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I clench around him as I scream out another orgasm. He grunts and wraps his arms around my back, lifting me off the table, his cock hitting impossibly deeper as he walks towards the nearest wall, pinning me between his hard body and the wall and starting to pound again.

I grab his shoulders, my nails digging into the skin. “Again,” he grunts. “Come again like a good girl.”

“Can’t. Jackson, I can’t,” I gasp as he pushes into me harder, his piercing hitting deep inside me and scraping against my walls as he moves in and out of me.

“You will.” He reaches one hand up from where it was under my ass and pinches my clit as he moves faster, demanding another orgasm from me.

I scream again, feeling my voice go raw as another wave washes through me. My body going limp as he finishes in me, grunting and dropping his head to my shoulder. We stay like that, basking in the bliss of orgasms.

That’s until my body decides to ruin the moment. I tense, accidentally clenching around his softening dick. He groans but doesn’t move. “Jackson! Move, move now!”

He lifts his head and furrows his brows, frowning.

“Jackson! Now, let me go.”

He pulls out and sets me down, his frown deepening. I realize he thinks I’m panicking about having sex with him, but I can’t reassure him yet. I run across the kitchen and down the hall, reaching the toilet just in time.

After I finish and head back out, I find Jackson standing by windows staring outside with his arms crossed. I walk towards him, and his shoulders tense up. “Jackson?”

He turns towards me, the frown on his face making me feel horrible but also making me want to burst out laughing.

“Jackson… Nothing was wrong. I—I had to pee really bad,” I say with a slight wince, feeling embarrassed.

He stares at me for a second, his face blank before blinking and then laughing. I join him in laughing and accidentally snort from laughing too hard, which sets him off even more. I feel my face turn red and he walks up to me, still chuckling.

He kisses me and then sighs while resting his forehead against mine. I wrap my arms around his neck.

“Thank you,” I whisper.

Just for a while, he gave my mind a reprieve. I didn’t think about how this apartment is now tainted or how my body is scared and ruined. All I thought about was him. He gave me something new to forever remember in this apartment.

“Did you just thank me for sex?”

I grimace. “You know, this isn’t going as well as I thought it would.”

He laughs. “It’s okay. How are you feeling?” he asks as he runs his hands down my back.

“I—I think I’m okay. That might be the after a million orgasms bliss I feel, but I’ll take it,” I say with a shrug while chuckling.

He nods. We stay like that for a few more minutes. I feel lighter, but also darker. Like Jackson gives me peace and happiness but also brings out a side of me I didn’t know existed.

Chapter Sixteen

Axe (Jackson)

Presleydecidestoshowerbefore we leave, so I step outside to let the guys know what’s going on. As soon as the door closes behind me, I hear hollering and look over to see Rage, Sugar, and Blade laughing, yelling, and clapping from downstairs. I flip them off and lean over the railing.

“She’s taking a shower and then packing a bag and we’ll be out of here.”

Rage nods, and Blade says, “Oh, I’m sure she needs a shower. We heard the screaming. Papa Rage was ready to go running up there, but luckily Sugar and I caught on to what was happening.” He laughs.

I roll my eyes at him.

“How did she handle going in?”

I tilt my head at Rage’s question. “You care about her.”

He nods, his face showing how determined he is. “She’s family now. She’s yours, so she belongs to the club. We will lay down our lives for her; she’s good for you, brother.”

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