Page 79 of Axton

“I’m a bad girl.” She was on the brink of orgasm.

I chuckled. “Does the idea of a random man getting off while watching us turn you on?” I needed to see just how alike God made us.

“Yes, but I’d want to see him watching us. I dreamed of it. An act so beautiful it would be like looking at art in the making.”

I couldn’t believe my ears. I was growing harder with each word she spoke. Belle might have followed her father, and wanted to believe him, but she was not made for that cult. Inside her was a very dirty girl and I wanted to know just how dirty she was willing to get. Talk about big strides really quick, holy shit. She used to gasp at cuss words, and I was starting to think she liked a filthy mouth.

“What if it’s a woman and she wanted to watch you make love to me?”

Her breaths were coming faster and harder. “Hands off, you’re mine, but she can watch all she wants. Let her jealousy eat her alive.”

Jesus Christ.

I felt her tightening again and she whimpered when I pulled my fingers out of her. I spun her around and backed her into my bed. She laid back and I crawled on top of her. “Have you been hiding the real Belle Axton from me?” I brushed my lips across her cheek.

“No, just from everyone else my whole life.”

My lips brushed against hers. “Just two days ago, you thought a pussy was a fuzzy kitten. Maybe someday I’ll understand how that mind of yours works.”

“I only had so much for my imagination to work with, Michael. But he was you in my dreams. The fantasies I couldn’t control.”

My lips were brushing against the soft skin of her lips. I planned to brush them across every inch of her body. “How do you know that, Belle?”

I was barely paying attention because my lips were getting closer to one of her nipples and my mouth was watering.

“In my most intense dream, you whispered in my ear that I would know you when I felt your touch. You also said you would keep me safe no matter what the cost. I felt it before I even opened my eyes in that hospital. You were holding my hand, and I knew it was you, the man I dreamed of. Your touch was as familiar as my mothers, but not the same.”

I paused for just a moment, then abandoned the nipple for her lips. She moved under me because she wiggled more, and I was just about to blow her mind away. My lips once again abandoned hers and trailed down to her nipple, and I gently bit then sucked. “Please, I need more, please.” She was restless and could barely lay still. Slowly, I teased her as I trailed kisses to her…baldness? I had to hold back a chuckle and wondered which more experienced woman on Creed’s Lake gave her that advice.

Teasing her was killing me because my mouth watered as I waited to taste her. My tongue teased her nub, and she squirmed just a little. Then finally, my tongue circled her opening then licked inside her as far as my tongue would reach. She moaned and my hips instinctively thrust against the mattress. I shut my eyes as I devoured her sweetness. She tasted of vanilla and sugar, and she was so wet I was practically drinking her. I couldn’t get enough of it. Her hips moved against my lips, and I wondered how the hell I was going to keep from fucking her for an undetermined amount of time. Her fingers ran throughmy hair as she moaned and whispered God’s name under her breath. I may have even been hearing a few prayers as I tongue fucked her, then ate her like a starving man. I realized my grip on her inner thighs was too tight, and I felt like I was on the verge of exploding in my boxer briefs. I sank a finger inside her and the tip of my tongue flicked her clit as fast as I could. Her cries of pleasure grew louder, and I hoped like hell Koty was still gone. I added another finger, and her hips jerked, and she pulled my hair.

“God yes!” She screamed out and she contracted around my fingers so tight it was unbelievable. They’re just fingers for God’s sake. What would she do to my cock? My hand reached up and squeezed her breast as I tried my hardest to keep her in that orgasm as long as possible. Holy shit I loved her orgasms. Fuck!

She began coming down, so I slowed my pace of my fingers and tongue until she was done.

She looked absolutely sated when I lifted up, so I picked her up and laid her in her usual spot on my bed, then covered her up before climbing in the bed with her. I only got to hold her for a moment before she moved and climbed on top of me. “Belle.” I warned her.

She leaned in and whispered. “I would never take what you’re not ready to give.” She kissed me and tasted herself as she did so. Damn, I thought if we messed around, I would get vanilla at best, but Belle was a very naughty little virgin. She started kissing my neck, and her body moved down as she kissed my chest, and she kept moving down more and more until she looked up at me when she was running her finger along the elastic of my boxer briefs that probably had a wet spot of pre come. She smiled as if she was asking permission. “You don’t have to do that, Belle.” Please do it.

“Are you going to deny me something I’ve dreamed of doing to you?”

I swallowed hard. “You’ve dreamed of it?”

She nodded as she batted her eyelashes at me.

“You can give it a try, I guess. You may not…Holy shit…like it.” She was already kissing the tip.

“Okay, I guess so.” Hell yeah! I lifted my ass, and she pulled down my boxers, but she sat up and paused when she looked down at my hard as fuck cock. Her eyes grew large, and she gulped. I scratched my head. “I was wondering the same thing myself.”

A small mischievous smile crept up on her face when she looked at me, and damn that was hot. Before I knew it, she was down there in a nanosecond licking it like a lollipop. I laid my head back and watched her, then almost lost it when she looked up at me and winked. Fuck!

I prepared myself for what was about to happen. Those lips wrapped around my cock, and she slowly took me inside her mouth. Holy shit. I grabbed her hair and tilted her head up so I could watch how deep her mouth took me. When I felt the back of her throat, my eyes rolled up and I closed them. Who in the hell talked about sucking cock around her because my God, she was good at it. My hands gripped on to the blankets as she worked harder and a little faster. “Oh fuck.” I took deep breaths and tried not to blow my load already. She added a hand to the base of my cock, and I swallowed hard. “Just like that, my God, Belle.”

My hand landed in her hair, and I began guiding her head. Then she cupped my balls, and I thought I might have just fell in love. She was taking me deep, the suction she was creating was absolutely perfect and I was experiencing the best blow job ofmy life, and I had a lot of blow jobs. My girl was a natural and I thanked God.

My toes curled and my balls tightened. “Let me come on my stomach. You don’t have to…” I let go of her hair because she squeezed the base of my cock tighter. “You don’t have to let me…come…oh God…fuck! Belle, you better stop.” I warned her.

My stomach began to contract. “It’s starting. Fuck it’s your last chance to stop.” Oh my God! “Belle!” I screamed that one out.

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