Leaning down, he placed his mouth on my nipple and began to suck. I couldn’t handle the pleasure he was providing as my hands dug into his back. I was urging him to continue as he satisfied my need.
“I need to hear you beg for me,” Axel growled as he began to trail his kisses down my stomach toward my panties.
Removing his mouth, Axel lifted my hips and pulled my jeans and panties off in one swift motion.
I gasped as the cool air hit my now bare flesh.
I had never been asked to beg before. My few sexual encounters were not bad, but they were just sex. This felt like much more. Like a controlled sensual act. Just the thought of Axel controlling me as he pleasured me heated me in waves.
“Please, Axel. Do what you want with me,” I moaned.
Smiling, Axel looked up at me one last time before his tongue began to lick down my stomach until he reached my most sensitive area. Using his hands, he parted my legs and began to trail kisses around my thighs, licking and biting as he made his way around my mound.
My body tingles in anticipation for what was about to come.
My mouth fell open as I watched him work his way around my body. I felt like begging again, but he stopped.
Leaning on his knees, Axel pulled off his shirt and began to unbuckle his jeans. All the while, staring deep into my eyes. I lay beneath him, naked and awaiting him. I was vulnerable right now, but I had never felt freer in my life. Our eyes remained locked until he pulled down his boxers, revealing his very large and erect dick.
I had never seen anything so marvelously large and beautiful in all my life.
“Axel…” I began, but words failed me.
Kicking off his shoes he quickly pulled off his boxers and jeans until we were both naked in my bed.
He leaned back down and with one finger, began to trace the outline of my throbbing mound.
“Damn, baby. You are so wet,” he said, licking his lips as he watched his finger move all around me. My eyes remained locked on his face, watching the pleasure he saw and created. As his finger dipped inside of me, I thought I was going to come undone immediately. He only teased me though, as he removed his finger and placed one last kiss on my inner thigh, he began making his way back up my stomach.
He could sense my frustration and he laughed.
“As much as I want to taste you right now, I can’t wait any longer to be inside of you,” he said as our lips met once again.
“As long as you promise I won’t have to wait long,” I sighed.
Axel smiled against my mouth as he leaned down and grabbed my hand. “Put me inside of you,” he demanded.
Happily, I placed my hand around his large cock and led it to my opening. I had never been so happy to submit to one’s desire and demands.
In one thrust, Axel entered me and my body writhed from the pleasure it caused.
As he began to rock in and out of me, I slid my hands up his abs, feeling each ripple of muscle as I gave in to the fantasy of lust.
I could feel every inch of him inside of me and I welcomed more and more. My growing climax climbed as his thrusts set to a steady rhythm, my hips matching the motions.
As I felt myself reach my climax, I screamed out his name as I came undone all over him. Only seconds later, Axel pulled out of me and sprayed his seed all over the bedspread beside me. I watched him with a wild fascination. His face was full of satisfaction and power as he pumped himself dry. He turned and noticed my stare once he was finished.
“Did you like that?” he asked, as he leaned back down and placed himself next to my now exhausted body.
“That was the hottest thing I have ever seen before,” I sighed with a wide grin on my face. “I have never experienced anything that pleasurable in my life,” I admitted.
It was true. While my sexual encounters were less than four, no man had ever pleasured me the way Axel had. While the sex was breathtaking and amazing, it also felt like something more. Like the start of a connection. A relationship? I wasn’t sure, but I knew now that I had a taste of Axel, my hunger was only going to grow.
Turning to look at me, Axel smiled. “You know, I just realized something,” he said.
“What’s that?” I asked, taking his hand and lacing my fingers through his.
“I just realized that you know a lot about my family—well, my brothers. But, I don’t really know anything about your family or your story.”