Page 57 of Hard as Stone
“Christ, Poppy, just like that,” I rasp, my fingers pressing into her scalp. She moans around my length, the vibrations making my balls draw up tight. Her tongue traces the thick vein along the underside as she bobs back and forth, getting me closer and closer to the edge with every swirl and flick.
Just as I’m about to lose it, I tug at her hair, pulling her off my cock with a growl. “Up,” I command roughly, my voice gravelly with need. “As much as I love that filthy mouth, I need to be inside you when I come.”
Poppy rises to her feet, a wicked gleam in her eyes as she wipes the back of her hand across her glistening lips. “How do you want me?” she purrs, already turning to brace her hands against the door.
“Just like that,” I rasp, running my hands over the curve of her ass appreciatively before gripping her hips. “Spread your legs for me, trouble. Show me how much you want it.”
She obeys with a needy whimper, widening her stance and arching her back to present herself to me. I groan at the sight, her swollen pussy lips glistening with arousal, dark pink folds beckoning me.
I run my fingers along her seam, gathering her wetness before circling her clit, making her gasp and buck against my hand.
“Please, Axel.” She moans, pushing back against my teasing fingers. “I need you inside me.”
I grin, loving how desperate she sounds. “Ask nicely, trouble. Beg for my cock.”
“Fuck, please!” She whines, wiggling her hips impatiently. “Please fuck me, Axel. I need your big, thick cock stretching me open. Filling me up. Making me yours.”
Her filthy pleas tear a groan from my chest. “That’s my dirty girl,” I praise, lining myself up with her entrance. “Taking what you need like a good little brat.”
With one hard thrust, I bury myself balls deep inside her tight, grasping heat. We both cry out at the suddenness, Poppy clenching like a vice around my throbbing shaft.
“Oh god,” she pants, bracing herself against the door as I start to move. “Yes, Axel, just like that. Fuck me hard.”
“You got it, baby.” I set a brutal pace, my hips slapping against her ass with every forceful pump. The way she moans and writhes, meeting each powerful thrust with equal pressure has me almost losing my mind.
“Harder,” she demands. “I want to feel this for days.”
I growl in response, gripping her hips tighter as I slam into her, the force rocking her whole body. “That what you need, trouble? My cock reminding this greedy little cunt who it belongs to?”
“Yes!” she cries out, her pussy clenching around me. “I’m yours, Axel. Only yours.”
Possessive pride surges through me at her words. I reach around to rub tight circles on her clit, making her back arch as she chases her pleasure. “That’s right, baby. This sweet pussy is all mine. My perfect little cockslut, aren’t you?”
“Fuck, yes, all yours!” Her head falls forward as she grinds back against me, so close to falling apart. “Please, Axel, I need to come. Make me come on your cock.”
I pinch her clit, giving her what she needs. “Do it, Poppy. Soak my dick with it. Show me who this cunt belongs to.”
“Axel!” With a high, keening cry, Poppy shatters around me, her pussy clamping down on my cock like a velvet vise as she comes undone. The pulsing squeeze of her walls is too much and with a roar, I follow her into bliss, pumping her full of my release.
“Fuck, Poppy.”
“Oh god! Axel!” she sobs as I continue to thrust shallowly, working us both through the aftershocks.
I press open-mouthed kisses along her neck and shoulder, tasting the salt of her skin. “That’s it, baby. Milk my cock. Take everything I’ve got and give me a baby. I can’t wait to see you round and glowing with my child.” I run my hand reverently over her stomach, imagining it swollen with new life.
Poppy trembles beneath my touch, her voice breathy as she asks, “You really want that? A baby with me?”
I gently pull out of her and turn her to face me, cupping her pussy so my cum doesn’t leak out, using my fingers to push it all back inside. “More than anything, trouble. I want it all with you. You’re my endgame, remember?”
Tears glisten in her eyes as she smiles up at me. “I want that too, Axel. So much. I love you.”
“I love you too, sweetheart.” I kiss her softly, pouring all my devotion into the tender press of lips. “Now what do you say we go get cleaned up and rejoin the party before they send a search party?”
She giggles. “Probably a good idea. Though I don’t know how I’m going to look anyone in the eye after that. I’m pretty sure they all heard.”
“You look at them with that freshly fucked glow that lets them all know who you belong to,” I tease, swatting her bare ass playfully.
Poppy rolls her eyes, but can’t contain her grin as we quickly clean up and make ourselves presentable again. Hand in hand, we head back out to the party, ignoring the knowing looks and good-natured ribbing from my brothers.
