Page 133 of True North

I hook a thumb over her bottom lip. She clamps down, sucking it hard.

“Sweet Jesus,” I growl.

At this rate, this will be over before it begins.

All blonde hair and green eyes, she lies on the bedroll, mine for the takin’. Fuck me if I ain’t goin’ to devour her like it’s the first time I’ve tasted her.

She drives me wild.

Pretty sure those saturated panties are my fault.

“Fuckin’ hell, Louisa May, you’re damn beautiful, spread wide for me.” I let a hand wander down her stomach, running two fingers through that soaked pussy of hers. “So wet, so needy, woman.”

“Please, plea?—”

“That’s my girl. Beggin’ for it.”

I rub a thumb over her clit, and her hips buck off the bedroll, sending pressure against my cock. I groan at the touch.

“Makin’ me wait ain’t very sweet.”

“Lou, nobody’s ever accused me of bein’ sweet.”

She chuckles. “You’remysweet.”

“Oh yeah, I taste sweet to you?”

“You’re gonna have to remind me...”

She pushes on my shoulders and I’m leanin’ back. Wriggling out from under me, she leans down, taking my throbbing cock into her mouth.

“Oh, fuck...” The words burn their way out.

One fine hand gripping the base of my cock, she takes me all the way to the hilt. With a long, torturous upward stroke, she sucks me hard. My balls tighten. I fist her hair and pull her head back. The tip of my cock falls from her lips.

“As good as this feels. Balls deep in your pretty pussy—” The words break off as the last of my air whooshes from my lungs at her doe-like green eyes, puffy pink lips, and breasts bouncing from dropping her ass to her heels.

Lord above.

Gripping her hips with more pressure than I should, I flip her over and pull her back to me, nudging her legs apart with my knees. In the firelight, she is stunning. Ass canted up to me. The long, slender curve of her back, the soft golden locks scattered around her shoulders. She’s ethereal. Something sent from heaven for this man.

In this moment, I realize I have always thought of Louisa this way.

She has, in my mind, always been mine.

I have always been hers.

That will never change.

She turns her head, and green eyes study my face as I slide a hand under her stomach. With a tug backward, I nudge her entrance with my cock.

The campfire flames dance in her eyes.

My damn heart explodes.

I breathe through the emotion stuck in my airway.

“Harry...”

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