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I squirmed under him, and he let me go, but he still was lying on top of me.

Our lips, now inches apart, quivered as he inched closer to me. He tipped my chin up, so that I was forced to look up at him.

“I did promise you something the other night,” he stated, reminding me of how he had left me waiting to be tasted. His hands trailed over my thighs as he talked.

The move alone was so sensual and devastatingly wicked. I couldn’t help but give in to his wants. My body began to tremble and my pulse quickened as what we were about to do raced through my mind. His lips softly brushed against mine, taking my breath away in an instant. He began by slowly nibbling on my lower lip, a move that had caused me to groanwith pleasure and die of embarrassment all at the same time. I had expected the kiss to be quick and rough, leading to something more. Now, as his lips were sweetly on mine, those thoughts were erased from my mind. All I could think about was how delicious he tasted, almost like vanilla and spices. The kiss began slowly, almost soothing before turning fast and intense. He parted my lips with his tongue and as he invaded my mouth, our tongues became entwined and danced together in a sensual rhythm. My knees began to buckle underneath me, and I was silently thankful that I was sitting down. My heart was racing so fast now, I was sure he could hear the fast-paced rhythm beating against my now quivering chest. I began to run my hands through his mass of wild hair as the need to touch him took control. His hands moved down my waist and traveled to various regions of my body. I was becoming an exploration to him as he carefully caressed every inch of my throbbing body. The heat between us could have sparked a wildfire as our hands and bodies seemed to move together as though we were in tune with one another.

Suddenly, the kiss ended as he separated our lips and sat back against the couch. Panting and trying to catch my breath, I opened my eyes, which I hadn’t until that moment, realized had been closed. Sighing, I sat still, almost afraid to move and ruin whatever this moment was. Axel just scanned my face, watching my expression closely as he smiled a delicious smile.

In one quick movement, he removed my jeans and panties and spread my legs wide apart. He slid me down so that I was exposed to him.

Smiling one last time, Axel ducked his head below my stomach and I felt his hot breath against my core. His fingers traced the inside of my thighs as I arched my back, providing him the access he wanted. Finally, his tongue licked up my core and I screamed out with pleasure. I clutched onto the couchcushions to keep my body from leaping upward. His tongue caressed my wetness, dipping in and out of me, left and right, up and down in a rhythm that pushed me over the edge in mere minutes. Before I could control myself, I was screaming his name as my fingers dug deep into his shoulders, almost pressing him further inside of me. After I completed my climax, I lay back, panting as I struggled for air.

Axel climbed on top of me and smiled as he took in his work. He carefully leaned in and softly kissed me, allowing me to taste myself on him. In any other situation, I would have been horrified, but with Axel, the act was erotic beyond belief.

Even though I had already climaxed, I wasn’t finished with him yet.

Eyeing him carefully, I placed my hands on his chest and forced him to lie back. With an amused grin, Axel allowed me to take control and lead him to the cushions.

“It’s my turn to please you,” I breathed, as I unbuckled his jeans and allowed my hand to dip inside his boxers.

Axel watched me with a fire burning in his eyes and his breathing became heavy as I took his hearty length in my hands. As I began stroking him, I could feel him pulsating under my touch. I couldn’t help but grow aroused too as I felt him grow with each stroke of my hand. Axel’s eyes remained glued to mine as he licked his lips and relaxed. Nothing was going to work me up faster than watching him cum again.

Just when I felt like he was about to reach his climax, I slowed my movements and allowed my mouth to hover over his cock. Teasing him, I aimed to please and take control.

“Fuck, Ivy. You are driving me crazy,” Axel panted as he watched me slowly lick the tip of his cock.

I wanted to taste him, to have all of him inside my mouth and I wanted it now. I licked and sucked simultaneously until I felt him shake beneath me. Once I was satisfied with my taunting, I wrapped my lips around his entire cock and began sucking hard. My head bobbed up and down and with his hand, he placed it on the back of my neck, leading me down further and further until I could feel him at the back of my throat.

I was enjoying this game and I could feel myself growing wet again. Sensing my desire, Axel took a finger and placed them inside of me, again. I groaned as my mouth continued to suck and pull on his throbbing cock.

Axel worked his now two fingers inside of me, swirling them and pushing against all of the right spots. He was driving me crazy and as I felt my second climax grow, my own movements and work on him grew faster.

We rode our releases out together and I couldn’t help but scream his name out in my moment of ecstasy. As I watched Axel turn and smile at me, I felt my heart flutter and in that moment, I knew two things were bound to possibly happen: I would fall hopelessly in love with Axel or he would be the biggest regret of my entire life.

Chapter 11

Axel

Driving home from Ivy’s house, I felt invincible. I had experienced more wild and crazy sex than most people could imagine in my lifetime, but with Ivy, it was all different.

What we had experienced was more than just two people getting laid, what we did was intense. Powerful. Spiritual. Hot as hell.

As I pulled into the parking space back at my apartment that I shared with my brothers, I noticed loud music pouring from the windows. Of course, they were having another party.

My brothers took bachelorhood to a whole new level. While I had enjoyed hooking up with as many girls as possible, theypreferred to get wild with lots of random people, loud music, and women.

Walking through the front door, I was assaulted by smoke and the smell of sweat. We had never really taken the time to decorate our house, but we had managed to keep it nice and clean. Now, these idiots were messing it all up. I watched a guy spill his beer on my black leather sofa as two guys yelled at the large flat screen television mounted over our fireplace. Ashes from cigarettes littered our dark, hardwood floors. There were people dancing in our living room and two girls were dancing and making out on the gray and white marble kitchen island. I could already see smudges and fingerprints on all of the stainless-steel appliances in the kitchen and thinking of cleaning this mess in the morning made me sick. As I made my way through the house, I looked for one of my brothers to yell at.

Just as I stepped into the kitchen, a familiar voice purred behind me.

“Hey Axel, I’ve been looking for you,” Angie said, as she ran a finger down my arm. Her strong floral perfume assaulted my nose and I almost coughed.

I shuddered under the touch. I still had Ivy’s smell lingering on me and that was the only scent I cared to remember tonight.

Removing her hand, I tried to push past her as I searched through the crowds of people standing and talking in my kitchen.

“Well, you found me, Angie. Sorry, but I’m looking for Axel or Jagger.”

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