Page 14 of Conveniently Yours

He watches me with hooded eyes and gritted teeth. I'm utterly turned on and I'm so needy. I throw my head back with a groan as he adds yet another finger inside of me. “Fuck, baby," he growls, his breath hot against my neck. “I’ve never been harder than I am right now, I’m about ready to burst. I’m going to fuck you. I'm not losing you again, baby, I've waited five years for this. You're mine.”

I whine, still grinding against his finger. “Yes,” I hiss, his fingers stretching me. I want to be his, I was hurt when he left that day, but I understand his reasoning. Had I let him speak that day when he was standing at my car, things could have beendifferent. But he's here now and I want him. God, I want him so badly I ache for him.

He fingers fucks me hard, bringing me to the edge, just as I start to build, he withdraws from me. I whimper as I glare at him.

"You come, baby, you do so on my cock," he snarls as he positions himself at my entrance.

"Are you mine?" he asks, his eyes heated.

I nod, unable to speak. Yes, I'm his, I always have been.

“Good,” he growls, tilting my hips and plunging inside of me again. “Because I'm not going anywhere.”

I cry out as my orgasm tumbles over me. My breath catches in my lungs as he pulls out and thrusts back in, his movements brutal but oh so perfect. "More," I breathe.

“Fuck,” he grunts, the last thread of control is gone, and he fucks me without a care.

“More,” I whine, the ache in my stomach finally lessening. He's all I have ever wanted, and now I'm finally getting him.

He slides back into me, reaching up, I wind my arms around his neck and fuck him back, needing to come. I’m on the cusp, ready to explode at any moment. His driving deep inside of me, his cock stretching me with every thrust, the burn only adds to the pleasure.

His lips press against mine, and I tilt my head giving him better access. His tongue slides between my lips, and he takes everything from me, my pleasure growing as he continues to fuck me, each stroke is brutal and unrelenting, but I've never felt something so good in my life.

My orgasm washes over me like a freight train, I can't hold back. I cry out his name, my arms tightening around his neck as I come. Axel's cock swells inside of me, he drives into me once—twice—thrice before he stills, his come filling me as he does.

We collapse into a heap on the sofa, my chest heaving as I try to pull in some much-needed oxygen.

"You're going to marry me, baby?" he asks with a wicked smile.

I can't say no. I'll never be able to deny him. I love him. I always have and I always will.

"Yes," I breathe.

His eyes light up, and I smile at him. I'm not sure how we ended up here, but I'm damn glad we did. I have hope, finally have hope that happiness is finally here.

I love Brandon, my life is complete with him in it. I've never known love the way I do for my son, and I'm happy that I have him, but I felt as though something was missing, and I realize that something was Axel.

"Stay," I whisper, wanting him to spend the night.

He flashes me that gorgeous smile of his. "I was hoping you'd ask; I have an overnight bag in my trunk."

"Then stay, Brandon will be overjoyed to wake up to you here."

I just pray this isn't something that'll blow up around me. That it's the real deal.

I feel it is, but I'm wary.

"Go check on our boy, baby, I'll grab my bag, and then we'll eat."

Yes, it definitely feels like the real deal.

NINE

AXEL

I hear low murmurs coming from the kitchen. Last night was something I hadn't expected. I came to speak about the past and then my proposal. Never did I expect to end up spending the night and making love to her. That's exactly what it was. I fucking love her, I don't think there was a time I didn't. I just pushed it to the side and pretended it wasn't there. Now, it's at the forefront, and I couldn't be fucking happier.

I climb out of bed and pull on my clothes. After our session on the sofa, we ordered food and then tumbled into bed where I took her again, and again. I'm making up for lost time. I need her, there's no doubt about that. She's everything.

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