53. A Gorgeous Mess
A GORGEOUS MESS
Axel
After football practice, I was lost in thought, ambling through Stonewall’s picturesque campus toward the Sigma Delta house. As the sun set behind the gothic buildings and shades of yellow, burnt orange, and scarlet painted the sky, a petite figure blocked my path.
She was by far a better view than any sunset.
“Blondie! What a surprise. I thought we were meeting for dinner later.” Before Lorelei could even utter a word, I yanked her forward and imprisoned her in a steamy kiss.
She released a moan as my tongue swept inside her mouth, lapping up her sweet taste. She had quickly become my favorite flavor.
How could I be so addicted to a person?
Lorelei’s soft curves melted against my hard muscles. I wanted to hold onto her forever, keep her chained to me, and never let her go.
I was a hundred percent addicted to Lorelei Battenberg.
As my cock hardened and I rocked my hips against her, bolts of electricity crackled between us. The urge to tear off that curve-hugging white dress flooded my veins. I wanted to be buried inside her. Always.
“Wait, Ax.” Lorelei forced me back, panting heavily, her lips swollen and cheeks flushed. “We need to talk.”
“Talking can wait. I want you now.” I tugged her into the covered walkway between two towering brick buildings, dropped my duffel bag, and pushed her against the rough wall. “I’ll go insane if I can’t fill this sweet pussy with my cock.”
She let out a whimper when I tugged her panties to the side and sank a finger into her wet entrance.
“Fuck, blondie, you’re ready for me.” My mouth fell on hers again, cutting off the words she’d tried to form. I added another finger, pumping in and out as she thrust her hips with the same rhythm.
Our heavy pants and the wet sounds of my digits fucking her echoed through the open corridor. If anyone came along, they’d know exactly what we were doing, but I didn’t care. The only thing that mattered right now was having my girl right where I wanted her.
Lorelei broke away from the kiss again. “I really need to talk to you.” Every word was punctuated by a frantic breath as I teased her. “It’s important.”
Her breasts swelled, and her nipples pebbled beneath the pristine white material of her dress.
Damn, I wanted to dirty her up so badly it hurt.
“Can it wait until after?” I yanked the top of her strapless dress down, her tits springing free. The hardened pink buds stood out against her soft, creamy skin. So damned tempting.
Lorelei didn’t get the chance to answer before I sucked one of her nipples, my tongue licking and swirling the sensitive peak. She whimpered, her back arching away from the wall.
“You really have to stop.” Her fingers tangled in my hair, and she pulled on the roots. “This can’t wait.”
That hot little mouth said one thing but her body said the opposite.
I released her from my mouth with a pop and rolled her wet nipple between my fingers.
“I’m about to explode, Lore. We can talk all you want after I fill you with my cum.
” My thumb circled her slippery clit, earning another whimper.
“Please, baby, I just want to be inside you. I know you want it too. You’re dripping down your thighs. ”
Beneath the desire, something dark and unreadable flashed through her eyes, but it vanished too quickly for me to decipher. My brow furrowed as I reluctantly withdrew my fingers from her soaked pussy.
“What’s wrong?”
“N-nothing.” Her hands trembled as she reached for the button on my jeans. “Fuck me, Ax. I need you deep inside me.”
I was on the verge of backing away, but she had my hard dick out in seconds, stroking the shaft.
“Now. Please. Axel.”
Her begging extinguished any shred of worry, and I dragged her panties down her thighs, helping her step out of them. My pulse thundered as I lifted, her legs circling my waist, and then slammed deep inside her.
“Fuck, Lore!” Blood rushed to my head as I thrust in and out of her at a frantic pace. “You take me so well, baby. You’re perfect for me, aren’t you?”
“Yes, Ax, I’m yours. I’ll do anything you want.” Her nails dug into my shoulders, her tits bouncing in my face. “Don’t stop. Make me forget everything but you.”
Our moans and slapping bodies permeated the walkway as the sky darkened and shadows thickened around us.
The briny sea air drifted from the cliffs Stonewall perched upon, mixing with the fragrant summer flowers and Lorelei’s delectable scent.
My fingers dug into her bare ass as my cock drove into her drenched pussy.
This tight, perfect body was made for me, and I wanted to lock her in my room for a whole month to explore every bare inch of it, fucking every hole available.
The desire to watch her suck my dick, spilling my load down her throat, as she played with herself until she came had flames igniting in my stomach.
If we’d been in a more private space, I would have tossed her on the ground and fucked her from behind like a madman. When we finished, I was taking blondie straight to my room, tying her to my bed, and making her scream for the rest of the night. Killian could sleep elsewhere.
