I run my free hand on her already shaved, smooth skin and on her inner thigh. "Would you deep throat me?"
"Yes," she breathes. "As much as I can."
"So, you want to fuck me with your pretty little mouth?"
She nods.
"Look at me."
She obeys, and I circle my finger on her clit.
"What would you do when I came?" I move faster.
"I'd...oh... I'd..."
I slow. "Tell me."
"I'd swallow it," she pants.
I groan inside. Since she said the right thing, I speed up and make her come again.
"Axel, oh God!" she cries out, arching her back and pushing her breasts in the air.
I stick my finger in her mouth, and she sucks on it while I finish shaving her calf. Then, I rub the wet towel over it. Once again, I scrape my face and tongue down her leg.
The smell of her orgasm flares in my nostrils, teasing my testosterone further.
She puts her hand on my head again, but I don't touch her. She wants it, but my patience is wearing thin. The next time I touch her, there's no holding back, and I'm finishing the job.
I'm not sure why it turns me on so much. She has hardly any hair anyway. But something about Penelope letting me shave her in her most intimate area makes my blood boil with lust.
She's a unicorn. A rare treasure, so beautiful, I ache every time I look at her. And she doesn't even understand it.
I scoot closer, taking my time to spread the shaving cream only on the outside of her sex. I clean my fingers and slide one through her slick, pink paradise.
Her scent, vulnerability, and the view of her exposed body turn me feral.
I need her now.
I keep her thighs pushed out, slide my tongue through her wetness and into her hole, swirling against her walls.
She moans, and her legs quiver.
I push my elbow on her thigh to hold it away and pinch her clit while shoving more of my tongue in her.
"Axel...oh please..." she cries out and digs her nails into my head.
I drive her higher and higher until her walls grip my tongue and her body shakes.
I've always loved a woman's body. But Penelope's is like a ripe strawberry waiting to be bitten into.
When she comes down, I pick up the razor. "I'm so hard for you."
"Yes," she says breathily.
"I can't wait to sink my cock into your sweetness. Do you want it?"
"God, yes."