Page 33 of Becoming Super

CHAPTER 12 – Sarah

I wasn’t going to hurtanyone. Good grief, I get a little heated and the next thing I know there are rumors going around that I created an intergalactic incident and that there might be charges pending including possible arrest.

Fuck... I mean, really?

I didn’t even kill anyone. I wouldn’t! I am a pacifist or maybe just a part-time pacifist.

“Sarah, you can’t lose your cool like that!”

I fought rolling my eyes, “She was going to fuck you, Axel! What the actual hell were you doing dancing around like Magic Mike? Who taught you that? And just so we are perfectly clear, she wanted to fuck you!”

“Sarah, I wasn’t going to go with her.”

“Axel, she wasn’t going to give you a choice!”

“So, you nuke her entire kingdom?”

That was below the belt. “I started a small fire, Axel. I didn’t cut anyone’s head off, and I wanted to, I really did. And if she wasn’t such a hoarder it wouldn’t have spread so quickly!”

Axel marched forward and grabbed me by the shoulders. “You are insane!”

I couldn’t really argue with that one. So, I went with plan B and tried to kick him in the nuts. I have to hand it to Axel, he was learning my tricks. Rather than beat me, which I do think crossed his mind, he kissed the living shit out of me.

Crashing his mouth against mine so hard that our teeth clashed, he molded his body to mine. My legs wrapped around his waist and my hands sank into his hair. I should have been getting sick of him by now. Heaven knew that I wasn’t one to stay in a relationship. But there was something about him so addictive.

He was my own personal heroin; the more I was around him, the more desperate I was to have him inside of me.

Axel walked us over to the bed, not even once breaking the kiss. His hands came to the top of my uniform and with a rip, he tore the material in two. My breasts bounced out and I broke the kiss to get the stupid thing off me. I needed to be naked. I needed him to be naked.

“Get your clothes off,” I commanded.

His nostrils flared, “Don’t tell me what to do!”

But he started yanking at his clothes, so I chose not to point out that he was doing what I wanted him to. As those chiseled abs were revealed I was yanking one of my pant legs off and somehow managed to lose my footing. As I fell into his crotch, Axel groaned. But it wasn’t—you are so damn sexy I am going to fuck your brains out—groan. It was more of an—I may never be able to have children—groan.

“Sarah!” Axel had curled into the fetal position on the bed as he cupped his jewels.

“I am so sorry!” It might have been more believable if I wasn’t laughing so hard. “Move your hands, you big baby.”

“It’s not even hard anymore,” he bit back, clearly still mad about the headbutting.

Another giggle escaped me.

“Come on, Axel, it’s not that bad.”

Moving his hands away I took his massive dick in my hands and kissed the tip.

Axel drew in a sharp breath, “I don’t know if I should trust you. Ahhhhh...”

His eyes rolled back as my lips closed around him. I had always been told that kisses could make a boo-boo better. It was time to put my money where my mouth was. Or...

I suppose—leave my mouth where it was and give Axel the ride of his life.

His length was hard and hot in my mouth. My lips were stretched wide as I sucked him into the back of my throat. My tongue tasted his essence, traced the vein in his length, and curled around the mushroomed head.

I took his balls in my hands and rolled them, sucking him hard and deep. Loving the way that he came completely unglued and it was all because of me.

“Fuck Sarah, you are so damn sexy with my cock between your pretty lips.”

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