Page 45 of North
I reached out and touched the slashes of muscle and veins pressing against his olive skin below his navel. I knew exactly where all the blood in his body was rushing. I unbuckled his belt and he worked his jeans off then his black boxer briefs until he was in full glory.
Naked and breathtaking.
I licked my lips at the sight of his strong and rigid dick. The perfectly formed head and the long thick shaft. My tongue glued itself to the roof of my mouth as hunger set in. I wanted to run my tongue along every vein.
“Take it off. Now,” he commanded, looking at my body while he fisted his cock from base to crown.
My heart slammed against my breastbone as I undressed for him. I knelt on the plush bed, dropping each article off the side and onto the floor. Kane’s green eyes darkened from emerald to forest as he watched me like a lion stalking prey.
I watched him too. My eyes fixed on the crystal clear bead of pre-cum he’d worked up. It pooled at the tip of his dick and I wanted to lick it off more than any-fucking-thing.
“God, you are so perfect, North.” He positioned himself over me in bed and nudged my knees apart. My stomach turned into a boulder.
This was it.
Even though I’d dreamt about how our bodies would feel against each other and how he’d feel inside of me, I couldn’t help being nervous.
“I can smell how wet your pussy is,” he said. The look in his eyes was feral and unhinged. Something inside him had snapped but I wanted it. I wanted the urges he’d hidden away for nearly a year. I wanted the ignored desire and urgency.
“All for you, Daddy.” My throat tightened at the darkened expression on Kane’s face. Whatever I thought was unhinged in him before was clearly still hanging on by a thread. A thread I incinerated with my words.
“What did you say, Shortcake?” He growled, pressing his forehead against mine. I blinked at him, terrified and turned on at the same time. My belly flopped over and over.
“Say it again,” he taunted. He slid the swollen head of his cock across my sensitive clit and I gasped.
“I said…” My voice wobbled under the gravity of Kane’s stare. He was charging all the dead and forgotten pieces of me with life. “It’s all for you,Daddy.”
“Good girl, Shortcake.” He grumbled and continued sliding his dick along my pussy while I squirmed. “Calm down. I need to make sure you’re nice and wet for me before I fuck you.” My insides screamed for time to move faster. “Because you know you’ve worn me down don’t you?” He nipped at my bottom lip hard. It sent a spike of pain through me that melted with the intense pleasure he caused between my legs.
I nodded my head and stared up at him, wondering if he knew how close I was to coming just like that. With him stroking my pussy until I flooded the bed.
“You better not fucking come, North. I want to feel you come for me while I’m inside of you.” He pressed his dick against my opening and my body clenched. “Are you a virgin, Shortcake?” He’d told me before that he didn’t want to know because if he knew the answer, either way, it would drive him insane.
“No,” I breathed, on the edge of insanity with the way he teased me.
“No?” A flash of anger flickered in his dark green pools. He pushed against me harder that time.
“Kane please fuck me,” I begged, rocking my hips against him. I didn’t have to ask again. In one thrust he pushed inside and I dug my nails into his strong shoulders. His strokes were hard and hungry and everything I fucking wanted.
He watered fire flowers inside of me and when they blossomed, flames licked my throat. Every heated moan urged him on making him sink deeper into me.
This was not lovemaking. This was not romantic and perfect. This was fueled by tension and deprivation. This was the culmination of love undeclared. Kane and I were finally unrestrained.
He slammed into me, dotting my vision with white-hot stars. I stretched around him like my body had always belonged to him and only him. Like we were forged to fit each other.
“You. Are.Mine.” Kane growled the words out as his thumb ghosted over my lips. I pulled his thumb into my mouth and sucked on it while he fucked me relentlessly. Violently. Deliciously.
My entire body sang his praises. My blood hummed in tune with his rhythm. He broke me down to pulp and reconstructed me as a goddess. I’d never felt so sexy and free before in my life.
I didn’t care who thought we shouldn’t be together. He was the only choice for me. I was his and he was mine. Nothing would shake that truth from the stone it was being etched in.
“Fuck, North…I’m about to come so goddamned hard.” He slipped a hand between us and teased my clit until I rained all over his cock. My walls squeezed and pulsed. I was so full of him I thought I would pop.
“Oh my god,” I squeaked, clawing at his back while he drove deeper into me. I didn’t think his dick could swell anymore but he proved me so fucking wrong. He buried himself as deep as I would allow before he exploded. I needed every drop of him. I locked my ankles behind him and took every lush drop of cum while my body shook and trembled beneath him.
I was breathless and hoarse by the time my pulse returned to normal. Kane pulled me close to him and my head fell to his chest. “Are you mad at me?” I creaked.
“No, Shortcake.” His wide palm slid down the small of my back and gripped my naked ass. “We’ll talk in the morning.” He smoothed wisps of my damp hair back and kissed my forehead when I tilted my chin up to look at him.
