I ran my palms over his ripped chest as he power drove into my pussy. My hands slid down his torso and around to his ass. I grasped him tight, digging my nails in. I met his brutal stabs hitting the lip of my womb. I undulated my hips, rocking to meet his hammered thrusts.
“So. Fucking. Good,” he growled, peppering each word with a brutal, teeth-rattling thrust that had me seeing stars.
“Don’t hold back. Give me everything,” I demanded, no longer willing to accept anything less than everything. I wanted it all. I was greedy to have him come inside me. After years of having my choices stripped from me, this moment with him was so much better because it wasmychoice.
I wanted him to come inside me, like having him bathe my pussy in his semen could wash away the past.
The bed creaked as he screwed me. Hammering his monster shaft, driving away the darkness. And the pleasure, god, I had never felt its like. But it was more than scratching an itch. It was possessive yet tinged with an undercurrent of care. The bliss etched on his face was like a man who had found himself inside the pearly gates and couldn’t believe his good fortune. Like he could die happy now that he had been inside me.
He couldn’t know what that did to me. Yes, he was fucking my brains out. Winnowing my world down to his massive dick fucking me within an inch of my life.
And I had never felt so fucking cherished.
It made me want to cling to him. It made me want to keep him.
But there had been no commitment or promises made. There was only this moment. And I was greedy enough that I would take what I could get. Even if this was all we would ever have.
He lowered his torso until he was flush with mine. Our bodies were coated with a sheen of sweat. He buried his face against my neck. His deep grunts were sexy as hell.
The orgasm ripped through me with all the delicacy of a sonic boom. I wailed, “Axel.”
I came harder than ever before. My eyes rolled back in my head. My pussy clenched around his plunging shaft. Even my toes curled, and it felt like my body levitated off the damn bed. My orgasm continued firing as he rammed into me. And I clung to him, my lifeline, my rock, my defender.
Axel groaned into my ear. It was so damn sexy it elicited sparks along my spine. His thrusts grew faster, increasing in speed until he plunged deep, his massive frame straining with his climax. Hot splashes of semen flooded my quaking sheath as I milked his shaft of come.
He thrust until his balls emptied and he filled me with his seed. A secondary round of tremors beset me and I pulsed around his member. We clung to one another while our heart rates returned to normal. Sated. Spent.
Axel lifted his head and cupped my chin. My eyelids fluttered open. He stared with awe and a foreign expression that didn’t register before it vanished. He rubbed his thumb over my bottom lip.
“You are exquisite, Angel. Don’t ever let anyone tell you differently.” Then he kissed me tenderly, like I mattered, and he wanted to keep me.
If only that were the case. Because I had never felt so safe.
Chapter thirteen
The Meeting
Mateo
Overbreakfast,IobservedKylie and Axel. Those two kept glancing at each other throughout the meal. Kylie’s cheeks pinkened at their intimate looks. I knew what they did last night. I had security set on the monitors that notified me with an alarm when someone joined Kylie in her bedroom.
The moment it went off, I rose from the small bed I had shoved in the corner of the surveillance room. It was easier to sleep there and be at the controls fast than to race from one room into another.
When I reached the controls, I watched Axel console Kylie over her nightmare—and everything that followed. I’d been transfixed seeing Axel strip her down and fuck her. They looked fucking hot together. Would Kylie be interested in fucking the rest of us? If so, I was game. It wouldn’t be the first time we shared a woman.
Kylie was smoking hot. But when she was lost in the passion with ecstasy coloring her features, she transformed into the most gorgeous woman on the planet. I hadn’t thought she could get any lovelier, and I had been wrong.
Axel and Kylie together had been the hottest fucking show for a voyeur like me. I had stroked one out like a man possessed. Because when I flipped on the camera mic in the room, her moans and whispered pleas arrowed straight to my dick. They didn’t know it, but the three of us came together.
“What are your plans this morning, Kylie?” Gideon asked, shoveling scrambled eggs into his mouth. Our leader might have initially protested over her cooking meals for us, but he was enjoying the hearty meals as much as the rest of us.
“Um, I was going to my yoga studio to work out some kinks,” she murmured. Her gaze flashed to Axel, who gave nothing away, except for the slight upward tilt of the corners of his mouth.
Kinks, my ass!
The only kink in this house was the sex between Axel and Kylie.
“Good. We’re having a security meeting. It’s nothing you need to be a part of or worry about. But we’ll be in the surveillance room for a bit. If something happens while we’re in there, head to the panic room in the basement. We’ll come for you once we’ve taken care of the security threat.”