Page 39 of Becoming Super

CHAPTER 15 – Sarah

“Stop! In the name oflove. Before...”

“Stop, in the name of all that is holy! Shit, Sarah, you’re breaking my eardrums!”

I whipped around to see Axel standing in the doorway of the bathing chamber deliciously naked and wearing a rather bemused expression.

“I don’t know who sang that song, but clearly you weren’t meant to.”

I scowled at him, “For your information, Diana Ross and I would be like, twins.”

He looked at me skeptically, “Are you the twin that can’t sing?”

Flipping him off I turned around and went back to my bathing.

Just as I knew he would, I felt one of his massive arms wrap around my waist and I was yanked back against his hard-muscled body. If it hadn’t felt so fucking amazing I really would have given him a piece of my mind.

But I’m not stupid. You might call it selling out, but I call it amazing shower sex.

I wriggled my bottom against Vlad the Impaler, grateful that the king of cocks was hard and ready. He was good like that, and I was partial to him.

I went to turn around, but Axel stopped me. He placed my hands on the wall in front of us, so the water cascaded down my body, keeping me warm.

I felt his hands on my shoulders, slipping down to the nip of my waist, and curving out to trace my hips. He cupped the globes of my ass and gently rubbed his dick back and forth through the wetness. It felt amazing and I moaned low in my throat.

His fingers continued to play, dancing along my skin and slipping between my legs. I had to physically remind myself to keep standing because my legs wanted to turn into gelatin. He found my slick folds and traced them with the tip of his finger, achingly, maddeningly, slow until I wanted to hit him.

His teeth gently sank into my shoulder as his finger slipped inside of me. I groaned long and loud, thrusting my hips back and wanting more.

Axel continued to kiss my shoulder, across my back and neck. I felt his cock rubbing against me and I wanted him inside of me.

“Axel!” I demanded in a harsh tone, “Fuck me!”

The next thing I knew he was slamming into my core, balls deep and I could barely catch my breath.

“Yessss!” I cried out and shoved back so that he was in as far as he could go.

Axel bent me over a little further and grabbed my hips. He rammed his length inside of me again and again. Relentless in his pace, the water splashed everywhere, and I held on for dear life. His massive length was touching parts of me that I hadn’t thought possible.

There was something so primal and raw about the way Axel took me. It was like he couldn’t help himself and I loved that more than anything. I wanted him to lose control. I wanted Axel to do whatever he wanted to me.

He was yanking me back, so I turned my head and his lips captured mine. One of his hands left my hips so that he could tease and pinch my breasts as he fucked me. The strokes were shorter in this position. I felt the hand remaining on my hip slip down and part my folds.

The next thing I knew he was rubbing circles on my clit and I was screaming into his kiss as my world imploded. Lights flashed before my eyes and I knew I was clamping down hard on him.

He swore, still pounding me, trying to ride out the orgasm. As I began to come down he pulled out and I whined at the loss. He was still hard and was only turning me so that I could wrap my legs around his waist.

Axel shoved back inside as he began to kiss me like our lives depended on it. The power of this man always astounded me. He was lifting me like I weighed nothing. His hands were on my hips, lifting me and shoving my body up and down his length.

His tongue fucked my mouth. Nobody could kiss like Axel did. I was constantly in a state of near ecstasy when his lips were on mine. I was sore and tired, but my body knew what to do. The familiar tightening in my pussy started rising once again. I kissed him harder and began to help by lifting myself up and down, up and down.

He nipped at my lips, the movements of his hips becoming wild. I felt his legs shake and knew he was close. I clamped my vaginal muscles down as hard as I could and loved when his eyes popped open in surprise. Our release came seconds later as he could no longer hold it back and neither could I, the orgasm lasting even longer than the one before.

Axel held me in his arms, gently kissing my face.

“Why does the hot water never run out?”

It was something that I had been wondering about for quite some time. But apparently, it wasn’t what Axel had been expecting me to say.

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