True North Book 3 - Finding Now Kate and Sam (20 page)

I lay there tucked in his strong arms, drinking him in, awestruck at his words.

“Then I guess it’s you and me against the world,” I said when I finally found my voice. “You take my breath away, Sam North. I love you too.”

He tucked a loose strand of my hair behind my ear and for a moment the silence between us was sweet as we absorbed one another’s words. “I love you, Kate.”

We kissed again, then, emotionally exhausted, I snuggled up against his body and fell asleep.

Sam North had given me the gift of another long lost emotion—

Happiness.

When I opened my eyes in the pre-dawn light, Sam was already awake and watching me.

“What are you doing?” I grinned sleepily before bringing my hand up to hide my face.

“Don’t hide your beautiful face from me,” Sam laughed lightly, tugging at my hands. “I have a new favorite hobby.”

“What’s that?” I peeked out at him from behind spread fingers.

“Watching you sleep and thinking of ways to please you in every possible way.”

The idea of being so enticing to him made desire bloom in my belly.

Last night had been beautiful and nourished my soul in a way I thought I’d never experience, but I had been drained, having expended all of my emotions.

“You looked like you had a good night’s sleep.”

“It was a perfect night,” I said, wiping my eyes and rolling onto my back as I slipped out from under the sheet. I was still naked.

“Mmm … then let’s make it a perfect morning.” He pressed his rock solid erection into my thigh. “See what you do to me? I want you right now.”

“I haven’t even brushed my teeth!”

“I don’t care about your teeth.” He reached over and clamped down on both my exposed nipples causing my breath to hitch. “Baby, I intend to possess you. Today is about the pure adrenaline rush of your body and my body coming together, along with our souls, to produce the best fucking sex either of us has ever had.” Sam tugged my nipples to guide my body toward him. “I want you straddled on top of me
now
.” His voice was firm and commanding and made me want him deliriously.

I moved my body over his. His length rose up to touch my thigh on its own. He was long and hard and thick and perfect.

“Not that yet, come higher, Jolie.” He pulled my tits toward him. “Get on my mouth.”

I froze.
OH. MY.
He wanted me to expose myself over him and
sit
…

Sam growled, “Too slow.” He let go of my breasts to grab my hips and, sinking his fingers deeply into the flesh there, he
picked me up
and placed my sex directly over his mouth. “Oh, you have the sweetest pussy.” He said before he covered my now fully open and sensitive nerves with his scorching mouth.

“OH MY GOD!” I began to writhe against his face. “Sam!”

“Mmmm …” He lapped at me.

My body responded to Sam’s as if he owned it. Losing all sense of dignity, I smashed myself over him to be as close as I could be to the amazing motion of his tongue.

I cried out in salacious, unbridled, uninhibited ecstasy.

I got it—what he meant about today. Last night had been full of intense, overwhelming emotion. Today, Sam was going to make sure it was pure fun.

My body felt that spark that would fire the terrific orgasm that was building. “OH, FUCK!” I screamed out.

My entire body lit up like a hot nuclear reactor as fireworks shot through my core and spread out through my cells to my fingers and toes, turning me into a rag doll.

“Now!” Sam commanded as he lifted my hips from his now glistening face to his iron erection. “Lower yourself onto me, Kate.”

His voice was low and sultry and raspy, and he watched as my soft velvet walls swallowed him whole. I had to lower myself slowly to get used to the size of him in this position, but soon enough he filled me to what felt like my belly.

Lust clouded his eyes as he looked between his dick inside of me and my eyes watching him. Tingles cascaded down from my scalp through my entire body.

He pistoned his hips, thrusting as deep as possible, firing every nerve and cell inside of me, consuming me with the most delicious and exquisite electricity.

“Oh, Christ!” Sam pulled himself up, holding onto my back as he continued to grind into me and lapped at my nipple with his moist tongue before sucking it into his mouth. “Say it,” he mumbled with his mouth full.

“What?”

“Say you’re mine.” Now he caught and held my nipple between his teeth, on the edge of biting, which threw me closer to my own edge.

“I’m yours, Sam!” I rocked my hips.

“Ahh …” He smiled around my tit, gave it another lick as if it were a lollipop, and then fisted my hair in his hands and crashed his mouth to mine. He groaned in my mouth as his own sensations overtook him.

Last night, I had expected Sam to be hard, fast and reckless. Instead he was tender and sweet and caring. But today we weren’t thinking about pain or pasts, we were thinking about now and nothing else, and right now I could see that side of him I’d seen in More Hall the first time I’d laid eyes on him—trouble, the very epitome of every good girl’s bad boy dream. And I could also see it was all for me.

I rocked my hips with his as he pulled back enough to look in my eyes. A sheen of sweat formed over his forehead and a bead of the salty liquid ran between the muscles of his chest. He watched me as he breathily began to sing Maroon 5’s “She Will Be Loved.” As he did, he brought his hands to the tops of my shoulders anchoring me down against him, driving deeper.

I whimpered as the erotic mix of pure pleasure and pain sent sparks ricocheting through every part of me.

“I’m going to make you feel beautiful,” he grunted, his orgasm near.

“Oh, Sam, you already have.” I was gone; his length was hitting some spot inside of me that rendered me helpless, completely lost in the oblivion created by Sam’s very body.

“I’m going to come, baby.”

I cried out again as he pulsed between my walls, both of us thrown into a perfect frenzy.

A moment later, I crashed over him as he wrapped his arms around me, our bodies covered in sweat and sex.

A smile spread across my face. Sam must have felt it because he tilted my head up and bowed his own head to see it.

