45. A Serious Obsession

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.

Blood thundered in my ears as electricity crackled down the base of my spine and outward through every part of my body. I cursed when my release hit, flooding her mouth with my hot cum.

Lorelei moaned and continued to lick and suck while I emptied down her throat. My breaths came in heavy pants as my heart crashed against my ribs, threatening to bust out of my chest. When she drew away, a dribble of her saliva mixed with my cum ran down her chin.

I used my thumb to wipe it up and shoved it back into her mouth. “Drink it all up like my good girl.”

A flash of defiance whipped through her eyes. “I’m not always a good girl.”

“You are for me.” I winked, flipped her on her back, and yanked her tank top off so she was completely naked.

And what a fucking sight. My dick began to harden again, readying for more.

I’d been aching for her pussy for weeks.

She lifted onto her elbows and tossed those tangled blond locks in that prissy manner, as if she wasn’t dripping for me. “I’m Lorelei Battenberg and I—”

“Stop pretending like you don’t appreciate my praise.” I kicked my jeans and boxers the rest of the way off before crawling back to her. Lorelei whimpered as I played with her clit and dragged my finger along her slick folds, revealing my sopping digit. “I’m pretty sure you do.”

Her lips thinned, but she didn’t protest when I parted her thighs and settled between them, the tip of my cock rubbing her entrance.

“I’m expecting a mind-blowing, out-of-this-world experience then,” she said.

A crooked grin tugged at my lips. “Challenge accepted, blondie. One mind-blowing experience coming your way.”

Thrusting my hips, I buried my cock to the hilt in her warm pussy.

Finally.

Our mirrored moans filled her room, and I cursed as she swallowed my shaft whole.

“Fuck, baby, you feel so damn good.” I pulled out and plunged in again, my eyes rolling in the back of my head.

“Ax, you’re so big.” A shudder rippled through Lorelei, and she dug her nails into my back. I welcomed the satisfying mixture of pain and pleasure. “I was worried it would hurt.”

My chuckle stirred the hair around her face.

“Just like your mouth, this pussy was made for me.” Fire erupted through my veins as I rolled my hips and rocked back and forth, yanking another moan from her. “You were made for me.”

That was a dangerous proclamation. But it didn’t feel like a lie.

She lifted one of her legs and curled it around my waist. “Maybe you’re right.” Desire dripped from her words, each one encased in a breathy pant. “Give me all you’ve got, Ax.”

My brow arched. “I’m more than twice your size, Lore. I could easily break your delicate little bones.”

She met each of my thrusts with a harder one. “You should know by now that I’m not as delicate as I look, Vanderhart.” Her tongue swirled out and licked my bottom lip. “You promised me a mind-blowing experience, so give me what I want.”

No one else could boss me around like her, and I loved every bit of her sassy attitude.

“I won’t hold back, but if it’s too much, I’ll stop.” My fingers trailed over her thigh, prepared to force her leg higher.

“There will be no stopping.” She sealed her lips to mine, delivering a wild, feral kiss as if she were trying to claim me.

Lorelei Battenberg could own every bit of me.

I tore her leg from around my waist and shoved it over her head. I should have known she was that damn flexible, probably from all those years of dance. My dick drove into her, going deeper at this new angle.

Lorelei cried out, arching her back. “Axel… Feels so good. Don’t stop. Please.”

My smile nearly reached my ears. “Anything for you.”

As our grunts and groans filled her room, the headboard banged into the wall with every savage thrust. Her arousal drenched my cock and smeared all over my balls. I felt like a madman finally getting the thing he’d been obsessing over, the very thing that drove him crazy in the first place.

Why did it take me so long to see the real Lorelei? We could have been doing this instead of getting our hearts stomped on by other people. The way she allowed me to take control of her—something she’d never freely done with anyone else—made me feel special.

Special to her.

“This pussy is mine, isn’t it?” My voice came out in a ragged growl.

Her hands tangled in my hair as I continued to ram into her at a brutal pace. “Yes, Ax.”

“Lore, tell me you’re mine.”

“I’m yours.” Lorelei sucked in a lung full of air. “Only yours.”

Even if it wasn’t true, I didn’t care. We were damn good at pretending.

“No one else will touch you, or I’ll fucking end them.” As the words fell from my mouth, I felt the truth in them. If anyone came near her, tried to hurt her, I’d snap their neck, Brock included.

Realizing I was serious, Lorelei gasped. “Axel, I don’t want you getting in trouble for me.”

A dark laugh left my lips. “Oh, it’s no trouble at all. I would gladly kill for you, blondie.”

Most girls would have found that appalling, but Lorelei’s eyes glistened, and it wasn’t from fear or disgust. “You’re the only person in my life that has ever been willing to go that far for me,” she whispered, nearly breaking my fucking heart.

I really would kill for her, go to jail to protect her, and probably die for her too.

“I’m not opposed to going to hell for you either.” I gave one of my charming smiles that could make even Lorelei Battenberg melt. “Now just relax and let me unravel you until you beg and scream for more.”

She cried out when I threw her other leg over her head, going even deeper than before.

Harder too. The feel of her tight cunt taking me so well as she panted and pleaded gave me a high I’d never experienced before.

My balls tightened, and tears streaked her cheeks again from the overwhelming pleasure ricocheting between us.

“Ax! I’m going to come. I can’t hold on any longer.”

I pulled all the way out, my cock throbbing and ready for its own release, and then plunged into her again and again. “Be a good girl for me and come.”

Lorelei arched back as her orgasm erupted, her body jerking and pussy gripping my dick. A blazing line of fire shot down my spine and detonated in the center of my stomach. A roar burst from my mouth as I tumbled over the edge with her, filling her with my cum.

My movements became erratic, and I drove into her a dozen more times, her whimpers pouring another dose of bliss into my veins like liquid ecstasy. When I finally finished, I pulled her legs down and collapsed on top of her, breathing hard.

Her heart thundered in her chest with the same frantic rhythm as mine.

“That was fucking insane,” I mumbled.

Her trembling limbs wrapped around me. “Definitely insane.”

A lazy grin curved my mouth. “Does this mean I get to call you good girl?”

Lorelei gave a breathless chuckle. “Only when we’re alone. Do it in front of anyone, and you’ll never get to experience this again.”

“No need to make threats.” I inhaled her skin that now smelled like me. And sex. “Feel free to call me anything you want behind closed doors. Might I suggest sex god?”

Her sleepy laugh vibrated my lips as I spread kisses down her throat. “I’ll consider it for future use. In the meantime, I should probably shower.”

I lifted my head and scoffed. “I haven’t dirtied you up enough yet to warrant a shower.”

Lorelei bit her bottom lip as excitement flared through her eyes. “What else do you have planned, Vanderhart?”

My hand trailed between her thighs, still smeared with arousal. “You’re about to find out.”

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