Page 44 of North (The Moral Compass 2)

“Yes, I am, North. You can sit on that case if it makes you feel better. I don’t need to take it with me. I just thought it would save you from throwing it all out.”

“Kara, please just tell me what happened today. Am I going to die? Am I going to be hunted for the rest of my life? And more important than all of that, what is happening with us?”

She carries on, packing her makeup into a bag.

“Kara, stop! I fucking love you. I don’t want you to leave me. We can go anywhere in the world. I want to spend whatever little time I have left with you and speaking to each other, preferably,” I plead with her.

“I’m leaving, North. I’m sorry, but you’re not going to convince me otherwise.” Her head is down, and I can’t see her face.

“For crying out loud, Kara, tell me what happened.”

She finally looks up with tears in her eyes. Oh God. It’s happening. She is really leaving me.

Then, she breaks into the most beautiful smile I have ever seen.

“We have his blessing!” she screams as she launches herself across the room and jumps into my unexpecting arms. The suitcase I’m sitting on slides from beneath me and flies underneath my legs. My back slams on the floor, and Kara couldn’t have placed herself better. Right on top of my cock.

She is smiling and kissing me and smiling and laughing and kissing me again. Her hands clasped around my face.

It takes me a few seconds to catch up with what’s just taken place.

“Woah, hmm, okay. Can you stop for just a second?” I try to speak between the kisses being plastered all over my face.

“He gave us his blessing, North. He is grateful to you and your family for saving me and Sutton, and we are now free.”

“Just like that?” I search her face.

“Yeah, just like that. He told me some other stuff, but right now, North, I want to get out of this hotel and go and live the rest of our lives. Like now!”

The relief floods through my body. Kara, however, is still plastering my face with tiny kisses, licking the tip of my nose, and grinding her herself on my cock. I have missed this Kara.

“So, are we talking again, Princess?”

“Hmm hmm,” she mutters as she starts kissing down my neck, pulling at my T-shirt. She pulls it up and begins kissing my chest. Oh, hello. I’m hoping this is where I think it’s going.

Small nips and bites on my nipples send shockwaves down to my dick. Her eyes glance up to meet mine as she drags her tongue down the centre right to my devil’s ladder. Fuck, this is heaven. She undoes the button and gives me relief from my tight jeans. Her hand slides inside, grabbing hold of my dick. She pulls my jeans down further, and he springs out of my shorts. It’s a matter of seconds before her mouth is on the tip of my dick, sucking and then diving down until I feel the back of her throat.

One of her hands is squeezing and moving up and down my shaft and her other hand is cupping and massaging my balls. My hands automatically find her hair and wrap themselves in her beautiful blonde curls. We haven’t had sex in days, and I haven’t felt in the mood to pull one off, so I know I’m not going to last very long. Oh, Christ. She runs her teeth gently down the length of my dick, and then one really strong suck sends me completely over the edge. My balls tighten and fire burns in my spine. I try to warn her, but she keeps going, looking right into my eyes just before my head tips back, my back arches, and I come ribbons right into her pretty little mouth. Fuck, I love her mouth.

She wipes her lips with her finger and thumb and stands up between my legs.

“Need a hand, Big Man?” She grins, offering her hand to me. I take it and stand next to her in the doorway.

I look at the suitcase and back to Kara whilst fastening back up my jeans.

“Where do you want to go?”

“Anywhere, as long as it’s with you.”

Chapter 32

Kara

Northclicksaroundonhis phone for the next half hour whilst I finish packing both mine and his stuff. I have no idea where we are going, but I just want to be away for a while. Everywhere I look, there are memories of one disaster or another. I know we’ve got the trial in a few weeks, but some time away from this hell hole will do us both good.

“Come on, Princess, our flight leaves in two hours, and we have to get across town to the airport!” he booms from the living room. His voice carries when he’s excited, just like his laugh when he is really happy. Warmth fills my tummy as I pick up both cases and drag them to the elevator.

“Ready!” I yell back, laughing as he grabs one of the cases and my hand with his free hand.

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