Page 97 of Ravaged For You

“Go ahead,” I whisper to the man. “Touch me. You can do whatever you want.”

He smiles then at my pleading, but I don’t get much of a chance to swoon before he’s kissing me yet again. Passionate and forceful.

Oh, God. This is too much to handle…

My panties prove no obstacle for the rockstar as his hand slides in.

“Yes,” he breathes. “You are so addictive, Maddie.”

“Please, Axel,” I whine impatiently, his mouth still on mine. “Please…”

I’ve completely surrendered to what’s about to happen. Even if I wanted to, I can offer no resistance. The rockstar’s got me. Hook, line, and sinker.

Deep under the bedsheets, his middle finger guides over my folds and I instinctively toss my head back, shutting my eyes and holding onto the man - and the bed - for dear life.

“You want me to continue?” he asks with a cocky, confident calmness that stirs the tumultuous emotions inside me even more. I can barely mutter my approval, but I need him to keep going so bad it makes me dizzy.

And Axel can sense that.

His fingertip drifts into my wetness, parting me as easily as I need him inside me. I swallow in quivering anticipation as Axel’s finger uncovers my clit and begins circling it masterfully. I moan and my mind goes blank.

“I’ve been wanting – needing – to do this for a hell of a long time,” he murmurs into my ear. The air from his lips is scorching hot on my skin.

“How long?” I ask, stumbling over the words.

“Ever since I saw you naked in the bath touching yourself. Maddie, you wouldn’t be able to comprehend how much that’s made me want you. How much that’s made me desire to touch you like the way you were touching yourself when I walked in. All the times I’ve fantasized about that moment… seeing you like that…”

Two fingers slip into me. His free hand grabs my hair and pulls my face back to his. His tongue works into my mouth as his fingers dig deep inside me.

I can barely breathe. I can’t even gasp in pleasure. With my hair, he possesses my mouth against his own as his tongue mirrors the magic his fingers are committing in my pussy. My whole body rocks in unison with whatever he does. Axel is in complete control.

He owns my body.

We’re so close.

“Don’t stop,” I groan. “Please don’t stop. Tell me what you would’ve done…”

His thumb rubs my clit in small circles. The taste and smell of his overwhelms me. My legs go stiff. He’s building me up and up and up…

“I wish I had walked in and sat by that bath and took the vibrator out of your hands,” he growls under his breath in his deep manly voice. “I wish I had put my hand under the hot soapy water. I wish I had found your pussy like I’ve found it now. I wish I had made you scream my name in pleasure.”

I’m on the edge of the cliff.

“I promised myself I would be careful around you,” he continues in barely a whisper. “I promised myself I wouldn’t do this. But… seeing you… so close to me. I can’t think straight, girl.”

And then I fall. My back arches as I gasp against his lips. Axel moans in victory as I call out his name.

“Axel…”

His fingers don’t stop. He brings me back to the brink yet again like a fresh set of waves crashing on the shore.

“Don’t you dare stop,” I rasp between gulps of air. “Don’t you dare.”

But he does stop.

No, no, no.

“What…”