Page 24 of Axel

I look up at him, practically purring when I see the lust in his deep blue eyes. “Yes, please,” I breathe, my gaze fixed on his lips. I’ve never needed anything or anyone the way I need Axel. One look and I’m a wet, whimpering mess.

“I know what you need,” he murmurs. Before I can ask, he lifts me in his arms and carries me toward the bathroom, kissing me the whole way there.

He turns on the water and then faces me, gently peeling off my clothes. Axel guides me into the warm shower, stripping out of the rest of his clothes before joining me.

His fingertips follow the streams of water as they pour over my shoulders, breasts, torso, hips, and finally my throbbing pussy. I moan as his knuckles barely graze my mound before continuing down my inner thighs.

Axel’s other hand wraps around the back of my neck, pulling me in for a punishing kiss. I open up for him, needing to taste and touch and feel him everywhere. He tugs my hair, pulling my head back to deepen the kiss. Two fingers dip into my slit and start circling my little bundle of nerves in slow, steady strokes.

I grip his biceps, digging my nails in as one finger pushes into my entrance, then two. Axel thrusts his large digits in and out of me, slowly at first, and then faster, faster, faster, grinding the heel of his hand on my clit while devouring my lips.

Breaking the kiss, I bury my face between his neck and shoulders as I cry out. I’mrightthere, so close to my much-needed release. He keeps pumping his fingers, twisting and curling them to rub against my G-spot. Again, again, one more time…

Suddenly, his hand is gone. I nearly fall over at the loss of him, but I regain my composure and glare at his stupidly handsome face. Axel grins, which makes my pussy clench. God, this man. Frustrating, sweet, and sexy as hell.

“Not yet, princess. Patience.”

With that, he spins me so my back is to his front and massages me everywhere. His large, calloused hands squeeze my breasts, my hips, and my soft, round belly that I’ve always been a little self-conscious of. Axel has made it clear that he loves every inch of me.

His hands trail lower, once again teasing my pussy lips. My clit throbs in time with my heartbeat, begging him to do something about the unbearable ache he’s created.

“Axel…” I moan, wiggling my hips to get him to touch me where I need him most.

“Not yet,” he murmurs again, licking the shell of my ear before trailing kisses down my neck and shoulder.

His hard cock digs into my ass, so I wiggle a bit more until his length nestles between my cheeks. Axel groans and rotates his hips, grinding his thick shaft against my ass.

“God, please, Axel,” I beg. My legs shake, and I lean forward and brace myself against the wall.

A low growl rises from deep in Axel’s chest. The sound vibrates through me, nearly making me come on the spot. He grips my left leg under my knee and lifts it so my foot rests on a bench in the corner of the shower.

“That’s it. Fuck. Love it when you’re spread out for me, Gemma.” He touches every inch of me, caressing my thighs and widening my stance.

Axel gives me a satisfied grunt, which makes me giggle. My laughter is cut off when his cock slides along my slit. He taps my clit, nearly sending me over the edge. I’m so damn sensitive and ready to come that I think I might die if he doesn’t get inside me this second.

“I’ve got you, Gemma,” he murmurs, lining himself up with my entrance.

I expect him to thrust inside me and fuck me hard. I know he’s as desperate for me as I am for him. But Axel slowly inches inside me, prolonging the sweet pain deep in my core. He grips my hips, holding me in place as he stretches me open. I hold my breath as he slides home, hitting the very end of me.

“Fucking Christ,” he whispers.

Axel pulls out just as slowly, making me whine. I open my mouth to tell him to fuck me already, but then he slams his thick dick all the way inside, making me come instantly.

He wraps his arms around me, holding me up as I spasm around his cock. He fucks me through it, hammering into me over and over as I continue to convulse and cry out his name. He grips my inner thigh, spreading me wider and angling my hips so he hits my G-spot with every thrust.

“Y-y-yesss…” I hiss as I pound my fist against the wall and throw my head back against his shoulder.

Axel wraps his hand around my throat, tilting my head back as he splits me open with his dick.“So fucking tight for me, love,” he grits.

I whimper in response as another orgasm rushes to the surface. Axel senses it, gripping my neck, which is hot as fuck, and trailing his other hand down my body to circle and pinch my clit.

My orgasm slams into me, hard and fast, ripping a scream from my lips. Axel growls and ruts into me, rubbing furious circles over my swollen, pulsing clit. A painful, delicious pleasure takes over every part of my body as I come again for him, sobbing his name.

Axel pulls out and spins me around, crashing his lips down on mine as he lifts and spears me with his cock. I wrap my legs around his hips and hang on for dear life as he pins me to the wall and fucks me like a man possessed.

“Mine, mine, fuckingmine. Say it, Gemma. Tell me.”

“Y-yours,” I whisper, my voice scratchy from screaming his name.

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