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“Your parents? Are they coming over later?”
“Uh…I think so. Yeah. Brothers, too. Mom is bringing a whole box of wedding planning stuff for the renewal.”
“What’s left to plan? I have everything nailed down for next month.”
He shrugged. “But why are we talking about my family with you mostly naked?”
“I was just wondering how much time we have.”
“Not enough for everything I want; that’s for sure.”
I bit my lip, reaching for the clasp of my bra while he set the food on the dresser. “What about time forpartof what you want?”
“Yeah. Definitely.” Prowling toward me, he crawled across the bed. His body forced mine back against the pillows. He paused to tenderly kiss the gentle swell of my belly before trailing his closed-mouth kisses up my body, until he was braced over me on hands and knees, pecking at my lips. His head angled back and forth, the kisses getting longer and deeper with each connection.
I sighed, draping my arms around his shoulders. “I love our new place.”
“Yeah? What do you love about it?” he teased, skimming his hand along my side to cup my breast. I moaned and arched into him, my nipples so sensitive I could come while he toyed with them—something Axel loved to explore. The lace of my bra abraded my areola as he gently pinched the tip.
“That our bedroom doesn’t share a wall with any neighbors,” I panted.
“That is pretty awesome. So is this front clasp.” He flicked it open then leaned in to cover my beaded tip with his mouth, sucking it into the warm cavern until I cried out from the sensations burning from my chest to my core. I forgot about the bedroom, my bra, anything but what he did to my body as he tried his best to work me into an orgasm. It was only Axel…Axel…Axel…
My hand fisted his hair, and the other clawed at the bedding as bliss seared through me.
“That’s right. Come for me, baby,” he growled just before pushing aside the other cup and attacking my newly revealed breast, licking and sucking while still pinching the other peak.
“I need you,” I begged, already pulling at his shirt. “Please…”
Reaching behind his neck, he yanked his tee up, releasing me for only a fraction of a second while it cleared his head and he dove down again. My hands went to his waistband, tugging open his pants and pushing them down just enough to wrap my fingers around his thick shaft. My thumb played with his apadravya before smoothing up over his tip to find the drops of precum that had formed.
I brought my hand up to my mouth, sucking the essence off my skin while I stared into his midnight-dark, heavy lidded eyes. If possible, his pupils dilated even more, and his hunger burned in his stare. I licked my lips.
“You’re playing with fire,” he warned.
“I want the fire. You’re taking too long.”
“Okay, that’s it,” he growled, getting up and acting as if he were mad. His throbbing erection and the way he yanked off his pants said otherwise. Grasping my legs, he pulled me to the edge of the bed and tugged off my panties while I giggled. My giggles turned to moans a moment later as he sank inside and we found our real home. It didn’t matter where we were—on the road or here in Cherish Cove—as long as we were together,we were home.
As one we found our release together, and afterward, Axel lifted me and adjusted us to lie against the pillows, cuddled together. He pulled the blanket over us while I rested my head on his chest, tracing his ridges of muscle with my fingertip.
“Want me to get your food?” he asked.
“Not yet. I just want to stay like this for a few more minutes.” It was nice, this downtime together.
Axel’s fingers trailed up and down my spine, and my eyes drifted shut, just listening to the steady beat of his heart.
“Is your mom ready to go on the road?” I asked in a struggle to stay awake.
“Mmm,” he hummed. “Yeah. But now that Van and Ree have their own place, she doesn’t feel like she needs to mother hen over them.”
“It’s weird thinking of them on their own.”
“They’re older than we were. Aston and Carrington will be around to keep an eye on them. Aston is stepping up to the plate for Dad here.”
Funny how things worked out. When Darius had ended up going to prison for first degree arson—because indeed, he’d thought I was in the bedroom when he’d set the fire—Benz had stepped in to keep the Pendleton team from sinking. Turned out, family money had funded the Pendleton Motorsports business, but Benz’s much older brother had kept it a secret. And kept all the money. In a deal to avoid more prison time, Darius had signed everything over to Benz.
Troy had helped Benz navigate things, and while they were diehard competitors, they were also good friends now.
