because I get to spend more time with him again. I met him on my first day in prison and I really can’t see him not being a part of my life from now on.
He looks my way when I enter the room, and I twist the lock behind me.
“There she is,” he says, a great big grin spreading over his lips. “How you doing, cutie?”
“Don’t worry about me. You’re the one who was hurt.” I walk over and sit on the edge of his bed, my gaze drawn to his leg. The bandaging is quite thick and there’s no blood seeping through. Again, I thank Scott for his quick thinking, otherwise, I’m not sure I’d be sitting here right now. “You saved my life, Axel.”
He shrugs as if it was nothing. “Just doing what I had to,” he says.
My heart squeezes. “I don’t want you to do anything because you have to especially if it’ll cost your life.”
He reaches over and takes my hand in his big one. “I’m just flesh and bone, babe. All these years I’ve thought about what I’d do once I was free again, and you know what? I started to think I was better off rotting away in prison.” His lips tilt ever so slightly. “Until I met your feisty ass. You’re what matters to me now and I’ll do anything to protect you. Simple as that.”
“I matter to you?” I whisper, my breath hitching. I may not have known Axel for long, but this is pretty much his way of saying that he loves me.
“Damn straight you do,” Axel smirks, his eyes gleaming. “Now bring those sexy lips over here and kiss my wound better.”
“You hurt your leg, not your mouth,” I say with a smile.
He silences me with his lips, his strong arms pulling me over his chest. I practically melt into him, my hands threading through his hair, my body covering his. Thank the gods I locked the door.
“You want me to kiss your wound better?” I grin against his lips, straddling his hips to look down at him. He arches a brow at my removal but doesn’t say anything, only nods. “Then let me do that for you. You’re not just flesh and bone. Not to me.”
“Oh, yeah?” His deep voice is gruff, lowering to that sexy level that drives me wild.
“You’re my Axel.”
His cheeks dimple into a smile that makes my heart skip a beat. Fuck, he’s handsome. He could literally crush me with his bare hands and yet there’s a softness about Axel Mune that I get to see in rare moments like this. It’s addictive.
I lean down and kiss his cheek, his jawline, then I trail my lips down his throat. A groan rumbles in his chest and vibrates against my lips. Gently I nibble his skin and leave a trail of kisses all the way down his arm to the bottom of his hospital gown. He sucks in a breath when I near his groin, but I move farther down to his leg and softly kiss the bandage that covers his knee and part of his shin.
He groans, staring down at me with lust-filled eyes. “You’re killing me here, cutie.”
While I continue gently kissing around his bandage, I reach under his gown and slide my fingers around his thick cock. He’s already hard and the moan he gives when I stroke him is deeply erotic. I work my way back up and pull the blanket around me so that the cameras can’t see what I’m doing. Axel’s hand slips under the blanket and holds my head while I take him into my mouth, swirling my tongue around his cockhead. He groans when I slide my tongue over his slit.
“Fuuck yeah…”
His moans of endearment quicken my pace and I take him to the back of my throat. His hand pushes on the back of my head and holds me there for a moment, forcing me to breathe through my nose and gag only slightly. His throaty moan is worth the momentary discomfort. He strokes my hair and I bob up and down again, sucking every inch of him until his legs twitch and his grasp on me tightens.
I will never get tired of this, our bodies together, transmitting our feelings for each other through movements, taste, and sound. Axel’s hand slides down my back and lands on my hip with his other one. With a sharp pull, he rips my leggings between my legs and pulls my