Page 156 of Wicked Lord

“I’m more than willing to attempt that experiment.”

He chuckled, the warm sound filling my battered soul. “Deal.” His grin was breathtaking. “Tonight, you’re coming home with me, and we’re going to spend the entire weekend in my bed.”

“You promise?”

“Yeah, baby, I promise.” He leaned his forehead to mine, his languid, deep thrusts pushing me closer to the brink. “Now, as much as I would love to drag this out, my parents are waiting for us at the house. So get ready to come for me.”

I was so ready. The second he thrust inside me again, the raging intensity blossomed. I never knew sex with someone you loved could be so good. I’d never believed it made a difference, until Axel.

Reaching for my other leg, he curled it around his waist, driving himself deeper inside me. I groaned at the new angle asthat powerful energy zipped through me, starting at my spine and building into a fiery inferno. He thrust harder, faster, his crown hitting that mystical spot that had my toes curling.

“Yes, Axel, fuck, I’m so close. Don’t stop.”

“Never, blondie. Not until you come on my cock, moaning my name.”

The rush of sensations was too much, the heady tangle of lust and love was too overpowering. The orgasm ripped through me, a wave of tantalizing pleasure.

“Axel…” I groaned, clenching my calves around his ass as he pounded into me.

His head fell back, and a sexy growl erupted from his lips as he spilled his warmth inside me. “Oh, shit, Lore, your pussy is incredible.”

The surge of pleasure rippled through me, through him, vibrating both our bodies. As the tremors racing through finally began to subside, he pressed a kiss to my lips, running his tongue along my swollen bottom one.

“I can’t wait to do that every day for as long as you’ll let me.” With one final devastating look, he pulled out and tucked himself into his pants.

“You have my permission,” I panted, tugging down my skirt. “Forever.”

A beaming smile parted his lips before he captured my mouth again, his hand fisting my hair to deepen the kiss. A breathless minute later he finally released me. “We better get out of here before you work me up again.”

“We could probably sneak in one more time…” I batted my lashes, earning a heated glance.

“Don’t tempt me, blondie.”

“No, don’t you dare tempt him, you whore.” That contemptuous hiss sent ice spilling through my veins. Brock.

From over Axel’s shoulder, I could just make out his sinister grin.

And the gun leveled at the back of Ax’s head.

“If I can’t have you, Lorelei, no one will.”

“No!” I shrieked as a shot rang out.

CHAPTER 63

IT WILL HAUNT YOU

Axel

Pain tore through my side, and I hit the ground as the world spun, black sky melting into a dark ocean. I couldn’t tell which way was up or down. Lorelei’s anguished shriek was the only thing keeping me tethered to the earth.

She was in danger. And I had to protect her at any cost.

Hot liquid leaked over my palm as I pressed it to my side where a vicious throb radiated. That son of a bitch shot me.

Brock’s laughter poured ice down my spine. “I remembered to remove the safety this time, Vanderhart.”

Just moments ago, I’d been inside of Lorelei—exactly where I was meant to be—and now I was bleeding out from a gunshot wound. But the pain wasn’t as severe as I’d imagined. When Stan shot Killian, the agony was written all over his face even though he’d tried to hide it from Lexi.