Page 120 of Always, Axel


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Higher and higher she soared, and she was so damn wet; moisture was dripping down her inner thigh onto my lap. It was so fucking hot I was going to blow my load any minute. I withdrew my dick and slammed back inside her snug entrance, and she screamed out my name. She clenched and convulsed, coming all over my swollen cock.

I felt the tension build to a crescendo as my cum pulsed up my cock until I released, spilling inside her as I jerked uncontrollably, filling her with my seed. “Take it. Take it all,” I groaned, grinding my dick as deep as it would go.

Still connected, I fell back in the seat, holding her in my arms. “You make me crazy.” I nuzzled her cheek until my lips found hers.

“Is that a bad thing?”

“No. As long you’re mine, I can deal with it.”

“That’s good.” She smirked against my mouth. “Because I’m not letting you go.”

“You can bet on that. I knew the moment I laid eyes on you I wasn’t letting you go.”

Later, I followed Natalie back to her dorm so she could pack a bag and stay with me. As we walked up the steps to the main entrance, we saw Lizzie passing through the door. When she saw us, she paused in surprise. “Hey. What are you doing here?” She sounded as though we caught her off guard.

“I live here. Duh,” Natalie teased.

“Well…” She glanced behind us quickly. “I gotta run.”

“Wait.” Natalie reached out, stopping her. “Is everything okay?”

When Natalie and I reconciled, Lizzie was one of the first people who knew, and she’d been supportive, so I didn’t think she was still holding a grudge over what happened. Yet, she was acting strange right now. But she did seem a little high-strung anyway and kept glancing behind us. “I’m fine. I have to meet a study group, and I’m running late.” She rushed by us, waving. “See you later.”

Natalie and I looked at each other and shrugged.

“Axel motherfucking Thomas.” I heard a deep voice behind me and turned to see Trey Lomas standing at the bottom of the steps with his arms folded, wearing a slight grin. I hadn’t seen him since the run-in at my house. Remembering how shitty that night ended, I wasn’t looking for a repeat. I was a family man now. And, I got the girl.

“Trey.” I nodded curtly. What the fuck was he doing over in this neck of the woods? Most of the football players who lived on campus were housed in campus apartments over by the stadium. Trey was going to be a junior next year. “What are you doing over here?”

It was then I noticed how Trey was staring hard at Lizzie, who was speed-walking down the sidewalk. “Meeting some classmates for a study group. Gotta keep up that GPA, man.” He smirked, but his eyes kept straying back to Lizzie, who I saw glance behind her shoulder at him. I tilted my head.Interesting.

Trey drew his attention back to me. “Anyway, congrats on getting drafted by New Orleans. You deserve it, man. Best running back in the nation. We’re gonna miss you.”

“Thanks.” I tapped my chest. “Rep Hillside well next year.”

“I will.” He smiled and waved at Natalie. “You got yourself a great girl.”

I stared down at her in tenderness, seeing her tan cheeks flushed. “Damn right, I do. She’s gonna be my wife and the mother of my child.”

“No shit?” Trey’s face lit up. “Congratulations.” I nudged my chin in acknowledgment.

“Anyway.” Trey lifted his textbook, backing away. “I better hit the books.” He turned and strode away as though on a mission. I was fairly certain what that mission might be.

I pulled my girl to my side, kissing the top of her head. “Let’s go get your things and get you fed.”

“Why?”

“Because you’re going to need all of your energy tonight.”

Natalie

—One Year Later

“What are you doing? I know I taught you better than this,” my mom tsked, taking the mangled circular wrapper out of my hand. “What kind of Nepali wife will you be if you can’t make mo mo?” Mo mo was a Nepali version of steamed dumplings.

“It doesn’t matter how it looks; it still tastes amazing.” I could never fold a dumpling where it looked like picture-worthy food porn, but Axel loved my mo mo, and that was good enough for me.

“Like this?” Theo’s slight country lilt came through as she held out the perfectly wrapped dumpling.

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