Page 134 of True North

I slam into her. Her wild cry echoes over the mountainside. I pull out, slow and deliberate, like I want her to feel every inch of me inside her. Like I want her to understand that for every part I give her, she gives it back tenfold.

My fool of a heart wouldn’t have it any other way.

Even if I’d known this woman would shatter my heart to splinters, I’d still love her anyway. Like I said, no choice.

Not for this man.

Never was.

Feeling too far from her, I wrap an arm around her and pull her up to me. Her arms wrap around my head instantly, her mouth hunting for my own. I thrust into her, wanting her to feel the pleasure I can give her.

This is the love I make for her.

Making her feel everything.

As much bliss as I can give her, I will.

In exchange for her holding my heart, taking care of it the way only Louisa can, I give her everything I have.

With each punishing, all-consuming stroke, I pull another whimper from her.

Her body trembles.

Mine follows a moment later.

Slick need drips down her thighs. The sound of each thrust tangles with the crackle of the fire.

When we get off this godforsaken mountain, I’m gonna make sure she gets every last day I have on this earth.

“Ha—Oh. God.”

I slide a hand to her front, and with a steady rhythm, I circle her clit. Her breathing shatters, her back pushing against my chest as her hips roll and her tight little pussy clamps down around my cock, milking it.

I bite down on her soft shoulder. Sucking the spot to soothe it as she dances around my cock, her orgasm still rolling through her.

“Fuckin’ mine, darlin’. That’s it, strangle my damn cock.”

Fine hands grope my neck and face, her mouth opening and closing like she’s drowning.

God, we both are.

“Another one?” I ask.

She cries out.

I slam up into her and pinch her clit. I nibble her neck, and she shudders at the contact. Her slick drips down her thighs, soaking into the bedroll.

Utterly out of it, she drops a hand from my neck to her breast.

If that ain’t the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. I keep up the rhythm, watching as she tugs her nipple and palms her soft flesh. The sight has liquid heat swelling low in my spine.

“Lou, fu-uck.”

“Give in to me, Harry.”

“Jesus,” I rasp. “When you do.”

Her head falls back onto my shoulder. I rub a thumb over her clit, coaxing her body into submission. Soon she explodes around my cock for the second time, and I let go, giving her what she wants. Hot ropes of release flood deep inside her.

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