Page 39 of Finding Northlane

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Her teeth sink into her lip, the sight of it enough to bring me to my knees, despite already being on them. I flick open the button of my jeans and my cock springs to life, finally free of the denim prison encasing it. She takes her time unbuttoning my flannel shirt, our kiss deepening with everypop.The check fabric falls to a pile on the floor, along with my jeans and boxers.

As she peels my clothes from my body, I realise this is the first time Annabeth will see me completely naked, and find myself blushing. I’m standing here, in all my glory, watching Annabeth’s eyes light up like the brightest stars guiding me home.

“Heaven help me,” she murmurs.

Our eyes lock, and I’m lost in the green pools that rest beneath her thick, black lashes. I can feel her devouring me, her gaze trailing across my chest and down my arms, absorbing the tendrils of ink that cover my forearm.

Her lips part as her eyes roam my body. Her brow rises as she reaches my groin, where my python wrapped in barbed wire tattoo rests against my hip bone. I may not have many tattoos but seeing her see them for the first time makes my cock twitch. My little firefly is enamoured.

Annabeth leans forward, trailing her tongue across my tattoo until her mouth meets the base of my cock. She glides her tongue across my shaft. I’m so wrapped up in this woman I forget to breathe. Her warm mouth envelopes me, her throat squeezing my cock as she swallows my length.

I suck in a sharp breath, my dick pulsing with every swirl of her tongue. “Fuck, you feel so good, baby,” I groan, feeling her quiver at the praising words.

She pops me from her mouth, a mischievous smirk creeping across her swollen lips, and fuck me have I never seen such a glorious sight: her eyes, piercing and welled with tears from taking me so deep, her dimples hollowed in her cheeks. Her grin widens as she wraps her expert fingers around my shaft, the other hand cups my balls and squeezesjuuustenough to draw a breath from me.

“Such a good boy.”

Well, fuck me sideways, didn’t think thatwas gonna rock my world now did I?

My balls twitch, my cock strains, and I’m trying my damn hardest not to finish right here and now.

“God damn,woman,”I snarl.

I plunge my cock into her waiting mouth one more time before I pull out of her, stand, and drag her into me. My lips crash against hers. There’s nothing soft about how I kiss her, she ismineand I’m going to make damn sure she knows it.

I wink at her and wiggle my eyebrows playfully – a mood breaker if ever I’ve seen one. But it doesn’t deter her, instead, she wiggles hers back and somehow, in the midst of me being thirty seconds from pulverising her into the bed with my dick, we’re standing next to my bed, laughing like teenagers sneaking out of class.

“Stop messing around and kiss me, dammit,” I tell her between fits of laughter.

“I like this side of you,” she tells me, leaning in and placing a single, perfect kiss on my cheek.

“A peck? On the cheek? You wound me.”

She smirks, my dick twitches, and something inside me snaps. I need her. I need to feel her. My hands move on their own, her shirt lasting all of three seconds before I tear it from her body along with her bra. Her full breasts relax, and I’ll be damned if I’m not going to enjoy every curve of them.

I flip her around in my arms, my fingers roaming her body, squeezing her hips, her tits, her ass. God, she feels like fuckingheaven.Heat rises in me as I trail kisses across the nape of her neck, goosebumpsrising across her porcelain skin. Her pink nipple hardens at my touch. Rolling the perfect bud between my fingers, I’m granted a shudder and she grinds her ass into my dick.

“Sweet. Fucking. Firefly.” Every word broken by only a kiss.

I apply the perfect amount of pressure to guide her torso lower until she’s bent over the side of my bed. Her glistening pussy drips as she spreads her thighs wider, granting me better access. In this moment, I don’t need anything buther.

Gripping her hip with one hand, I line myself up to her entrance, swirling my head through her slickness. “Fuuck,” I groan as I plunge my cock into her tight heat.

Euphoria envelopes me, a tingle creeps through the base of my spine as she tightens around me. IknowI’m stretching her, but she still strangles my cock like her life depends on it. I rock my hips back, pulling almost fully out before driving myself into her again. She whimpers as my cock fills her to the hilt. Slowly easing in and out of her, I fight the urge to unleash.

I want to savour every second of this. This is more than sex, this is a visceral, primal connection. I was made for her. We’re connected in ways I can’t explain. I know she feels it too; shehasto.

“Please, Dallas,” she begs.

“Please, what?” I ask her between agonisingly slow thrusts.

“Please ruin me, cowboy.”

“Your wish is my command,” I tell her, driving my hips forward until I bottom out inside her.

Her body writhes beneath me, only the bed keeping us steady. Every whimper, every moan, it’s all for me, and it makes me fuckingferal.The way her pussy suffocates my dick more with eachthrust. The way her back arches ever so slightly, forcing me deeper.

“Such a good girl.”