Page 82 of Due North


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His hands abandon my breasts, trailing down my sides to my thighs. He grabs me on either side and forcefully spreads my legs wider, making more room for himself between them.

I pull desperately at Paxton’s shoulders as his cock settles between my legs. “I need you,” I break my mouth away from him to whine, but no matter how hard I pull, he refrains from entering me.

“You’re so damn sexy wiggling under me like that.” His jaw twitches from the effort of holding himself back.

“Do something about it,” I mutter impatiently.

He chuckles as he captures my mouth again, the sound vibrating against my lips as I part them to give his tongue the access he demands. His tongue sweeps across mine, dancing in a way that makes me feel like, in spite of his command over the bedroom, we’re equals here.

There’s something unexpected between Paxton and I.

Respect.

Knowing that, I can’t wait a second longer. I feel hot and needy and ready to burst even though we’ve barely done anything that could really even be called foreplay.

Paxton touches me between the legs, stroking my clit. My back arches off the bed toward him. He pulls away from my mouth to give me space as he expertly works my body into a bigger frenzy. I gasp and writhe as he rubs my clit until I can’t take anymore. As my orgasm hits me, he pinches the delicate flesh between his fingers, prolonging the fireworks that shoot off low in my belly as waves of pleasure overtake me.

It isn’t enough.

The second his hand leaves me, I grasp at him everywhere my hands can make purchase. He’s covered in a thin layer of sweat, a vein in his forehead popping as I feel his stiff dick pulse against my thigh. He’s barely holding back, and I’m not sure for whose sake.

“Please, Paxton, I need more.” I sound shameless begging, but I’m beyond caring. My orgasm wasn’t nearly enough. I want to feel him, to have him inside of me anchoring me to this moment.

Nothing bad can touch me in this bed; I want to stay here forever.

“I’ll give you everything,” he promises. His voice is gruff, tense like his body. I know my eyes are hooded as I tuck my chin to watch him while he wraps his fist around himself. He strokes himself a few times even though he’s already fully stiff, precum leaking from the head of his thick, veiny cock.

He guides the head of his cock to my opening, splitting me open with a slow pace that leaves me writhing restlessly toward him. I try to arch against him, but he pins my hip down with his hand.

“You answer to me in the bedroom,” he reminds me with a smirk.

“Yes, sir.” I mean for the words to come out sarcastically, but I’m too breathless. Instead, the words hang heavily in the air between us. Sexy, not sarcastic. It’s enough to make Paxton’s willpower crack.

“You’re so fucking perfect,” he groans as he thrusts deeper inside of me.

A gasp gets caught in my throat as I throw my head back against the sheets. My entire body is lit up with nervous energy that only he can quell. He pulls almost all the way out before thrusting into me again, and I squeeze my legs around his hips to hold him there, avoiding the worst of his back the best I can.

He grunts as he holds the position, and I take advantage of how close he’s gotten to run a hand up the back of his neck and tug him toward me. He comes easily, letting me take his mouth with mine for a moment before I move to his neck. Without thinking much about it, I let my mouth drift to his mark.

Paxton releases a gutteral sound as I sink my teeth back into the mark. It doesn’t do anything other than remind him it’s there, andI like it.I like it a lot. My wolf is so pleased that I lose track of where her thoughts end and mine begin.

As Paxton makes love to me in earnest, the bed frame moves violently on the hardwood floor. My brain vaguely registers the sounds of the wood floors getting scratched up as the headboard bangs against the wall behind us. This isn’t a bedroom intended for sex, but that’s going to have to change now. Paxton will absolutely get his wish to change the furniture.

Paxton pins me with his eyes. I can tell from my peripheral vision that he’s grinding his teeth. I know what he wants without him voicing it. He won’t come until I do again.

I lift my right leg higher, nudging the back of his arm in offering. It takes him a second to get the hint, but when he does, his eyes light up at the chance to sling my leg over his shoulder. The new position opens me up to him in a brand new way. He angles so that he glides against my front wall, hitting the elusive spot inside of me that makes me fall apart all over his cock.

I shake and cry out his name as I orgasm so hard that panic wells up inside me. My eyes that had fallen shut fly open to check to see if I’m making sparks fly as I fall apart for my mate.

I’m relieved to see there’s no sign of my power creeping up this time as I ride out the last aftershocks of my pleasure.

With a few more strokes, Paxton manages to follow behind me. He moans my name as he bottoms out, pressing as deep into me as he can while he comes. I can feel him fill me with his seed as he collapses on top of me, the weight of his body a comfort even as his cock is still deep inside of me.

Part of me wishes we could lie like this forever. I forgot what it felt like to feel so safe and so cherished. Paxton has renewed a part of me I thought was lost forever—and it looks a heck of a lot like happiness.

“That was…” I don’t even know how to put into words how perfect that was. Paxton lifts just enough to meet my eyes.

He holds my gaze steady. “It was us. You and me. That’s how it’ll always be from now on.”

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