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“Honey, I’m home,” Axel called. “Are you back?”
I couldn’t help but smile at the lightness in his tone. Even before Darius had severed their contract, his situation had weighed on him. It wasn’t until now, when things had veered into a sharp upward trajectory that I realized how demoralized he’d been.
“In the bedroom.”
A wide grin stretched across his face when he appeared in the doorway and leaned against the entry, looking at me with his arms crossed and surveying me sitting in the middle of the bed, my hands on the mattress beside one hip while my legs curled to the side. The lace and mesh baby doll and matching thong revealed more than they hid.
“You’re not naked, but I can’t complain. Fuck, Bristol, you’re every wet dream I ever had.”
My fingers trailed over my body from my shoulder and down between my breasts and to my hip. “And what did you do in these dreams?”
Axel crawled onto the bed. He stalked me, his body pushing my backward as he sealed his lips over mine. His scent mixed with a slight smell of oil from the garage, his taste minty when he brushed his mouth over mine. As the kiss deepened, it erupted fire through me and melted my core that was immediately slick and ready for him. My back was flat to the mattress before he released my lips and started a path down my torso, tasting every bit of skin along the way.
“I did this,” he hissed, shoving up the nightie and kissing my belly before he followed the fabric upward and captured a nipple in his mouth. I cried out, arching into him as he sucked hard. Wild pleasure seared through me. I held him to me as he suckled and nipped at the sensitive peak.
“Fuck, you taste good,” he growled as he moved to the other pebbled tip.
“You feel good,” I replied.
“Gonna make you feel amazing.” His hand skimmed along my thigh, bringing my leg around him while he set about reddening the areola and making it slick. Finding one of the ties at the side of my thong, he yanked on the ribbon. I wiggled to get it off while he pressed my legs open and moved toward his target to do what he’d promised over text.
“Play with your nipples while my mouth is busy,” he ordered. His teeth raked lightly over my hipbone then he was all business as his thumbs smoothed over my labia. His breath was hot against my already overheated flesh when he parted me. “Such a pretty little pussy.”
“Axel,” I whined, not even caring that he reduced me to mewling, something I never did. Except with him.
“Needy, baby?”
“Damn it, Ax—” I cut off on a sharp gasp when his lip closed around my clit. Rumor was men couldn’t find the little nub, but my man had a built in compass leading him right to it. And once he got there…
“Oh…God!” I cried. My fingers buried in his lush hair. My hips canted into him while I shook from the spirals of electricity accompanying each draw of his mouth. “Fuck…”
“Such a naughty mouth,” he laughed before licking a path along my slit. “But the best tasting treat. So creamy and sweet and wet. And all mine.”
His fingers traced my opening while his wicked tongue returned to torment my slit. They didn’t tease for long, two digits slipping deep inside me. Our eyes met while he watched me reacting to him. I couldn’t see his mouth, but I was sure the monster was grinning while I writhed from the agonizing pleasure he doled out.
My eyes rolled back, and I moaned. Desperate for an anchor while he sent me careening toward the moon, I abandoned my breasts and fisted the blankets.
“Axel,” I gasped, the tension twisting tight in my belly and ready to escape its tether and fly free. “Axel…I’m…”
“Come,” he demanded against me, his fingers fucking harder. “Feed me.”
His carnal command, so dark, so…provocative with his lurid suggestion, slashed away the last sinew of my control. My body spasmed, my gasping cries filling the air as I came.
Axel loomed over me while I shook then his cock surged into me, his piercing abrading my walls with the perfect friction. He fucked me hard, him still fully dressed, his pants shoved down only far enough to free his erection, and me with my nightie bunched up under my armpits. His mouth crashed over mine as our bodies clashed together.
I moaned into his mouth, my flavor filling my senses. We were lost together in the moment, rocking against one another, touching everywhere we could. Another orgasm taunted me, cresting then ebbing, over and over. I didn’t care. All I cared about was Axel—being with Axel. Loving Axel. Being one with Axel. Having him deep inside me.
My Axel.
Staring up into his eyes, locking our stares, I cupped his cheek. I saw everything there. Our past. Our future. All his love. I mirrored it back to him, showing him all my devotion.
The power of it dragged us over, tumbling us into the roiling waves of release. Axel’s jaw went slack, gaze going unfocused. His breath caught, and his warmth flooded into me. It pulled me into the abyss with him where we clung together, still undulating, still lost to anything else.
Perspiration covered us when we collapsed into each other, panting.
Axel rolled to keep his weight off me and pulled me with him, our limbs tangled.
“How long before you have to be back?” I asked when I could finally speak without having to stop to catch my breath.