“What are you
smiling
about?” He smiled in equal measure.

“You feel fucking amazing!” I exclaimed between breaths.

“Oh, so do you,” he growled back at me.

“And then … you serenaded me.” I giggled.

He laughed. “I know. I’ve never done that before, ever!” He traced the features of my rounded face softly. “I just thought about when I was first getting to know you, and I remembered the broken smile you wore and how badly I wanted to make you truly smile. I saw that real smile for the first time when I carried you into the rain.”

“I remember.” I smiled softly. “It was the first time I saw Kate … I mean I saw myself … after all that time.” I lay my head back down on his chest. “Sing that song again to me now.”

He did. He changed the lyrics up a little on the spot to represent us. He sang about the girl with a broken smile, going through the rough stuff together and expecting that it’s going to happen because that’s life. He sang about how much he knows me and is devoted to me, and how he’ll catch me when I fall. How he wants to do this every day, no matter what he has to go through.

I know Adam Levine landed the “Sexiest Man Alive” title—quite deservedly—but Sam North would dethrone him fast. 

“Hey, baby, how do you want this to play out at school?” his sexy voice purred into my thoughts.

School. SCHOOL! “SHIT!” I leaped naked out of the bed. “It’s Monday!”

Sam laughed a deep belly laugh. “Just figured that out, princess?”

“Oh my God!” I stumbled into the bathroom. “What time is it?” I called out.

“You have about forty-five to make it on time.” He was still laughing.

“SAM!” I shouted.

“Hey, it’s not my fault!” he called out.

“It’s most definitely
your
fault!” I called back as I quickly hopped in the shower.

“Still need to know how you want to play this out.” He came into the bathroom.

“What do you mean?” I rinsed the shampoo from my hair.

“Well, I was thinking I’d just take you there on the professor’s desk so everybody knows.”

“SAM!”

“We could do it up against the wall if you don’t want to make a mess on your desk.”

“Sam North.”

“Fine, then, the staff lounge it is.”

I barked out a laugh and yanked the shower curtain across the metal bar. As I reached for the bath towel, Sam swiped it and jumped back so I couldn’t reach it.

“Sam!”

“You keep saying that. I love when you say my name as I’m buried deep within your hot, tight walls.”

It would be too easy to call in to work right now, but I’d already taken a leave of absence—not good for new staff. “You’re so tempting, but you know I have to go.”

“But that doesn’t mean I’m not going to make you cat-walk out of the shower, dripping and soaking wet—I bet in more ways than one—with water droplets running in streams everywhere I want to put my mouth.”

  “Oh, Sam …” I moaned at the sheer thought of his words.

That was all it took. Sam had me up against the shower wall with his chest rubbing against my breasts as he pushed two fingers inside me.

“Oh. Fuck. I knew you’d be wet for me.” His breath played over my neck.

“You were … talking … about taking me … on my desk.” I breathed in my defense.

“That’s one hell of a hot image isn’t it?” He slid his fingers down and out to their tips before he thrust them back in, making me cry out. “Oh yeah, you’re going to come for me again. Mmm …” His tongue was frantically licking and sucking at the water that dripped over my neck, chest and tits until he stayed at the tips of my nipples with his mouth open, waiting for an errant, rebellious droplet to fall onto his tongue before sucking the waiting bud deeply into the pressure and suction of his mouth.

My knees buckled, but he caught me with his not-busy arm and, in a blink, he had picked me up in his arms, my back against the blue and white tiled wall, my legs squeezing around his hips as his body became one with mine again.

“I’m going in first, you’ll be the very late one,” I scolded and pushed him playfully as we stepped off the bus at the university.

“I say we go in together with me carrying you piggy-back style.”

“Yes, that would go over big for my professionalism.” Oh but I loved the idea.

“Jolie, we can walk in together, just a student and professor talking,” he said, trying to convince me.

“Are you kidding me, Sam?” My voice cracked. “I’m going to have the hardest time even keeping a straight face in class!”

“Oooh … I’m definitely having the
hardest
time.”

“Stop it!”  I smiled in spite of the fact that I was trying to be serious.

“I’m going to be sitting there undressing you the entire time, Ms. Jolie.”

How was I ever going to get through this lecture?

We made it,
somehow
, to the entrance of More Hall. I put a hand on his chest, then pointed my index finger at him. “
You,
wait here two minutes before coming in behind me.”

“I like being behind you.”

I rolled my head and eyes, trying to stifle a giggle as I spun around and opened the heavy glass door.

Perfect! Sam North makes me a basket case.

Going stoic was no longer an option. To go back would be to allow the pain to dredge me under its depths again. I was wide awake now and completely
out
of my element. All through the lecture I had to work
extremely
hard to focus. It didn’t help that every time my eyes met Sam’s he had a Cheshire Cat grin that said that he knew what was under these plain, drab clothes and that he couldn’t wait to get them off of me. Oh, and every time I looked at my desk I imagined my papers strewn on the floor and myself sprawled on top of the desk, naked, my legs open with Sam between them.
Yep. Thanks for that, Sam.

Then there was still Lexy and his other groupies falling all over him. But the jealousy didn’t steam me up this time, not with Sam looking at me the way he was all through class. He made me feel beautiful and sexy and wanted. I could tell the girls were getting frustrated by his lack of attention. Me? I was loving every minute of it.

After class was over, Sam walked by the desk and dropped a folded piece of paper on his way out. The very act made a sensation like champagne bubbles burst from my belly into my brain.

Meet me after school at the bus stop. I have a surprise for tonight.