“You aren’t allowed to leave me. I don’t know what happened today. When Harley couldn’t find you and the others were panicking, I knew something was wrong. For whatever reason, I just knew and thank god I got here in time.” He says as the tears continue to fall from my face.
“I’m sorry, Axel. I just can’t take it anymore. I’m so fucking alone and I don’t want to feel this pain anymore. Just let me go. You deserve so much better than me.” I begin to sob, but he shakes his head climbing onto the bed. He rips the towel open and I gasp. He’s never seen me naked before and I feel so fucking vulnerable right now.
Reaching down, he lifts his shirt over his head, throwing the fabric to the ground as my eyes widen at all the ink that was hidden under his clothes.
“You’re not the only one suffering. See all these tattoos? They’re here for a reason. I’m a cutter too, Presley and I selfmutilate with ink. These make me feel better and cover up the things I’ve done to myself,” he whispers as his eyes trail down my naked skin, lighting my body on fire.
“I’m so sorry.” I whisper, but he places a finger over my lips.
“Let me take the pain away. If you want to bleed, let me be the one to make you,” he says as his eyes look into mine for approval. I nod as he takes the blade and slices over my hip bone. I hiss at the pain, but he doesn’t stop there. He opens up my legs, sinking the metal into my inner thigh before doing the same on the other. Hissing again from the sting, he glides the blade over my pussy, spreading my lips and carving an ‘A’ on the left and a ‘C’ on the right. He looks up at me, handing me the shiny metal as he bends down to lick the blood slowly pouring from the cuts he made, leaving my pussy for last.
“I’ve never done this with anyone before, but having my initials carved into the most intimate parts of your body makes me feral, Angel Baby,” he whispers, slowly licking the wounds, then blowing on them to soothe the burning sensations his warm mouth left. He then slowly drags his tongue over my clit, spelling his name, causing me to moan and shudder beneath him. He sits up, undoing the button to his jeans before pulling down his zipper and lowering his boxers.
“Take the blade and cut into me, right here.” He points and I sit up, not caring anymore about my nakedness and run my finger over the ridged lines.
“Are you sure?” I ask, and he nods. Taking the blade, I sink it into his hip and push down into his skin. He groans as I place my lips on his hip, licking the blood clean from his flesh. He groans as his dick thickens in his boxers. Looking up at him, I do it again just to hear his sounds. Licking the blood again, the head of his cock pokes out and I see a glint of metal shining in my peripherals. Losing my head for a second, I pull his boxers down and find his cock full of metal. He has a full ladder and not justunder his shaft, but the top too. My mouth waters for a taste as our eyes collide and he smiles.
“Can I?” I ask and his brow raises. “Can I taste you? You tasted me, so it’s only fair.” I whisper, waiting for his approval, and he finally nods.
“Only if you want to.” He says, bringing a smile to my face as I take his pierced cock into my hand and run my fingers over every single bar as I take the tip into my mouth. He groans, cupping my face.He’s fucking perfect.Taking him further into my mouth, I moan around his length, causing him to shudder above me as I swirl my tongue and suck him into my throat.
“Angel Baby, that throat is fucking tight. I don’t know how much longer I’m going to last with you wrapped around me,” he groans and I swallow around him. Dragging my teeth along the metal, he hisses, slamming down my throat a few times until I feel his thighs trembling. I swallow again, taking him as deep as I possibly can manage, gagging myself as he grips my face a little harder and a deep groan leaves his chest. Warm liquid fills my throat as his dick throbs in my mouth, cumming so hard his body shakes.
“Fuck, Angel. Fuck.” He groans as I slowly pull off his softening length.
“Did you like that?” I ask, and he pushes me down on my back, climbing between my legs.
“Now it’s my turn.” He says, but I shake my head.
“Not tonight. Lay with me. Please? Hold me until I fall asleep.” I whisper and he nods, climbing from between my legs to lay next to me, wrapping me in his arms.
“Sleep, Angel,” he whispers, pulling me tighter.
“Thank you for tonight.” I say as he places a kiss on my neck.
“Shh, go to sleep. I’ll be right here. You’re okay.” He says as my eyes get heavy and I drift into nothing.
Chapter 28
Harley
Everything is fucked. I’ve got Amber’s parents breathing down my neck about her missing. I’ve gotta play worried boyfriend in public. I’m fucking tired and worried. I went to pick up Presley yesterday only to find her not there. Her phone kept going straight to voicemail and no one could find her for hours.
It wasn’t until Axel texted me to let me know she was home and safe. He said he would be back after she went to sleep. He came home hours ago only for me to get a call from the girl in question to pick her up. I don’t know what happened yesterday, but I’m going to fucking find out. I’ve about had enough with all the secrets.
Pulling up to her house, she steps out the front door and down the steps, climbing into my truck.
“Hey,” She says and I nod, not saying a word. She shuts the door and puts her seatbelt on as I back out of her driveway, getting back on the main road.
“You’re not speaking to me?” She asks and I sigh.
“What the fuck happened yesterday Pres? I was fucking worried.” I spit and she flinches at my tone.
“Jacob Lee is what happened, but I don’t want to talk about it yet. Can we go through the pharmacy drive thru? I need to pick up my pills.” She says and I nod.
“Sure. So you couldn’t call and tell me that?” I say and she shakes her head, fiddling with her hoodie. She’s nervous and I don’t fucking like it.
“My phone died right after we hung up and he made me go with him.” She says, but I’m not sure I believe her with all the fidgeting she’s doing since she got into the truck.