Chapter Twenty-Four
AXEL
“You’re too good at this,” I tell Sienna, watching in awe at how easily she fits the puzzle pieces together.
She’s curled up next to me on the floor beside the bed with her knees tucked under one of my old sweatshirts, hair hanging loose down her back.
Her sweet jasmine scent still fills the air, but now she faintly smells of me, too.
Something that I’m obsessed with. My scent on her.
My clothes covering her body. Her in my bed.
She’s gotten the last eight pieces in, and I’m still stumped on finding another spot for one, even though I’d done this particular puzzle twice before Sienna arrived here.
I blame my distraction. Which is far from an issue.
I attempt and fail at putting in another piece, and Sienna looks up at me with soft amusement, her pretty blue eyes sparkling.
I still can’t believe this is what my nights have become—me and one single woman, in my bedroom of all places, a thousand tiny cardboard pieces spread between us on the floor.
I’m not itching to fuck, I just want to breathe her in and watch the way she focuses on her task.
I clock the way she bites her bottom lip, the way her fingers hover over pieces before picking one up, the way she sighs when she lays one correctly, and the picture starts to come together. I’m in complete awe of her.
Outside these four walls, her life is complicated, messy, and fucking terrifying, but in here, it’s the calmest I’ve ever seen her.
“You’re staring again,” she says without looking up.
“I can’t help it, the view is too beautiful.”
“Smooth.” I don’t miss the way she accepts my compliments now.
“It’s true. I don’t say worthless, meaningless things, you should know that by now.
Here, try this one,” I tell her, trying to hand her a piece.
She bats it away, and I laugh under my breath.
Our hands brush in the process, and it’s like a tiny electric shock, flowing through my veins.
Every touch from her is incredible, every damn time.
I can’t get enough of it. I sit back against the bed, pulling out a joint from the inside pocket of my cut and lighting it up.
The earthy scent fills the room as I pull a few puffs into my lungs.
Sienna looks over at me, her eyes flicking to my mouth before she returns to her puzzle. She’s so fucking cute.
I take another long drag before I hold it out to her in offering. She looks at it, then back up at my eyes before falling to my lips again. Fuck. Is that what she wants?
I place the joint between my lips, pulling in another drag, and lean forward. Sienna’s breath hitches, but she leans in, our lips brushing against each other’s as I release the smoke, just as she breathes it in. Goddamn, she is so perfect.
She returns to her puzzle, but I can tell she’s flustered, the way her body shifts, the way she’s distracted.
She’s usually quicker at putting the pieces together.
We sit in silence until we’re both ready for bed.
I never thought I’d be sleeping next to a woman, but Sienna isn’t just some woman.
I climb into bed in just my boxer briefs, willing my cock to chill out.
Her body is stretched out next to me, but she’s restless, moving her legs, rubbing them together. I could help her out, but she needs to speak up if she wants something.
“Axel?”
“Yes, sweetheart?”
“Will you . . .”
I can’t help but smirk. We both know what she wants, but I’m loving seeing how flustered she is about asking. Come on, baby, ask for what you want.
“Will I?”
“Will you help me sleep?”
“Anything for you. What do you need?”
She lets out a frustrated little huff, crossing her arms over her chest. “Axel . . .”
I decide to put us both out of our misery, because fuck, I want this just as bad as she does.
“You want my mouth on your pussy, baby girl?”
“You know I do.”
“Oh, I know. Come and take what you want.”
“Wh-what?”
I roll over flat on my back just as Sienna sits up straight, looking down at me in horror.
“You want my tongue? Come sit on my face and take it.”
“How do I do that?”
“Take off your panties, Sienna.”
Her breathing picks up, wild and untamed, but she does what I said, scooting out of her bottoms and tossing them to the side.
Then I grab her hips, pulling her body to straddle me.
Definitely a mistake. Her warm center radiates over my cock, only the thin fabric of my boxer briefs separating us.
I want to sink inside her tight heat so fucking bad.
But none of this is about me. She’s in control.
She’s in charge. She needs to learn what she wants, and what she likes and doesn’t like. I’m just here to guide her.
But then she rocks, and I practically fucking lose it, my fingers flexing against the soft flesh of her hips.
