and brush the velvety tip.

“I’m protected,” I blurt out and then immediately want to eat my words. His eyes lock onto mine. “I mean, I’m on birth control and I’ve always practiced safe sex.I’m safe if you are.”

His eyebrows knit together as he takes in my meaning. “You trust the same about me?”

I give him a sheepish grin. “Well, I don’t think we have to worry about you getting pregnant, but I trust you if you say you’re safe.”

“I am,” he says in that low, rumbling voice that makes the aftershocks of my orgasm flare back to life with the promise of what’s to come.

“Then I think it’s best you don’t waste time and let’s make use of this sturdy wall at my back.”

A grin breaks across his face, softening those angular lines, and then his hands are under my ass. He’s hoisting me up, my legs spreading wide and locking around his waist.

I’d think the first order of business would be to get North’s pants down enough so I can get that thick cock into my hands but instead, his fingers are back inside me. I groan as two stretch me and then I’m wantonly riding them. He leans back, looks between our bodies and murmurs, “That’s fucking sexy as hell.”

My body shakes as I leverage myself, my elbows on his shoulders, and I ride his hand hard. His hand twists, his thumb grazes my clit, and I start to see stars.

“Jesus,” he grumbles thickly and then his hand is gone. I cling to him, feeling movement as he pushes the offending sweats out of the way and then he’s at myentrance, nudging inside.

North is a big guy, thick and long, but I don’t know that I’ve ever been more ready or prepared for a man before. I’m delirious with the need to have him inside me and my hips start to circle as I push down against him.

His face hovers before mine, our breath mingling as we pant with heaving need. I stare into his eyes as he goes still, long enough for me to take a breath, and then he shoves his way deep inside me.

The stretch feels like heaven as I welcome him into my body, and I’ve never felt so full before. I don’t know if it’s the angle or the frenzied nature of our coupling, but I feel like I’m losing control of my entire life.

“Goddamn, this feels good,” North groans, dropping his forehead against mine.

His fingers dig into my ass as he dips slightly, only to drive deeper into me. I huff out a pent-up breath, try to suck air back in, but my lungs feel like they’re in a vise grip.

I’m dizzy from pleasure, lack of oxygen, I’m not sure. But with another powerful thrust, I’m breathing again.

North’s mouth is back on mine, kissing me with a ferocious need to dominate, his hips slamming into me over and over again. Something rattles and my head lolls to see a picture frame only a few inches away, knocking in tandem with his thrusts.

He’s fucking me oh so hard and still I manage togasp, “More.”

North doubles down, hips pistoning so fast that I give up trying to participate and just let myself be used. The last bit of control slipping away, I enter into an almost fugue state where all I know is the unbearable pleasure of his body claiming mine.

A light tremble skitters up my spine and then my entire body starts to shake as a new orgasm pulses. North seems to sense how close I am and his pelvis grinds against mine, providing the slightest friction that sends me over the edge.

“Fuck,” I cry out as I break apart. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”

“Fucking you as hard as I can,” he mumbles, and then unbelievably, fucks me harder.

My orgasm rips through my body, locking me tight and I swear I think I might pass out.

But then North plants deep, throws his head back, and I watch in fascination as time seems to stop as he unleashes inside me. His throat muscles cord with his release and he roars out in pleasure so loudly, my orgasm responds with another powerful ripple up my spine.

“Oh God,” I moan as his hips roll shallowly against me, his cock lazily continuing to stroke me from the inside. North shudders hard before his head drops to my shoulder.

He nuzzles against my neck and whispers, “That was fucking stupendous.”

Laughing, I put my hand under his chin, push his head up so I can look into his eyes. “I don’t thinkstupendousis a good enough word for what that was.”

He kisses me gently, cock still impaling me against the wall. The dichotomy of his tenderness coming off that feral fucking has my emotions in turmoil.

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