All Chapters of It Kills Me: A Forbidden Dark Romance: Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

“Nothing,” Axel said quickly. “Did I tell you that you look beautiful tonight?”“No,” Scarlett said. “You said you wanted to stick your dick in every hole that I have.”Astrid turned bright red and chuckled into her glass.“Pretty much the same thing,” Axel said.Scarlett gave him a playful smirk across the table.I’d never gone on a double date with them before. The only time I’d had dinner with them out of the house was when Axel and I had ambushed her and Dante. And a couple times after they were married. But I’d never had a woman with me during those times.“How do you and Theo know each other?” Astrid said. “Theo has never told me.”Axel turned to look at me. “You never talk about me?”“As little as possible.” I grabbed my scotch and took a drink.“I don’t know this story either,” Scarlett said.I looked at Axel. “You never talk about me?”“I talk about you all the time,” Axel said. “It drives Scarlett crazy sometimes.”“It does not drive me crazy,” Scarlett said. “I just prefer

This was real.It was different now than it was then. Each moment was still on the precipice of something great, but this time, she was already mine. I held grudges the way accountants held on to receipts. I clung to my stubbornness the way a priest gripped his religion. But now, I was too busy holding on to her instead of my prejudices, and I felt them slip away.My ass clenched as I rocked into her, sliding through a pussy so wet and tight it made my balls ache. Every time I was burrowed deep, she inhaled a sharp breath in response to the pain, but then she moaned a second later like it was worth the pain to have me.I was already at the finish line, my dick so hard it was practically a metal rod, but I kept the bullet in the barrel until she gave me permission to pull the trigger. Judging from the flood between her legs, it wouldn’t be much longer.Her thighs squeezed me as she dug her claws into my shoulders, a flush of red filling her cheeks until they were the color of beets. Wh

“I’m always hungry too, but I don’t have a reason to be.” I used to run regularly, but life had been too hectic for that lately. But no amount of cardio could replace the fifty pounds of muscle he had to feed every day.“Are you going to work today?”I felt my mind go blank because I’d forgotten that I had my job back. I was still in limbo, still getting used to the fact that I lived with Theo now…until he killed Bolton. Once my ex-husband was out of the picture, would he ask me to move out? Maybe letting him live wouldn’t be the worst thing. “Yeah. I almost forgot. Need to get used to that.”“You don’t have to work if you don’t want to.”I’d needed that job when I was with Bolton. I’d needed something that was just mine. But now, that job kept me away from the man I wanted to be with every moment of the day. It was too soon to be so clingy, especially when he’d said he would try and probably still walk away in the end. I needed to play this smart, treat it as a marathon and not a spr

I tried not to compare my lovers, but Theo took the trophy in every category. Size. Girth. Mobility. I’d been satisfied with my life with Bolton, but it had never had the fiery passion that made it impossible to breathe. When Theo entered the room, the curtains were set ablaze, and the roof started to come down. It was a heat that rivaled the explosion of a firework. A burn that was more potent than the sun. It was the kind of passion so hot, it left a scar from the burns. If Theo left me, I would wear that scar into my next relationship, and the comparison of the two men would leave me in disappointment.He grabbed my ass and squeezed it as he rocked me forward and backward, forcing my clit to drag over his hard body. It made my thighs quiver as his full size made me wince. He continued to do it as he ground his hips, hitting my clit with precision, making that ache between my legs grow to full-blown desperation.He watched me with those dark eyes as he enjoyed having his big dick in

It was almost five in the morning when I got home. The sky was tinted blue because of the approaching sun, far over the horizon, inching slowly toward dawn. My butler was dead asleep and didn’t greet me. Probably got tired of waiting for me around midnight.I headed upstairs and walked into my bedroom, the fatigue like weights behind my eyes. I pulled my shirt over my head as I moved through the sitting room, leaving the t-shirt on the back of the couch to be magically picked up later.I entered my dark bedroom and slipped the watch off my wrist and left it on the dresser. I left my gun beside it, along with the knife kept hidden from sight in my jeans. The belt was next and then the shoes were kicked off, the jeans at the end.I was so tired I didn’t notice that someone was already in my bed.She stirred at my approach, giving a quiet gasp in fright, like I was the intruder in her bedroom.I set my phone on the nightstand as I looked at her, too tired to ask all the questions that ca