As we collided again and again, her arousal smeared between us, her scent filling my nostrils. Pleasure raced through my veins like a drug, and Lorelei’s lustful expression sent my blood boiling.
“Ax, I can’t hold on any longer.” She whimpered as I drove into her, deeper with each pump of my hips. “Let me come. Please.”
My palms dug into her ass, teeth gritting and sweat forming around my hairline. “Come for me, baby. Let me feel you fall apart all over my cock.”
The words barely exited my mouth when Lorelei’s ragged, blissful cry erupted through the exterior corridor. Her pussy strangled my dick, forcing my own orgasm to hit like a blast of dynamite.
I roared and emptied inside her, clinging on so tightly I’d probably leave bruises. “Damn, blondie.” I gave a ragged chuckle a moment later. “I’ll never get tired of this. Fucking you is like finding a piece of sweet heaven on Earth.”
She slid down my body, my hot cum leaking down her thighs. “I’m a mess,” she mumbled.
One hell of a gorgeous mess.
“I’ve got you.” I reached into my bag, pulled out a t-shirt, and cleaned her legs. “Let’s go to my room so I can dirty you up a little more.”
Instead of laughing or even rewarding me with a smile, Lorelei averted her gaze to the concrete as she grabbed her underwear and slid them back on. “That’s not happening.”
My eyebrows drew together. “Why not?”
“I told you we needed to talk.” She jerked her dress back into place, the flush from our hot session already fading from her cheeks.
I zipped up my bag and stood. “So talk. What’s wrong?”
She swallowed hard, still refusing to meet my eyes while she twisted my mother’s diamond ring around her finger. She finally tore it off. “I can’t wear this.”
“Of course not.” I took it back and slipped it into my pocket. “I’ll get you a ring of your own. I’ve already been looking, and—”
“Stop!” Lorelei’s sudden outburst had my head snapping back. “I can’t wear any ring. We can’t do this, Axel. We can’t pretend to be engaged.”
“Oh.” My shoulders drooped as a heavy breath exited my lungs.
Had Lorelei decided my spur-of-the-moment idea went too far? Had the guilt over lying to my family and our friends gotten to her?
“You want to call off the engagement already? What about Brock? He’s still gunning for you.”
According to Vaughn, a ring wouldn’t have mattered to that asshole anyway.
“I’ll handle Brock.” Her eyes hardened as icy air coiled around her like a lethal shield. “He’s not your problem. He’s mine.”
I scoffed. “You’re my girl. Your problems are my problems.”
Lorelei’s hand shot up as I tried to step toward her. “I’m not your girl, Axel. Not anymore.”
As her sharp words penetrated the after-sex fog clouding my mind, I blinked, trying to make sense of them. “What are you saying?”
“It’s over.”
An invisible fist crashed into my torso. I nearly lost my balance from the pain. Getting tackled by an NFL linebacker would have hurt more.
“Why? I thought everything was great.”
She angled her head to the side, barely glancing in my direction.
“After you blindsided me with this engagement, I did some thinking and realized I simply got caught up in all the fake romance we concocted. None of it was real. We need to put a stop to it before too many people, like your family, get hurt.”
Blood thundered in my ears, and an ache blossomed in my chest as if someone had stabbed me with a dull blade.
Or maybe my heart was breaking.
I motioned a shaky finger between us. “We might have started out fake, but my feelings for you are more real than anything I’ve ever experienced.”
“My feelings for you were never real.” A tear brimmed over, but she quickly wiped it away before it ran down her cheek. “My family needed money and—I’m sorry, Axel. I have nothing else to say.”
“If this was never real and you planned to break up with me, why would you let me have sex with you?” I jerked my hand to the spot on the wall where I’d just been inside her, making her come mere minutes ago.
She gave a casual shrug and folded her arms against her chest like a barrier. “The sex was always great with us. I figured you could have one for the road since you were so adamant.”
As callous as her words were, they didn’t match the tremors infiltrating her voice. And that wasn’t the only thing giving her away.
Lorelei’s hands shook. She refused to look me in the eye, the color had drained from her face, and she’d pulled those icy walls around her to shove me out.
“Did Brock threaten you?” My nostrils flared like a wild animal. “Is that what happened? Tell me, and I’ll take care of him once and for all.”
“No!” she hissed, her head snapping in my direction. “Leave Brock alone. Forget about me, Axel. We had fun, and you made a valiant attempt to rescue me, but I know what I need to do now. And it doesn’t involve you.”
As she spun around to leave, I snatched her wrist.
“Don’t do this, Lore.” The words I love you dangled on the tip of my tongue. Would she stay or throw my declaration back in my face to hurt me?
She yanked out of my hold, her bottom lip trembling. “Let me go, Axel. I don’t want to see you again. It’s over.”