“But I won’t try to hurt you. And I won’t like it if I do.”
She studied him. “This is really important to you, isn’t it?”
“Yes. I…it is.”
“Okay.”
He blinked. “That’s it?”
“Sure. You want me to tell you when we can make love, right?”
He nodded, unsure of everything. Rena definitely kept him off-balance.
“You want me to trust you and believe in you. That’s what you’re saying. And to know that you’re interested in me for more than sex.”
He nodded again. “Exactly. Yes, this.”
She ripped off her jacket, toed off her shoes, and proceeded to get naked in the middle of her living room.
“So how about now?”
Twelve
Axel stood there, not saying anything, more still than she’d ever seen him.
Hmm, maybe she should have thought this through.
But he was so dang sweet, standing there looking so sincere, wanting her to trust him and believe in him while he sported one huge erection.
A woman would have to be stupid or gay not to want a piece of Axel Heller.
She’d been in lust with the man for a long time, but lately her affection had started to deepen into something more. Perhaps her mother had a point about her keeping a distance because Axel said and did everything right, yet she held a part of herself back. Maybe because it was hard to believe he could be as perfect as he acted.
Then again, she thought with amusement, he had given her an ugly little troll doll as a present. A definite miss in the gift department, though his intentions had been heartfelt.
When he continued to stand there without doing or saying anything, she grew self-conscious. Though she’d shaved her legs and lady-scaped earlier that morning, she hadn’t paid strict attention to her body, not anticipating she’d strip down in front of anyone.
Perhaps he—
She jumped when he came at her like a battering ram. He drew her into his arms and kissed her until she couldn’t breathe, consumed with devouring her.
Before she knew it, he’d lifted her in his arms and carried her upstairs into her bedroom.
He placed her gently on the bed and began tearing off his clothes. When he got down to his boxers, he stopped.
Nooo. Not now! I was so close to seeing all of you!
“I don’t have any condoms.”
His deep voice sent shivers through her. “I do.” She turned over to reach into her nightstand and had just grabbed a box when the bed dipped and he pressed himself, naked, against the back of her.
The heat he generated was insane, as was the feel of a huge cock against her ass and lower back.
“I have wanted you for a very long time,Häschen,” he said softly, more a growl than a purr. “And I will have you today and every day after.”
Lost in his touch, she nodded then moaned as his hand stroked her back and curled under, cupping her breast. He kept his weight off her, propped on his side, a good thing considering how much bigger than her he was.
“I love your breasts. So full.” He rubbed her nipple then slid his hand across to tease the other one. “I want to bury my head between them. I want to fuck them,” he said, his voice harsh.
