Page 135 of Heartless Lord


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And mine.

“I need you to do as I say, Red, because if you don’t, I might break you.” I shed my shirt and tossed it aside. “Just trust me.”

Lexi looked too damn sexy when she cocked her head and arched an eyebrow. “I don’t think we’re there yet.”

My jaw ticked as an invisible hand wrapped around my heart and squeezed. I didn’t have the right to ask it. But I needed it all the same. My control was slipping, and the unchained monster inside me wanted her as much as I did.

And I wouldn’t be able to hold back once I buried myself inside her.

“Can you try, baby?” I lowered my mouth to hers, my tongue dipping inside and swirling with hers, getting lost in that sweet flavor.

She gripped my shoulders and forced me away to peer into my face. She must have found something there because there was a shift in her expression. Her resolve crumbled.

“I’ll try, but I can’t promise I won’t argue.” The edges of her lips hitched into a smile. “Arguing with you has become my favorite pastime.”

I shook my head, fighting a grin. “You love pissing me off.”

“I love you inside me even more.”

Those words broke the last of my control, and my nostrils flared as blood rushed to my already hard cock.

“Turn over.” Unable to wait, I flipped her onto her stomach.

Her back was just as beautiful as her front. My fingers dug into her ass as I squeezed each cheek hard enough to bruise.

“This is mine.” My muscles strained to keep the lust from completely taking over. I peppered her lower back with kisses. “Mine, too.”

“Kill, are you going to lay claim to every part of my body, or are you going to fuck me?”

When my tongue dragged up her spine all the way to the base of her neck, her low moan echoed through the boat. “All mine. Say it, Red.”

Lexi’s fingers curled into the pillow as I cupped her pussy, grinding the heel of my palm into her heat.

“I’m yours. All yours.” Her breath came in erratic pants. “Please, Kill. I can’t wait any longer.”

“You know how much I love when you beg.” I sucked her throat and marked her like a horny, possessive teenager. “Do it some more.”

“Please.” She wiggled against me, her eyes rolling in the back of her head as I thrust a finger inside. “I’m seriously going to pass out from this torture.” Her lips trembled, she was on the verge of tears.

“Fuck, baby. Don’t cry.” I slid behind her and clutched her hips, careful not to bang my head on the top bunk. Honestly, right now, I wouldn’t care if I did. “On your hands and knees.”

She complied and rubbed her ass against my dick to ease the desire she finally stopped hiding. “I swear I will walk off this boat if you don’t?—”

I grabbed her hair at the base of her neck and slammed into her in one go, making her cry out. My inner beast roared at the sight of her ass perched in the air, spine arched and head tilted back. Being inside Lexi was like coming home from a horrific war.

Hell, my life had been a war for years, constantly fighting the real me and pretending to be a Davenport. I lost myself a long time ago, the day I lost her.

“I’ve never been as hard as I am when I’m inside you.” I pulled out and crashed back in, her drenched cunt fully sheathing me without protest. “You’re dripping down your legs. Am I the only one that makes you this wet, Red?”

She'd better fucking say yes.

“Yes, Killian.” She matched my thrusts with her own, my balls smacking against her cheeks each time. “No one else makes me feel like this. No one ever has. You’re the only one.”

“Iwillbe the only one from now on.” The thought of anyone else near her had me ready to go off the rails.

I would kill for her. I would die for her. I sure as fuck would break any asshole’s hand who assumed he had the privilege to touch her.

Did Lexi have any idea how serious I was? There was no living without her anymore. I’d rather be six feet under.