Page 83 of Cruel Savior

"Look at your gorgeous tits." He leaned forward and bit one of my nipples a little harder than usual, making me squeal. "They’re fucking sensitive. You don't even want to know what kind of ideas that gives me."

Since I could well imagine, I moved again to distract him. Which I don't think worked because he let go of my ass and used his fingers to twist and torment my nipples which were already a little sore. However, that sweet bite of pain added a little something extra along with the drag of his cock across my clit as I rocked back and forth, and before I knew it...

"I can feel your little pussy rippling around me." He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me to his chest, for the most part taking over. "Are you going to come for me?" he asked, taking me a little harder and a lot faster than I'd managed.

I was, but I couldn't manage words. All I could do was moan into his throat as the myriad of sensations took over my body. I was going to detonate, any second, from all the pressure inside me.

"Come on baby, ride my cock. Show it who's boss." I tried to laugh, but only managed a grunt as we moved in tandem, rubbing my clit across the steel length of his cock while he made sure each thrust went as deep as possible.

But when he shifted his hips one more time and slid deep at a slightly different angle, well, that did me in. I screamed from the intensity of the pleasure, my eyes squeezing tight, and my mind fracturing into a million shards of light behind my lids.

My muscles screwed so tight on him, I could barely breathe, as my entire body throbbed and pulsated from head to toe. Even my toenails tingled. I was paralyzed in pleasure, and all I could do was feel all of it. The wet heat between our bodies made our skin stick together, the sensation of being so full my muscles couldn't contract the way they wanted to, and the wild thump of my heart in my chest feeling like it might burst from happiness.

"Fuuucccckkkk!"

I wasn't sure if that meant he had joined me in this out-of-control firestorm because my brain refused to register much of anything. Even my ability to think or speak seemed frozen.

By the time I finally came down from the most mind-blowing experience of my life, I found Axel chuckling below me.

"Why are you laughing?" I asked through my pants.

"I don't even fucking know. I'm so confused and elated and fucking lucky. I don't know what you did, but holy shit. What the hell just happened?"

I smiled wide through the sound of our harsh breaths and his ramblings. It was true. I couldn't remember ever experiencing anything quite like that. I'd woken from a dead sleep and a really good dream.

And I'd been horny to the extreme.Maybe the dream...

"Oh my God," I said, a fit of giggles coming over me. They caught fire and I couldn't stop until I had tears streaming from my eyes.

"Okay, it probably wasn't that funny," he said, wiping the hair off my face and hopefully ignoring the mess I'd made of my face with all the tears.

"That's only because you don't get it. Not yet."

He arched an eyebrow at me. "Care to enlighten me?"

I took a deep breath. Okay, I guess I was really going to do this. It was time to let the cat out of the bag and hope for the best.

"Pregnant women sometimes get really horny from all the extra hormones. It's something I read about online." I stared down at him, waiting for his reaction.

It took an extra second or two, but then his eyes widened. "Come again? Are you saying that you're pregnant and that means you need more sex?"

I nodded, biting my lips to contain the grin threatening to bust loose. "Yes. I took the test as soon as I woke up. It's in the bathroom."

"Well, fuck me," he said, a huge grin spreading across his face. "You're pregnant. And you're sure?"

My smile faltered a fraction at his question as I pushed up from his chest straddling his waist where we were still connected. "Well, as sure as I can be with a home pregnancy test. I'll have to make an appointment with a doctor to confirm it. But considering we haven't been using any protection, it's not exactly surprising."

He raked his eyes up and down my body, another smile creeping over him. "Pregnant and horny. I feel like I just hit the fucking jackpot. I need a shower and some food before I can be ready to go again. Do you think you can wait that long?"

I swatted at him as he rolled us and trapped me underneath him. “Don’t be an asshole.”

He laughed at my assessment. “I’m your asshole, candy girl.” He pressed his mouth to mine and then trailed his lips down my neck. When he hit a sensitive spot, I couldn’t hold back my giggle.

“I thought we were going to take a shower?”

“I said I was going to take a shower. I rather like the mess you are right now.”

I wrinkled up my nose. “But I’ve got—“

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