Page 41 of Redemption

He grabs a chair from the kitchen and drags it out into the middle of the living room. Gaze never wavering from mine, he sinks down into it and crooks a finger at me. There’s no missing the glint behind those blue eyes, but then he flashes those damn dimples and I can resist no matter how irritated I am with him at the moment.

I close the distance between us until the tips of my heels are touching the tips of his boots. My eyes take him in, searching for any clues, but come up empty. He’s up to something and with Axel you never know what that all entails.

“You like to shake your ass. You shake it for me and me alone.” He sinks his teeth into his bottom lip and roams his hands over my body.

“Right here?” My head whips around the room making sure no one else is around. It’s just us in the middle of the living room in front of an open window. If it weren’t for the fact that the place is surrounded by trees and cameras I wouldn’t even be considering it.

“Yup.” He nods and rubs his thumb along his bottom lip. “Right here, right now.”

“To this song?” My eyebrows pinch together as it dawns on me what his game is.

“Only to this song.” His tongue darts out licking his bottom lip as his chest heaves. He’s doing his best to put on a brave front, but I can see his demons lurking beneath the surface. They may not be as dark as Zane’s, but I’m going to dance with them nonetheless.

I get lost in the heaviness of the bass and let the lyrics roll off my body in a slow, seductive rhythm. My hips swivel and sway as I slide my hands up my body, letting my skirt lift a bit higher along the way, giving him just a taste, and squeeze my breasts. My fingers pinch and tease through the material of my dress until my nipples are stiff peaks.

Being back at Orphic brought up many memories and emotions from our past than I thought they would, but right now there’s only one piece of the puzzle I’m interested in solving.

I unzip my dress and peel it down my body, one slow inch at a time, and flick it in his direction with the tip of my shoe. Next, I slide the garter holding the gun down my leg and over my shoe, before carefully setting it on the couch behind me. I’m in nothing but my nude heels and it’s so damn freeing.

Axel sinks deeper into his chair, but there’s no missing the way his chest is rising and falling in rapid succession. They say sex is power. Right now, Axel is eye fucking me, like a man starved and I’m his next meal, I believe it. He just handed me the keys to his kingdom and this queen is going to teach him what it means when you fuck with her. Time to turn the tables on him. To show him what it’s like to be at someone else’s mercy for a change.

My eyes dance around the room looking for something when they land on the buckle of his belt and an idea sparks to life. I stroll forward, dragging out my steps, and giving him time to admire this view because he’s going to be too pissed later to touch me.

I unbutton his shirt, revealing his ripped chest and push the shirt halfway down his shoulders. My tongue licks along the outlines of the skull tattoo that’s drawn on his chest right over his heart as my hands move down to unbuckle his belt and slide it out of the waistband of his pants, letting the leather slip between my fingers.

“What are you doing with that?” He cocks his head at me.

“I want to play too.” I run the fingernails of my free hand along his bare chest and tilt my head, staring at him with wide innocent eyes.

“What did you have in my mind?” The muscles in his throat flex as he watches me and twists a lock of my hair around his finger.

I clasp my fingers around his wrist and pull both of his hands behind his back. “This.”

He lets me bind his wrists behind him and to the chair. Next are his pants. I pull them and his boxer briefs down. Axel lifts his hips to help me get them down to just below his ass and my mouth waters at the sight. His massive cock stands at full attention, glistening with precum, begging me to taste it.

I slip my heels off and get on my knees in front of him. My left hand rests on his thigh as I stroke him with a firm stroke with my right one.

He lets out a low hiss that I feel down to my core. I wrap my lips around him and suck. My tongue darts out, playing with the tip of his head. Salt and Axel fill my mouth and it’s a flavor I’ve missed. Such a shame I’m playing dirty tonight. Otherwise I’d love to finish this.

His hands strain against the belt as he thrusts his hips up to meet my mouth. I hollow out my cheeks and keep at him, sucking and licking his length, until I feel him begin to throb. I pull back letting his dick slip out of my mouth and stand up

“Why did you stop?”

I stretch my hands to either side of the chair and bend over until my lips are hovering above his, close enough to feel the heat of his breath, but that’s as far as I go.

“That was fun.” I turn my back on him and haul ass toward the stairs, giving him a view of my naked back the whole way.

“Fuuuuuck! Where the hell are you going?” The chair creaks from the weight of him struggling. That belt won’t hold him long, so I power walk up the stairs, grabbing my gun and garter along the way. The last thing I want is for someone to get hurt because of my carelessness.

“Good night, Ax.” I toss over my shoulder and hear him mumbling expletives behind me.

“Wildcat, get back here right now.”

I wipe the sides of my mouth and disappear around the corner into my room. This round goes to me. I just hope it gets him to talk.

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