Page 136 of Heartless Lord
Tremors raced through her body as I pounded into her from behind, the slapping of our bodies and her breathy pants pushing me closer and closer to the edge. Her arms gave out, and she crashed onto her elbows.
“I-I can’t wait anymore, Kill.” A tear streaked her flushed cheek as her mouth opened, her frantic breaths filling the cabin.
“It’s okay.” I released her hair, grabbed her hips, and slid my shaft even deeper. “You’ve been such a good girl for me. You can come now.”
My words were all she needed.
Lexi cried out my name as she came apart around my cock, the tight pull of her body nearly driving me insane. Watching her lose control beneath me split something open inside my chest, breaking through my defenses and dragging her back into my heart—along with a piece of my soul.
“Kill, I missed you so much.” She looked at me over her shoulder, her blue gaze so full of trust I didn’t deserve, but I would take anyway.
I swallowed back the lump in my throat and pulled out. Her brows furrowed, thinking I was done, but I spun her onto her back and straddled her.
Her entire body stiffened, rigid beneath me.
“You’re safe with me, remember?”
She nodded, and the tension in her muscles faded. “I know, Kill.” Her legs spread, wrapping around my waist. “I want you to come.”
It wouldn’t take long. Not when she looked at me like I was her best friend and lover instead of the asshole who betrayed her.
I buried my cock in her, groaning at the warmth flooding my bloodstream. Her eyes fluttered closed, but I grabbed her throat. “Keep them open. I need you to look at me.”
Those blue orbs burned as I thrust in and out so hard the boat rocked like it was drifting in a turbulent ocean. The wood of the bed creaked and groaned, and I was surprised the shit didn’t fall apart. Lexi held my shoulders, her nails digging in and creating a surge of pleasure-pain that had me moaning.
The orgasm violently tore through me, a roar bursting from my mouth as I spilled into her. Lexi cried out, coming again while I clutched her so hard bruises would surely be left behind.
Being loved by me didn’t come without pain. She’d probably already figured that out.
Once we both landed back on Earth, I rolled onto my back and pulled her against my chest, spreading kisses over her cheeks and forehead. “I’m never letting you go, Red.”
After transferring Lexi’s French toast from the takeout container to a plate, I licked sugar off my fingers as she slept like the dead a few feet away in the bed. I obviously wore her out last night. We didn’t stop fucking until the sun came up.
For the first time in my life, I made love to someone. That was the only way to describe what we did. It sure as hell wasn’t just sex. You didn’t feel like this after sex. Or at least, I never had.
I blinked away the burning in my eyes before I started crying like a little bitch. For fuck’s sake, this girl had turned me back into a lovesick teenager.
Some of the warmth vanished as thoughts of me as a teen took me to thoughts of the dangerous battle ahead. We had to deal with Stan. I couldn’t let him get away with this. I hated ruining my mom’s fairytale life, but she needed to know she didn’t marry Prince Charming. She married the villain who stole his face.
Of course, Stanford Davenport wasn’t your average man. He was probably the most powerful member of the Serpents & Daggers. Taking him down wouldn’t be easy.
Was it even possible?
I shook the dark images off before I could spiral into a panic attack and sauntered to my girl, gently waking her with a kiss. “Hey, Sleeping Beauty. I bet you’re hungry.”
Her lids fluttered open, those eyes, as blue as a summer sky, finding mine. Her slow smile made my heart skip. “What time is it?”
“A little after noon.” I chuckled at her gasp. “You needed the sleep, Red. And now you need to eat.”
She scooted up, wincing from the soreness in her muscles. “Where did you get the food?”
“Axel brought it.” My roommate always jumped at the chance to shove food down my throat, thinking I never ate enough, and I trusted him not to reveal our location. “He also brought us some clothes.”
Thankfully, he had Cordi’s help to pack a few things for Lexi.
“You thought of everything.” She pulled the covers back, pressed her feet to the floor, and stood, my shirt falling to her thighs.
Heat glided through my veins. “Feel free to wear my shirt as long as you like. It looks good on you.”
