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My hand wrapped around his thick, hard shaft and I began to stroke him. My eyes peeked up through my lashes to take in the half-pained, half-pleasured look on his face. To my surprise, his eyes were heavy but he was still looking down at me.

I licked the bead of precum that had gathered at the tip before I engulfed him in the warm wetness of my mouth. I moaned at the first taste of him and my eyes fluttered as if they wanted to close. But I didn’t let them, I wanted to watch him the entire time.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he panted out, and I could see his arms vibrating against their hold.

I worked him up and down, each time taking him in until my nose brushed the skin at the base of his cock.

“Shit. Allison, fuck, that feels so good,” he said with a bit of airiness in his tone. I smiled around his cock and kept going.

Without warning, I ripped my mouth away and his hard cock bobbed in front of my face. I tilted my head up to him and smiled. Then I leaned back, pressing my back straight against the wall.

“Take me, Axe,” I breathed out. “Give me everything you’ve got. Own my fucking mouth.”

I may have been hugely shocked at the words that flew out of my mouth but I did my best to play it off. I needed my confidence to shine right then. There was no doubt that I knew what I was doing—what I was asking for—and I for damn sure wanted it all.

His head shook slightly, almost as if it was more of a tremble rather than a shake. I didn’t give him a second to hesitate any longer. I opened my mouth, stuck my tongue out, then reached around and pulled his body towards me, his dick lining up perfectly where I wanted it.

That was all it took. I dropped my hands, placing my palms flat against the wall beside my ass. I watched his stomach muscles tense as he started slowly thrusting in and out of my mouth. Each thrust became rougher as though he was fighting to keep his resistance. I waited, knowing it was a thread-break away.

His heavy breaths filled the air around us, the sound of the shower spray adding to the intensity. His pace faltered for a second and then he was owning me. At least my mouth anyway. His hand slapped down on the top of my head and his fingers gripped the wet strands tightly. It didn’t hurt, if anything it turned me on even more.

He was fucking my mouth. Powerful thrusts pushed into my mouth and I took him all the way down. My saliva coated his cock and dripped down my chin.

“Fuck, baby,” he panted out as I felt him pulse and swell. I knew it wouldn’t be long now. “I’m gonna cum,” he said like a warning.

My hands moved up and the loud slap rang through the air as I plastered them on his tight ass. I wanted to taste him, to swallow all of him down. He tried to pull back, but I wouldn’t let him. My nails dug into his skin, scratching his flesh as I kept him from retreating.

I looked up and his head fell back. He let out a low, sexy, groan to the ceiling as his release shot into my mouth. He pushed his way inside of me and held himself there. My throat worked as I swallowed every last drop.

His deflating cock ripped from my mouth as he sank to his knees in front of me. He wasted no time pulling my mouth to his. His tongue moved in and danced with mine.

His hands ghosted over the inside of my parted thighs. I felt his fingers brush over my entrance and I knew he could feel that I was dripping wet.

“No,” I said breaking the kiss and shaking my head.

His head tilted and he looked at me with clear confusion on his face as he pulled his hand back quickly.

“Not yet. Just let me enjoy this,” I said then kissed him again.

“Wait? You enjoy this? You know that makes no sense to me, right?” he asked after we broke apart, a light chuckle vibrated his chest.

A giggle bubbled up my throat and escaped my mouth. His eyes widened and so did mine. I actually giggled. I struggled to remember the last time I’d done that.

“You are so beautiful,” he told me with no hesitation or regret in his voice. I smiled at him and right then my heart felt as if it was too warm inside of my chest. “Shit!” he barked, jumping up and immediately flicking off the now freezing water.

“Well, guess it’s a good thing I was done washing,” I said jokingly.

I made dinner like it had been any other night. All three of us ate together and the air was strangely peaceful and calm. He asked me to trust him, so that was what I was going to have to do. I was going to put my faith in the man that I had yet to figure out completely.

I was giving Neiryn a bath, when Axe walked in, kissed me on the head, and gave me a silent goodbye. I watched as he walked out of the bathroom and headed down the stairs. Dread filled my gut with every step he took.

I would know my fate soon enough.