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When he begins to walk, my legs still wrapped around his waist, I don’t look where he is taking me. I can’t take my eyes off him, his dark eyes boring into my soul, his full bottom lip begging to be bitten and sucked. A wantonness I didn’t know existed within me grows and I take the plunge and lean forward to take his lip, trailing kisses down his chin to his neck. I nibble lightly for a moment until he growls, “Harder.”
I don’t hesitate before bringing my teeth down hard on his neck and he moans in pleasure. The sound shoots waves of pleasure through me.
Suddenly he places me down on a bed of some kind and stands, looking down at me. I blush, feeling exposed lying here like this, and instinctively move to cover myself. His hand darts out to stop me.
“No,” he says with anger in his voice, before it softens, “never cover yourself before me. I want all of you.”
I feel a hint of a smile on my face, loving how this rough man can soften for me. His skin glistens with a hint of sweat, but I don’t even notice the humidity in the room over the heat of my body. My eyes fall to the scars on his arms and I open my mouth to ask again about the “flames”, but his mouth is on mine before I can. My body seems to melt under his touch, and it takes everything I have to push him away gently, holding him by his arm.
“I-I—”
He interrupts me with unprecedented tenderness, pressing his lips to mine. Unlike the other kisses, this one is gentle and soft, yet somehow still demands my compliance. “Don’t think, little one,” he whispers against my lips, “you’re mine now. And I intend to ensure your body is well aware of that fact.”
“B-but I…I don’t…I’ve never…”
“Do you not want me?” he asks, pulling away to look into my eyes. He sounds unsure, and at that moment my heart melts at this big, rugged and scary man asking me this. Like I have a choice. I’ve never had a choice before.
I smile at him and bring my lips back to his and I feel the tension in his body deflate. Tangling my fingers in his hair I pull him down to me once more. What begins soft quickly turns more savage as we both give in to our wanton desires.
Logic fades to pure, heated lust as our tongues clash. One hand grabs my head as he presses his body closer to mine. I can feel his hard need against my thigh and move my hands down to untie his pants. He breaks away only for a moment to stand and take them off, before I get to see him in all his naked glory.
Oh my God.
Standing naked before me I can fully appreciate this perfect male specimen. I have never appreciated a man’s body like this before. Though he has scars and marks that scream of hardship, they only add to the masculine beauty and rawness. My breath quickens as my eyes drag down his body to his massive length. I feel my mouth dry as I take in the size of it, and for a moment I feel the grip of fear.
Seeming to sense this, he drapes his body over mine once more and trails kisses down my face, my neck, my breasts.
“So beautiful,” he whispers, almost as if to himself, and my body erupts in shivers as he makes his way lower. Settling his body over mine, he parts my legs to settle between them. Despite my strong desire to shut them, I give myself over to him fully and let myself get taken away by the moment.
A soft, almost tentative, kiss on my stomach has me tensing as he trails them lower until he reaches the junction in my thighs. His tongue darts out and I almost have an orgasm right there, I’m so worked up already. Firmer this time he licks my slit, making me moan. My breath is ragged as he explores me with his mouth. I’ve never had an orgasm that wasn’t by my own hand. I feel something building within me beyond anything I’ve ever experienced. He doesn’t let up, bringing me higher up this peak. Just when I think I can’t take it, he pushes a finger inside me. I explode around him, pulling the nearest fabric to my mouth to keep from crying out too loudly.
He doesn’t let up and presses another finger inside me, tearing pleasure from me, wave after wave. I had no idea it could feel this like. My entire body quivers, unable to keep still.
It takes a while for me to finally come down. When I do, I want more. I crave more. I crave him. I want him deep inside me.
“Please,” I whisper, running my fingers through his hair. He plants one last kiss on my clit making me shudder, before bringing his mouth back up to mine. I can taste myself on him and I am surprised by how erotic I find it. My nails dig into his shoulders as I press my hips towards him, giving him the permission of my body.
A slight moment of panic when I feel his hardness at my entrance, but his lips find mine and I quickly melt back into them. I’m grateful he is going slowly, knowing full well he could tear me apart if he wanted to. I plan to show him my gratitude with my body, which pulses and aches for him.
Shifting my hips forward so he slides into my wetness and I gasp against him. I’m so tight it’s painful but when his hand comes down to rub my nub, my body relaxes, and he slides into the hilt. Still inside me he doesn’t move for a moment except to tease my clit until I cry out again, tensing around him.
Holy fuck.
As I come down, he begins to move his hips, filling me in a way I never thought possible.
“Axle,” I moan as his movements get faster.
“Let go for me,” he whispers into my ear. My nails dig in tighter and it only seems to spur him on more. I arch my back as his movements quicken, rolling my hips to get as close to him as possible. I feel his body stiffen right before he lets out a mighty roar as he spills deeply into me, pushing me over the edge one last time. Our mutual orgasm seems to last forever as he pumps a few more times.
Our foreheads press together as we look into each other’s eyes, both still panting heavily. He slides out and I wince at the soreness and at the same time revel in it.
I never knew sex could be like that.
“Are you okay?” he asks softly, running a hand down my face as he looks down on me. I can’t keep the smile from my lips.
“I never figured you to be the kind of guy to ask that,” I admit and am rewarded with a small rumbling chuckle.
Thirteen
