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I rush down the hall to the room, knocking three times when I reach it. Axl opens the door, hair a little disheveled, as he loosens his tie. “On the bed.” While he’s trying to be growly, I skip inside and happily hop onto the bed, all too eager for whatever he wants to do to me. He bends on one knee, and my eyes widen, internally freaking out given that it’s Valentine’s Day and people do stupid shit around the holidays. “Relax,” he chuckles, slipping my shoes off for me.
“Fuck, don’t scare me like that!” My hand mockingly flies to my chest.
He sets my shoes and socks aside and reaches to unfasten my pants, dragging them down my legs. “I’ve been hard all morning thinking about all the ways I’ll fuck you tonight.”
“Are you sure we have enough time?”
“Doesn’t matter,” he replies, playfully pulling down my panties with his teeth. It absolutely does matter—the answer is: not enough. I hook my fingers into my panties and take them off the rest of the way, leaving me bare for him. “Fuck.” He spreads me wide and kisses the inside of my thigh. “When I kiss you tonight, I want you taste like both of us. For now, I’ll settle for tasting you on my lips until I get to fuck you properly.”
Axl licks up my centre, then swirls his tongue around my clit before sucking hard, making me cry out. He chuckles against me, the added vibration against my already sensitive clit sends shivers down my arms and legs. I arch my back, gripping the covers, desperate for more. My legs instinctively close around him, but he swiftly spreads them wide again.
“You can play later. It’s my turn,” he teases.
Two fingers slip inside me, expertly curling where I need him. While a few months ago it was hit or miss with him, now, henevermisses. “Does that mean we can do butt stuff later,” I ask through my moans.
“Whatever you want,” he says against my soaked pussy. He continues his perfect rhythm, bringing me closer and closer to climax. I’m nearly there, just need a little…
Axl keeps his fingers inside me and swipes his thumb around my clit as he kisses up my body. The loss of his mouth on me makes me whimper. “Axl,” I groan. “Fuck, I was close!”
He reaches my lips, and as frustrated as I am that I’ve nearly lost my orgasm, I melt into him as his hungry kisses devour me. I’m too in the moment that I almost miss the sound of his belt buckle unlatching. I smile against his lips as I hear the zipper and feel his thick cock press inside me.
There’s nothing sweet or romantic about how drives deep and hard inside me, and I can’t get enough. It’s claiming, rough, demanding, even as his lips never leave mine. Gasps and groans, mingled with the wet sounds of him fuckingme, fill the room. My pussy tightens around him, wanting him to come first.
“I don’t think so,” he growls. His lips travel to just above my collarbone pulling my flesh into his mouth and sucking hard. He knows it’ll be my undoing. It only takes a few more of his delicious thrusts before I fall apart, screaming his name.
The world around me fades away, everything muted as my body buzzes. I can’t seem to catch my breath, mostly because it’s being stolen by Axl. I grip his back, pulling him closer and he lets out what can only be described as a roar as he comes.
I don’t think I can ever fuck another man after Axl. It’s not just sex, he’s…home.
“After tonight, can I go home with you,” I accidentally say out loud in my orgasm haze.
Axl rests his forehead on mine and chuckles, “You’re a damn tornado, but you’re mine. You know you can stay with me as long as you want.”
“Fornever?” I ask, unable to wipe the smile off my face.
“Fucking fornever. But… I didn’t actually reserve the room. We’ll have to turn it over before the 4pm check-in.”
“Ax!” I shriek.
“What? You’re coming home with me tonight, and the next if I can help it. I thought we could have a little fun before another pink wedding.”
“I fucking love y—that. I fucking love that.”
Shit.
He kisses me softly and chuckles, “I know, baby. Me, too.”
axl
?. . .?
Epilogue
May
With butt stuff…
“We would like to formally invite you to expand your research in our doctorate program,” Beth squeals, reading the email from her advisor. “Fuck, Ax, this is it!”
