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She wrapped her hand around the back of my neck, her whole body bowing off the table toward me.
“Yes, Axel,please.”
I skimmed my lips up the curve of Beth’s throat, tonguing at her earlobe, scraping my teeth over her jawline. And I never broke my rhythm, sliding my cock between her slippery folds, grazing her clit on every upward thrust.
“Tell me what you want, sweetheart,” I mumbled into her neck. Kissing my way down her chest, I sucked one of her nipples into my mouth, rolling my tongue over the stiff bud. I pulled off with a wetpopand looked up at Beth.
Her hands settled on my shoulders as if she was bracing herself. The desire still smoldered in her gaze but uncertainty lurked there, too. She knew what she wanted but saying it out loud probably felt foreign to her.
“Say it,” I whispered even quieter this time. Not an order, not a command. A request.
“I want you inside me,” Beth replied, her voice small but steady. “Ruin me for other men. Fuck me until I crave only you and your beautiful cock.”
A heavy groan escaped me at Beth’s words. Taking her arm, I guided her hand to my cock. My shaft was slippery with her arousal and the feel of her dainty fingertips was enough to make every muscle in my body tense.
Recognizing my signal, Beth needed no more prompting to wrap her fingers around my cock and guided my tip to her entrance. She grabbed my hips and pulled, showing me just how much she was ready for this.
I sank into her tight, wet pussy, mesmerized by the way Beth’s mouth fell open on a gasp. She cupped my face in her hands, holding my gaze with every inch I pushed deeper and deeper.
Finally, I bottomed out. Balls pressed to her ass. My entire throbbing cock sheathed in her slick heat. Beth’s eyes fluttered closed.
“Oh,Axel.”
I pulled out until just the tip was resting inside her. Then I pushed back in with one long, languid stroke, watching the ecstasy cross Beth’s face all over again.
I could die a happy man, wrapped up in her like this. Making her arch and sigh with pleasure. Having her naked in my kitchen, in my bed, in my shower.
“That feels amazing,” she said with a sigh.
Any self-consciousness Beth might have harbored melted away as she draped her arms over her head, fingers clutching the table’s edge. Skimming my hands down her legs, I guided her ankles up to my shoulders, kissing the inside of her knee.
When I thrust in again, the new angle made Beth’s mouth fall open with the most beautiful wrecked sound I’d ever heard. My fingertips dug into her thighs as I fucked her harder, faster, deeper.
The slap of skin against skin filled the air, accompanied by Beth’s soft little moans. Her honey-rose scent mingled with the musky-sweet smell of her arousal, driving me wild.
Just as my hips grew sloppy and stuttered, I pushed Beth’s legs open and rubbed the stiff peak of her clit with my thumb. She thrashed, arching up into my hand. Her walls locked tight around my cock as she came.
I buried myself inside her, watching with a greedy stare as her pussy took every inch of my length. My own orgasm barreled through me a moment later, pumping hot and hard. Even when Beth’s legs trembled, I kept massaging her clit until she flinched from the overstimulation and her thighs clamped around my wrist.
I slumped forward, catching my weight with my elbows braced on either side of Beth, hemming her in. She blinked up at me slowly with a dreamy look in her eyes.
“Wow,” she whispered. “I wouldn’t mind doing that after every date.”
Sliding her hands up my sides, a contented smile spread across Beth’s face. My heart fluttered.
I was head over heels in love with this girl.
Chapter Nine
Beth
I couldn’t stop grinning like an idiot when Axel dropped me off at home. After removing my helmet, he caught my hand and pulled me close, resting his forehead against mine. Angling my chin up, I kissed him, reveling in the feel of his warm lips.
Behind me, my mother’s house loomed—all sharp edges, spotless facade, trimmed hedges. Immaculate. Rigid and unforgiving. It made me want to cling to Axel even harder and never let go.
Finally, I pulled back, still holding Axel’s hand.
“Next weekend,” I said. “There’s an art exhibition opening in Los Angeles. It sounds incredibly egotistical to say it but the gallery will be full of pictures of me, and my mother put it together to generate competition among sponsors or something. I don’t know. I don’t care. That’s not the point.”
