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I stroke my finger over her cheek, and she leans into the touch, before I slowly ghost down her throat and over her collarbone. She gulps, which makes my dick strain against my jeans. Running my hand over the trails of the rope around her chest, I tease at her taut nipples, but continue down until I reach the apex of her thighs.

“Now, I’m going to taste you,” I croak, eyes zeroed in on her glistening clit and folds. Before she can even consider a response, I lean forward and swipe my tongue from her core to her clit.

Fuck.

“Oh my god, Axel,” she groans, legs trembling.

One taste isn’t enough. I don’t think it ever will be. Just like every other inch of her, she’s addicting, and I’ve just found her nectar. Grabbing the backs of her thighs, I lift her in the air with ease, the hook making it effortless, until each leg is draped over my shoulders and her pussy is in my face.

“Ax—”

My name is cut from her lips as she groans, which probably has something to do with my tongue deep in her cunt. I lick, nip, taste, and tease like a man starved. I have been. For too many years, I’ve feared anything intimate with a woman, but this is different… this iseverything.

I’m sure I’m leaving bruises on the globes of her ass cheeks. I'm feasting on her so much, the sound of my name is now a chant on her lips for anyone within a one-mile radius to hear.

“I’m so close, Axel. Oh my God,” she cries out, and I rake my teeth over her clit, a little harder this time, and she shudders above me. Flicking my tongue down to her entrance, I groan as she climaxes over me. My chin is dripping with her juices, and it’s the best sensation I’ve ever fucking felt.

When I’m sure she has nothing left to give, I slowly lower her to the bed again. She can barely hold her weight up, so I quickly untie the rope from the hook and lower her to the bed.

“Holy shit, Axel,” she mutters, eyes barely open as she lies down on my sheets.

Taking a step back from the bed, my heart thundering in my chest, I know I need more, but more than that, I’m certain it’s what I want. Unzipping my jeans, I drag my boxer shorts down my legs with the denim and discard them without care. My cock begs for attention, desperate to feel her, and I wrap my hand around my thick length, trying to calm myself.

Her arms were resting on her stomach, but as I take a step toward her, she lifts them over her head.

Fuck.

This is why it could only ever have been her.

Rounding the bed, I lift the hook that’s tucked between my headboard, and latch the rope to it.

“Axel, you don’t have to do this,” she whispers as I move to the bottom of the bed again.

“If I don’t feel you in the next thirty seconds, Scarlett, I think I might die,” I whisper, my pulse ringing in my ears as I place one knee on the bed.

I don’t have to ask her to hold this position; I don’t have to clarify that she can’t try to free her arms right now, she already knows it. It’s written all over her face, along with the love, need, and fire flashing in her eyes.

When I’m set perfectly between her thighs, I slowly run my hands from her knees to her core, feeling goosebumps prickle over her skin. Which feels like heaven combined with the rope wrapped around her too.

Grabbing my cock, I exhale slowly, lining myself up with her entrance and the heat already pooling in my stomach is unbearable.

With my eyes locked on hers, my hands tightly gripping her waist, and the tip of my cock at her core, I remove the remaining distance between us and slam my length inside her.

My brain shuts down, my body blazes at the feel of her as her moans echo around the room. Perspiration clings to every inch of me as I hold position for a second, trying to catch my breath, but need takes over and pleasure ripples through my veins. Tightening my hold on her waist, I pull out and slam straight back into her tight pussy.

With my jaw slack, tendrils of hair falling around my face, and a pink flush rising over my chest, I look like a crazed man, but I can’t stop. I need her. Every inch.

All I can hear above the ringing of my pulse is my name on her lips as she begs for more. Eager to please, I pull out, much to her protest, and flip her over with one swift move. Her braid trails down her back, the rope decorating her beautifully as I pull her up to her knees and thrust back inside of her.

“Shit, Axel. Please,” she screams, every syllable hitting me square in the dick. Slapping my hand down on her ass cheek, the rope course beneath my touch, she shivers beneath me, before her pussy tightens around my cock in a deathly grip.

She explodes, taking everything from me as my moves become jagged and messy, spiraling me over the edge of ecstasy with her.

I feel like I’m coming forever, spilling into her thrust after thrust until I’m spent and sprawled over her back. A tangle of limbs, I press a kiss to her shoulder.

“How are you feeling?”

“Like heaven,” she breathes, eyes closed, and my chest clenches.

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