She gasps as the head of my hard cock bumps her clit, but then she does it again, this time more purposeful, her eyes widening as she feels each and every one of my piercings drag against her smooth flesh.
“Axel . . .” Goddamn, I’ll never get used to the sound of my name all breathy and needy like that.
“You like that, baby girl?”
“It feels good. I want to come.”
“You’re not going to hurt me. Use me. Take what you need.
” I urge her to move, rocking her hips gently back and forth on my hard length.
Stars shoot behind my eyelids. She’s naked except for the T-shirt she refuses to take off.
I know she’s hiding her scars. I’m going to give her all the patience in the world, but someday, she’s going to feel so confident, she’ll start wearing them as battle scars she survived instead of wounds that are something to hide and be ashamed of.
Sienna rocks back and forth against my cock, taking over the rhythm and movements.
Seeing her ride me like this is so fucking sexy.
I explore her body with my hands, gliding over her thighs, sliding up her sides until I’m cupping her perfect tits over her T-shirt.
Fuck, I want her completely naked, want to kiss every inch of her gorgeous, sexy body.
Her pussy leaks all over my cock, warm and wet, proof of how good she’s feeling right now.
The tip of my dick pops free of the waistband, leaking precum onto my abdomen, her pussy lips so fucking close to us being skin on skin.
I’ve never experienced that before, never planned on it, either, but right now, there’s nothing I want more.
“You’re so sexy, Sienna. So fucking beautiful. Look at you chasing your pleasure.”
“I want your mouth, Axel. Please.”
“Yes, ma’am.” I don’t waste any more time, lifting her from my waist and dragging her up my chest. She quickly grabs onto the headboard, her pussy hovering right over my mouth. “You want my mouth, baby girl? It’s yours. Now sit that pretty cunt on my face and let me lick what’s mine.”
I don’t know what comes over her, but there’s zero hesitation from that moment on, and it makes me so fucking proud.
Sienna sits, my tongue spearing into her tight center, the taste of her arousal sliding over my taste buds, her sweet scent filling my nose.
She rocks back and forth as I lick through her folds, giving her desperate little clit my attention.
I love eating this woman out, an act I haven’t done since I was a dumbass teenager.
I could live with my face between her legs, and it wouldn’t be enough.
As Sienna rocks on me, a slow roll of her hips, I shove my briefs down, gripping my swollen length in my hand and stroking.
The pleasure is immediate, spreading outward and flooding my veins with heat.
I lash at her core, and when she rocks forward, I use that opportunity to dip lower, flattening my tongue and dragging it across her tight little asshole.
“Axel!” she screams, so I do it again, licking long stripes from ass to clit, over and over and over again as she rolls her hips over me.
Fuck, it’s hot, and when I look up her body, she’s let go of the headboard, gripping and pinching her pointed nipples, her head thrown back in pleasure, completely lost, unabashed, and wanton. Such a good fucking girl.
Sienna’s legs start to tremble, her stomach tightening, mouth falling open in a sexy little “O.” I stroke my cock with wild abandon, chasing my orgasm, but then Sienna is screaming, her body falling forward as her orgasm wracks through her.
Watching her come is a sight to behold, and I want to permanently etch it into my brain.
Fuck, I wonder if she’d let me record us, then I could play it back and show her how fucking sexy she is.
When she’s had enough, she slumps to the side, climbing off of me, her eyes going wide when she sees me stroking my cock, my hips bucking into my hand.
“Axel, it’s so hot watching you do that,” she pants.
“Lay down in front of me, Sienna?”
She does as I ask, lying down on her back as I sit up on my knees.
“Spread your legs. Let me look at your pretty cunt while I fuck my hand.” Sienna doesn’t look away from my cock as she bends her knees, feet flat on the bed as she slowly spreads her legs, letting me feast my eyes on the paradise between them.
“My sexy baby. Look at that wet, swollen little pussy.”
“Are you going to come for me, Axel?” she says, full of confidence.
“I only come for you, baby girl.” I erupt, shooting spurts of cum onto her perfect body, coating the top of her mound with my arousal. Marking her. Claiming her. Handing myself over to this gorgeous, strong woman in front of me.