Page 109 of Wicked Lord

“I want to give this a shot, for real, if you do anyway…”

That’s all I wanted. But I had to keep my cool for now because what if he realized it was all just pretend and the feelings he thought he caught weren’t real at all? Not to mention Brock and that whole disaster.

“Blondie, you still with me?”

My head dipped again. “I do,” I finally managed. “I want to try, I mean.”

“Good.”

“Great.” I smiled, despite the churning anxiety in my gut.

“Now spread your legs for me, baby, because I’ve been dreaming about tasting that sweet pussy again since the beach house.”

A flare of heat raced down my spine as he crawled down my body, his tongue licking down my torso. When he reached my sleep shorts, he hitched his fingers at the waistband and dragged them down my thighs, exposing my bare pussy.

“Mmm, no panties either.” His gaze turned downright feral. “I told you these were my favorites.”

“Maybe I should shower first?—”

He dipped his head and licked up my wet folds, sending that fire surging through my lower half. “Absolutely not. You’re perfect just like this.” The vibrations of his words against my sensitive clit sent a tremor up my spine.

My head fell back, and all thoughts of the shower flew right out of my mind when his tongue circled that taut bundle of nerves. As he licked and nibbled, he dipped a finger inside me, and my back lifted right off the mattress.

“Oh, gawd, Ax…”

“I’m only getting started, blondie, we’re in no rush today.”

Weren’t we though? With Brock thirsting for revenge and my father breathing down my neck for an engagement it felt like we were sitting on a ticking time bomb.

Axel’s finger thrust deeper, striking up a tantalizing rhythm as his tongue circled relentlessly. My hips took up the tempo, urging him further inside me. The overpowering sensations began to build, jerking my thoughts from my dismal musings to the intense pleasure rolling through me.

“Damn, Lore, you’re so fucking sweet. I swear it’s like your pussy was dipped in chocolate.”

A snort escaped me.

“Actually, we should totally try that. It would be my dream come true.”

“You are so crazy,” I laughed.

“Crazy about making you come.” With a devious smirk, he dropped between my legs once again and continued the exquisite torture.

“I’m close,” I groaned as his thrusts grew more demanding. Coupled with that wicked tongue, the flow of fiery energy was nearly at a peak.

“Come on, blondie, come for me like a good girl,” he murmured against my clit as he picked up the devastating pace.

My fingers curled around the silky sheets as liquid lightning surged through my veins, starting at my spine and shooting all the way down to my toes.

“I—I’m going to come,” I moaned as the pleasure rushed over me. “Oh, Axel…” I clutched at his hair, fingers digging into his soft locks as I rode the wave of explosive bliss.

My lungs stalled, my heart failing, every part of me halting to enjoy this incredible moment. A long minute later, when I could finally breathe again, despite the lingering tremors, I glanced down at the smirking fool between my legs.

My arousal glistened on his chin, and he ran his tongue over the remnants. “I could eat you all day, blondie.”

Heat flushed my cheeks at the rough edge to his tone. “I think I could get used to that. You were pretty good…”

He crawled up my body, settling his hips between my thighs and his chin on my chest. My fingers itched to run through those mussed up blond tendrils falling across his forehead. Fuck, I was totally falling in love with this man.

I reached for a wayward curl and tucked it behind his ear. A breathy sigh escaped as I ran my fingers across the shell of his ear.