Page 101 of Always, Axel


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I eyed him with reservation, but I also wanted his affection. His attention. I wanted him to want me as much as I wanted him. “Anything.” The word reverberated between us and hung in the air.

He held my head close to his and roved his eyes over my face like he didn’t know how to take me. Take what I said. “All right, then,” he said slowly and yanked me down; my head fell at his chest as his hand threaded my hair.

“Axel?”

“Shh,” he said and gripped the back of my neck, dragging me down to the floorboard. I was crouched between his thighs, and he casually reached into his athletic shorts and pulled out his cock. It was hard and thick, bobbing in front of my mouth. “You gonna take me in your mouth, Hardcore?” His fingers caressed my neck as he guided me to the head of his tip, butting his thick mushroom head against my lips. “Come on, now.”

“I don’t know what to do.”

“It’s not difficult. Open those pretty lips and let me fuck this mouth.” I parted my lips to say something, but before I could, he pushed the tip into my mouth. He was thick and smooth, with a faint taste of saltiness. Warmth spread through my stomach, pooling between my legs.

I ran my tongue down the underside of his cock and looked up at him. “Fuck,” he groaned, relaxing against the seat. He drew his hand through my hair and guided my head down, forcing me to take more of him while simultaneously rolling his pelvis until his dick hit the back of my throat. I gagged and tried to pull back, but he held me there for a second before pulling himself back slightly.

Then he pushed in again, but not as deep, and began to set the pace with his grip firm on my head, moving me the way he wanted me. Up and down, slow and fast, occasionally hitting the back of my throat and pressing deep until tears formed in my eyes, and I’d gag against his cock. “Such a beautiful, innocent girl, aren’t you? But underneath, such a dutiful whore for me, Natalie.”

His words were dirty, and I felt myself shamefully throbbing with need. “You suck my cock so well. And this sweet little mouth… Fuck… you can’t even imagine how good it feels. I can’t even fit all of my dick inside.”

He pulled my head back until only his tip lingered at my lips. “Look at me,” he demanded, and I raised my lashes. He pushed me down, and this time, he plunged so deep I couldn’t breathe, and tears streamed down the side of my face. My hands curled into his thighs, trying to find reprieve. A low growl erupted in his chest, and he withdrew, yanking me up until I was straddled on his lap again. Reaching behind my ass with his other hand, his fingers found my entrance, spreading me wide.

“You drive me fucking insane.” His words were sharp, and he drove me down on his dick, filling me to the hilt.

“Condom.” The breath rushed out of me.

“You’re on the pill now.” He leaned in and latched his mouth onto my nipple, sucking as he lifted my hips and yanked me down on him, going so deep I felt him in my stomach.

“It’s only been a few days.” My words were shaky as I started to move against him, feeling feverish, on fire. Desire strummed through me like never before. I’d just gotten on the pill a few days ago. However, we should probably take extra precautions.

“No fucking barriers,” he growled as he fucked me mercilessly. I gripped his shoulders, digging my nails through his shirt. All coherent thought flew out the window. My thighs clamped around his, and I propelled my body up and down, trying to keep up with his pace. Fueling the flames that were consuming me. I knew it wouldn’t take long before I combusted.

Axel’s mouth trailed over the slope of my breast, nipping and marking my skin like an animal. Then I felt a finger pressing into my back entrance, filling me with a tight pressure that was foreign but not quite painful. “Axel?” I panted, hanging on by a thread, yet nervous about him exploring the one part of my body no one had touched before.

He lifted his head; his eyes were half-lidded and filled with lust, yet something else was there that was unreadable. “Are you my girl?”

Thrusting deep inside me, he pressed his finger into my tight hole. “Yes,” I moaned unashamedly. I was there. Almost there.

“Good.” He leaned into my ear. “Remember this. Always remember the guy who broke you and ruined you for…” Thrust. “Any.” Thrust. “Other.” Thrust. “Man.” He thrust so deep into me I’d feel it for weeks. His harsh words singed my ear as his teeth sank into my lobe painfully. However, it didn’t matter. Despite the pain and his sharp, caustic words, my orgasm shattered me, and I sobbed out his name as I came all over his cock.

In jerky motions, Axel slammed into me deeply before he grunted, and his hot semen flooded inside me, pulsing over and over until he spent all his release.

When my breathing subsided, a heavy silence fell between us. His hands dropped to his thighs, and he studied my face briefly with no smile, no sign of contentment or softness after what we’d shared like he usually did. No light teasing or kisses or aftercare. Instead, he turned his head, staring out at the obscure nothingness through the window.

“Get up,” he whispered finally, flatly, as he fixated on the blankness of the night.

Confusion flooded my brain, and unwanted panic flowed through my veins. “What’s—”

“Get the fuck off my lap.” His Adam’s apple bobbed, but his words were dismissive. He still wouldn’t look at me.

I paused, fighting the sinking of my heart. “What’s wrong?”

He swiped a hand over his mouth. “Get up. Now!”

Dropping my head in humiliation, I looked for my clothing, but they were draped at his feet on the floorboard. I couldn’t reach them in the position I was in, and it seemed as though Axel was about to lose his composure and toss me out of the car, leaving me in the middle of nowhere.

Making the crawl of shame, I climbed over the console, feeling wetness sliding down my inner thigh, his cum. I didn’t have anything to wipe it off, but I pushed the thought aside and settled into the passenger seat, awkwardly holding one arm over my chest and the other covering my lap. Feeling vulnerable, I didn’t miss the irony of how I was naked and Axel was still clothed. In some way, it seemed he was stripping me of my armor, be it physically or emotionally.

He shook his head, exhaling as if it took unwanted effort before leaning down and picking up my clothes, dropping them in my lap without a word. He started the engine and jerked the car into reverse as gravel shot out around us like pellets, and I gripped the dashboard, trying to keep myself composed before he sped off into the night like a bat out of hell.

Natalie

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