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“What was that for?” His expressive eyes lifted to mine. “That cute little sigh?”

“I don’t know. I’m just happy I guess.”

“Then why do you look worried?”

“Because as happy as I am, I can’t help but think about Brock and Cordelia and?—”

He pressed a gentle finger to my lips. “We can worry about everything tomorrow. Nothing is going to change in twenty-four hours, and today, I just want to focus on you, on the possibility of us. A real us.” He slowly dragged his finger across my bottom lip, and heat began to pool at the hollow between my thighs once again. “Do you think you can do that, Lore?”

God, I wanted to. I wanted everything else to go away, and just have this moment with him. So I nodded slowly, and he slid his finger between my lips. My cheeks hollowed and I swirled my tongue around that thick digit, imagining it was another thick part of his anatomy.

A rewarding moan pursed his lips. “Do you see how sweet you taste, Lore? You’re getting me all worked up again just thinking about it.”

Releasing his finger, I pushed him back, placing both palms on that firm chest. “It’s your turn, baby. I want to see how good you taste.”

CHAPTER 45

A SERIOUS OBSESSION

Axel

Excitement rushed through my veins as Lorelei pushed me onto my back, bound and determined to have me at her mercy. She had no idea I already was. Her sweet flavor still coated my mouth, and I had to concentrate to keep from instantly exploding in my jeans before she even got near my dick.

“Blondie, you can do whatever the fuck you want to me.” I tore my shirt off as she crawled down my body, her tits popping out of that flimsy tank top. “I have to warn you, though, I might develop a serious obsession after this.”

A wicked smile curved her sexy mouth as she dragged my zipper down. “I’m okay with that. I love to be admired.”

I was feeling a hell of a lot more than admiration for Lorelei Battenberg.

My plan hadn’t been to immediately hop into her bed, but when she answered the door all cute and rumpled from sleep, something inside me snapped. I couldn’t hold the reins on my desire anymore.

Now that I’d finally admitted my feelings for her, she completely consumed my thoughts. Cordi remained in the back of my mind, and I’d have to deal with her soon, but I couldn’t deny the fire sparking between my fake girlfriend and me.

Lorelei tugged my jeans and boxers down my thighs, my hard cock springing free, ready for action. My balls nearly combusted when she licked her lips like she couldn’t wait to taste me. When her head lowered and she swirled her tongue over my head, licking up precum, a bolt of intense pleasure slammed into me.

“Fuck, Lore, don’t tease me like that.” My fingers curled in her sheets as my control slipped.

A low chuckle tumbled out of her, and then she fully took me in her mouth, her tongue gliding over my shaft. Her moan of pleasure had my cock throbbing. My pulse skyrocketed so fast it felt like I was on the verge of a heart attack.

Dying while she sucked me off didn’t seem like a terrible way to go.

The room spun around me as each swirl of her tongue and bob of her head pushed me closer to the edge. Unlike the time at my parents’ beach house, I was completely sober and felt every bit of bliss pulsating through my bloodstream.

Lorelei knew exactly how to drive me crazy.

“Damn it, blondie, I won’t last long like this.” Unable to resist, one of my hands left the bed and tangled in her hair, pushing her down until my tip hit the back of her throat. I groaned at the bursts of electricity and heat erupting inside me.

Instead of trying to fight my rough hold, Lorelei went with it, going deeper, practically choking on my cock. Tears slid down her cheeks, but as her eyes lifted, lust invaded every beautiful brown and gold fleck.

Fuck. She loved a little manhandling.

Well, I should do everything in my power to make her happy.

I thrust my hips, slamming into her mouth over and over again. Her nails dug into my thighs while her whimpers set my blood on fire. Moisture glistened between her legs as she became aroused again. Her peaked nipples begged to be kissed and nibbled.

“That’s it, baby.” My fingers tightened in her hair. “You take my cock like such a good girl. Your mouth was made for it.”

Tingles crawled down my spine, electricity crackling. Seeing my dick pumping in and out of Lorelei’s mouth, her eyes and pussy weeping for me, forced me over the edge like a boulder tearing off a mountainside.