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I caressed his shaft, taking note of every spot that made him flinch or hiss through his teeth. I wanted to memorize everything about this gorgeous cock that had made me come for the first time in my life.
I closed my lips around the head and pulled off with a loud, smacking kiss, leaving rouge-pink lipstick smears behind. The tang of his taste combined with the weight of his cock against my tongue made me crave him even more.
Axel was nearly fully hard by now, curving slightly to the left and throbbing in my grip. Despite his best efforts to sit still, he couldn’t resist shifting now and then, trying to thrust up into my hand for more friction.
When I pinched the skin of his hip between my teeth, Axel groaned and his cock jumped. I glanced up at him with a grin to find him staring down at me, breathing hard.
“I think about you every night,” I said. “Remembering every inch of you sliding into me. Hot. Hard. Andso perfect.”
Axel growled deep in his throat. His entire body clenched, straining upward. I laughed softly, ghosting my breath across the sensitive head of his cock until he was practically coming off the seat. I teased at his shaft with my tongue for a moment or two before swallowing him down.
His girth stretched the corners of my mouth. When I flattened my tongue along his length and sucked hard enough to hollow my cheeks, Axel swore under his breath. The tendons in his neck stood out and he clamped his teeth into his lower lip to stay quiet, even though the driver wouldn’t be able to hear us.
As I worked my mouth up and down his cock, I slid my hand under his shirt, tracing his stomach and chest. I wished I could see him naked, all those muscles straining as he drew closer and closer to release. All I could do was fumble with the buttons until his shirt fell open and that would have to be enough for now.
Axel cupped my cheek in his palm, fingers threading up into my hair.
“Jesus, Beth, your mouth feels fucking amazing.”
A thrill of pleasure raced up my spine. The tell-tale ache between my thighs had become relentless in no time at all. The temptation to hitch my skirt up and sink down on Axel’s cock was almost too much to bear.
But I wanted to do this because he never demanded head the way Lionel did. And I wanted to watch him fall apart because of my mouth, my tongue, my lips.
And if I was honest with myself, as I knelt on the floor of the car, bracketed by Axel’s legs, there was something deliciously wicked about sucking off my boyfriend while I wore the virgin-white dress my mother picked out.
That thought spurred me on, making a mess on Axel’s cock—smeared lipstick, saliva, and pre-cum mingled together. His legs trembled with the effort it took to not thrust up into my mouth but he managed to sweep my hair away from my face, gathering it into his hand. His low grunt told me he was close.
“Beth, baby,fuck—” he said through gritted teeth in warning.
I didn’t pull away and swallowed his cock to the back of my throat as he pulsed and pulsed, and I took every drop. At last, I pulled off with a satisfying wetpop.
Axel released my hair and brushed a knuckle against my cheek.
“Hell, one look at you and your mother is going to kill me. We probably should have waited until after the party to have our fun.”
A smug little smile spread across my lips. I didn’t regret a damn thing. Retrieving my purse from the floor, I dug out my makeup kit. Axel smoothed his clothes into place again as I took the seat beside him.
“There was no way I could have kept my hands to myself for that long,” I replied.
As I wiped my smudged lipstick off and reapplied a fresh layer, Axel leaned over and brushed his lips over my bare shoulder. My heart swelled at the sweet gesture.
“Maybe you shouldn’t put that lipstick back on just yet,” he said, curving his hand around the back of my neck and pulling me into a searing kiss.
Chapter Ten
Axel
When Beth and I arrived at the Nouvelle Art Gallery, every nerve in my body recoiled. With its white marble facade, gold accents, and the stream of guests filing through the doors in their designer gowns and suits, I felt like that unwanted child again, stuffed into an expensive boarding school with a bunch of snobby rich kids.
“Axel?”
Beth’s soft voice dragged me back to the present. She glanced up at me, her blue eyes searching my face as she gave my hand a squeeze.
“You look a little green around the gills,” she added. “Is it…too much?”
The way Beth hesitated when she asked gave her away. She didn’t want to face this alone and I didn’t blame her. As much as I might hate every minute of this event I was about to walk into, I wouldn’t abandon Beth when she needed support right now. I tucked her hand into the crook of my elbow.
“I have to admit,” I replied. “It looks like we’re walking into the gates of hell. That doesn’t mean I’m about to turn tail and run the other way though.”
