Page 45 of Dangerous Beauty


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“He was to kill The Radleys as his last payment from us. Otherwise, his secret would be spilled.”

“Stop! I will fucking do it!” I spit, but they laugh, ignoring my pleas.

“So what does this have to do with us?” Rick asks, and I just want to punch him in the mouth.Stop asking fucking questions. Fuck!A scream has my head snapping towards the glass, and I immediately get up, running over to it. Pounding against it.

“STOP! STOP! STOP! NOOOOOOO!!!” I scream as I’m pulled back and thrown onto the floor. The barrel of a gun is pointed at my head.

“Johnny come here,” the senator orders, standing next to the bouncer as Rick thrashes against the other. “You want to know how your mother died?” he asks, and I shake my head.

“Fuck you!” I spit, and he smiles.

“Your brother did it! He took a rig, loaded it up, and sent it right through her veins.”

“You motherfucker!” I growl.

“No! Axel! Stop!” Rick screams, trying to fight off the bouncer. Everything is happening so fast that I don’t realize the barrel of the gun is pressed under my chin and Johnny has the collar of my shirt in his fist.

“Is that true? Did you kill our mother?”

Bang!

Chapter 31

Axel

Opening the door, I see Presley dancing around a pole and a huge mirror behind her. Her body is riddled with bruises, and I tighten my grip on the handle of the knife. Walking in earlier and seeing her sitting on that prick's lap was equally maddening and satisfying. Unfortunately for her, I don’t look at her the same. She’s a thirsty whore who played us out for fools. She’s going to marry Jacob Lee and that will be the end of her. To think I had feelings for her, that I loved her, makes my stomach flip and my heart ache. She touched me. She did things to me without my consent. I could never forgive her. Not in this lifetime at least.

Stepping further into the room, she moves back and falls onto the bed as I sit in the chair in the corner.

“Don’t be scared. We both know why we are here.” I grin as her eyes widen in fear.

“I don’t want to,” she answers, and I smile.

“Since when do you have a choice? Isn’t that what you always told me?” I grin, knowing my words send daggers to her heart.

“Why are you doing this? This isn’t you, Axel!” she shouts, and I shake my head.

“You don’t even know me, Presley. Let’s be real!” I spit, and she gasps.

“Don’t seem so shocked. You might find a dick in that gaping hole you call a mouth.” I laugh as tears pour down her face.

“What has he done to you? My Axel would never talk to me like this. I know what I did was unforgivable, but still—”God would she just shut up already.

“I really don’t give a fuck, Presley. Now, shut the fuck up and put that mouth to good use,” I tell her, and she swallows, shaking her head. “Come on. Let’s go!” I order, and she jumps.

“Axel. Please!” She begs, making me laugh.

“The time for begging has come and gone. Get on your knees and do what you do best.”

“Axel, no!” she yells as more tears fall down her cheeks.

“Stop crying like a bitch and get over here! Now, Presley!” I shout, making her jump again as she climbs off the bed, walking over to me. She sinks to her knees, and with shaky hands, she unbuttons my jeans, pulling down the zipper, and taking my cock out. “Now suck!” I order, and she wraps her mouth around the tip, sucking down the old and new bars along my length. I revel in the pain, knowing I’m not healed yet, but giving no fucks about the stinging sensation it leaves from her warm mouth. I take my knife and slash against her back as I stare at the scars I left not too long ago. They split open with ease, and I sink my fingers into the wounds, digging my nails into her flesh. “You opened wounds I had so tightly closed, so now yours will bleed with mine,” I grit, hissing as she takes me to the back of her throat. I grab a fist full of her short hair and shove her face down while thrusting up, making her gag. “That’s it, you fucking cunt. Choke!” I growl then let her up for air. She sobs as she continues to suck my dick. Her mouth is warm and her throat is tight, butall I want to do is take the life from her eyes, much like she did mine the day she touched me. I want to hurt every single person who harmed me, so I slash my blade down her arms, watching the blood pool along the cuts. Once again, I dig my nails into every slice I leave as her body shivers in pleasure. I curl my lip in disgust knowing she enjoys it, so I rip her head off my cock and push her back. She falls onto her hands, looking up at me with those sea blue eyes and mascara dripping down her face. “We’re not done. Now ride me!” I order, but she shakes her head.

“No, I won’t. I don’t want our first time to be like this!” she yells, and I laugh.

“There will never be another time like right now! This will be the last time you see me, touch me, feel me. So take it while you can,” I spit, and her eyes widen as she continues to shake her head.

“No, Axel! I won’t. I can’t take something like that from you. You’ve never been with a woman before. You deserve so much more. Don’t make me do this!” she begs as I grip my cock, stroking it.The begging really does it for me. Her tears, her fear. God damn I want to cum already.