Page 53 of North (The Moral Compass 2)

I’vejustaskedEastto tell us who she suspects is behind all of this when West’s phone rings. He holds up his finger to tell us all to stop talking. He purses his lips and shakes his head.

“Okay, I’ll let Sutton and Kara know. Thanks for calling, and please let us know what we need to do next,” West says to whoever is on the other end of the call.

“Who was that, and what’s up?” Kara asks.

“That was the police. Ralph was found hanged in his cell this morning. He left a note saying he wasn’t going to pay for Stella’s crimes as well as his own. The police are not opening an investigation as he had already tried to kill himself twice before. They are satisfied it is suicide.” West talks slowly and calmly. His lips are moving, the words are coming out, but none of it is sinking in.

“Oh God. Sutton. You need to go now, West. You need to tell Sutton. Does this mean…? Could this be…? I’m sorry…” Kara takes a deep breath. “Is. It. Over?” Her voice quivers, and I wrap my arms around her and hold her tight to my chest.

“Yes, Kara, it’s over. There is no one left from the gang to face trial. I am going to leave you all to it and go and tell Sutton. I probably won’t be back till late, but if you do get anything interesting, can you let me know?” Grabbing his keys off the side, West leaves the kitchen and disappears.

Kara looks up to me, her eyes searching mine, and I know exactly what she needs.

“Sorry, but this is going to have to wait till later. Kara needs some time to process this information. Give us a couple of hours, and we can meet back here at, say, 4:30? Is that good?” They both nod as I swoop Kara up in my arms. She grips me around my neck as I take her upstairs to our room.

I gently lay her down on the centre of the bed. “Two minutes, okay?” I say, and she nods.

“Alexa, play sex songs.” And so, she does. I turn the volume up as high as it will go so that no one will hear Kara scream when I make her come and release all that pent-up tension.

I strip off all my clothes whilst she watches on, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. Item by item, I undress her, carefully and gently. First her T-shirt, then her jeans. I pop open her bra at the back and gently remove it from her body. That just leaves that tiny scrap of fabric covering heaven.

It’s been five days since we last had sex. I have wanted her every minute of those days. So, I am going to take my sweet time enjoying her body for as long as I can.

“How do you want it, Princess?”

“I want you to fuck me so hard I can’t remember my name.”

“I will, but I need to worship you first. I don’t want you getting all “fuck me now.” I need to take it slow to start with, okay?” I whisper in her ear as she nods. I drag her body so that her knees are over the end of the bed.

My lips caress her earlobe gently, moving around her jawbone and then back up to her mouth. I bite her bottom lip just hard enough for her to wince. Then, I move down the front of her open throat to her collar bone, licking and biting all the way down between her tits. I push them both together with my hands and lick and bite both nipples. She winces again as I take the biting up a notch. Every bite will make her more wet.

Her enjoyment starts to get more noticeable the lower I go. Her grip on my hair tightens as her anticipation rises. Her hips rise and fall as she encourages me to go lower.

Kneeling on the floor in front of her glistening pussy, I push her thighs further apart and lift her legs over my shoulder.

“You are so perfectly wet for me, Kara. Fuck, I’m going to eat this beautiful pussy until you come all over my tongue.”

“Oh my God, you and that dirty talk will make me come without you touching me.”

“Really? I would like to try that sometime, but right now, I am going to devour this beautiful…”

I swipe my flat tongue the full length of her folds. Using my fingers in a “V” shape, I pull apart her lips even further to get the full picture. Fuck, she tastes so fucking good. I eat away at her, and I have no idea for how long. She has come twice, and I am not stopping until I get a third from her.

I move back and turn her over on the bed and position her on all fours. I carry on the feast of her pleasure, sliding three fingers in and out. Using her own juice, I lubricate her star and carry on finger fucking her as she moans loudly.

I love how loud she gets just before she explodes. It makes me want to fuck her even more.

Just as she starts to clench my fingers, I pull them out and slam right into her. Her strangled moan becomes a scream as she comes furiously on my solid thrusting cock. I bang her harder as she screams my name louder. I’m struggling not to explode myself as she tightens like a vice around me. I try hard to move in and out, one hand playing with her star and the other squeezing her clit hard.

My hand on her clit is suddenly soaked as my own need for release takes over. The tingling of my balls becomes fire as I come harder than I have ever experienced in my life. My back stiffens, and my lungs fill with heat. I roar out her name as I fill her with ribbons of my hot come.

She collapses on the bed, and I fall on top of her, both of us sweaty and spent. Her hair all wet and sticking to her back is the sexiest sight on earth.

“Oh my God, North.” She gasps.

“Yeah, that was pretty special, Princess.”

“It was more than special. That was like you were some sort of demon or something. That roar at the end made me fucking jump.” She laughs.

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