Chapter Twenty-Eight
Chloe
Axel seemed to like the blowjob, really seemed to like it. She thinks they’re done. Kissing his thighs lightly, running her fingers through the hair. Then he’s sitting up, leaning forward, and pulling her up from the floor till she’s straddling his lap.
“That was...that was amazing. I want...I want to kiss you, taste you.”
All she can do is nod before his mouth is on hers, kissing her hard and licking into her mouth like he needs it.
She kisses back just as enthusiastically.
His hands are all over her, rubbing her back, down her sides, gripping her hair.
He turns her head and latches onto her neck, sucking and biting.
She loves that he’ll leave a mark, her possessive bear.
Quickly, he flips her onto her back, a surprised huff leaving her lips before he’s kissing her again.
Deep and strong. She’s never felt so overwhelmed by a kiss.
She knows she’s wet, dripping. And when his hand skates lower to her hip, she rolls her hips a little in encouragement.
She wants him to touch her there. Wants to feel his big fingers fill her up.
He pulls on the side of her thong as if asking for permission, and she rolls her hips again in response.
Axel starts kissing down her body. Neck, collarbones, the middle of her chest, nipples.
He bites and sucks them gently, enough to drive her wild till she’s mewling at the sensation.
Down further to the soft parts of her stomach.
Running his hands up and down her sides to then bracket her hips.
When he gets lower, she opens her legs a little wider.
She thinks she knows what he’s going to do, that he’s going to put his mouth on her, down there.
But she doesn’t want to assume. Maybe he just licks her once, tasting her before moving back up her body.
Maybe he kisses her there, and then he’s done.
She’s been let down too many times with oral sex to assume he’s going to really eat her out.
But he nuzzles her there, rubbing his nose on her mound till he’s moving deeper and kissing her through her underwear.
“You smell fantastic, baby, like the best nectar. My honeysuckle.”
She can only grip the sheets and close her eyes, it’s too much and not enough at once. She should pull him back up to kiss her so he stops this teasing, but she opens her legs a little wider instead.
He’s kissing her, licking and sucking through her thong, and she can feel the wetness from his mouth. When he pulls her thong to the side and licks her tentatively, she moans, back arching off the bed. Her moan seems to encourage him, and he dives back in, tip of his tongue licking her repeatedly.
“Off,” he grumbles, pulling at her panties.
She lifts her hips as he slides them down before he’s licking back between her legs.
The wet warmth of his tongue is driving her wild.
He spreads her lips open and sucks on her clit, tongue stroking it in rhythm.
She’s close, she can feel the heat in her spine, the growing sensation in her belly.
Her moans increase, and so does his pace, licking furiously, the stubble on his face creating delicious friction that she chases with the rocking of her hips.
Chloe can feel she’s coming the moment before.
It’s like time slows, and she stiffens her body, all there is is the sound of him eating her out, wet and sloppy as he goes to town on her.
He hums, and it goes straight to her clit, and then she’s coming, hard and fast, it rips through her.
Back arching, loud moan, shaking legs. When she comes down, she feels like she lost some time.
He’s still sucking and licking her, and she has to touch his head gently to get his attention.
When Axel lifts his head to look at her, his mouth is wet, and so is the stubble on his face. ‘I did that’, she thinks.
He’s up kissing her before she knows it.
She can taste sweetness in his mouth, and she realizes that’s her taste.
She loves it, licking into his mouth and chasing the flavor.
He brackets her body on his elbows, holding himself up.
There’s a hardness at her hip, and she lifts her pelvis to rock against it, he moans.
She wants him inside her, filling her up. Wants to feel him bare, fucking her hard and deep. But she knows that’s not responsible. His cock is big and pressing into her belly as he rocks down.
“Do you have condoms?” she asks. His gaze is fuzzy, like he’s not sure he heard her, and maybe they should be going slower. Maybe they can have penetrative sex later. Maybe he wants to wait still.
“Yeah, one sec.” He kisses her again before he’s off the bed and out the door.
She hears him downstairs, drawers opening and closing before he’s bounding back up the stairs.
Cock bobbing in front of him as he stalks into the room.
He tosses the box on the bed before lowering his body down again, kissing her neck.
“We don’t have to. We can go slow if you want. I know you haven’t before.”
He pulls back to look at her.
“I want to. I’ve never wanted anything more.”
She nods and pulls him to her. This time their kiss is slow, measured.
It’s deep and soft at the same time, it’s special.
He’s kissing her like he loves her, like he’s pouring himself into the kiss, and it warms her heart to think he cares about her.
She doesn’t remember ever getting kissed like this, even when she thought she was in love.
Even then, it doesn’t compare to right now with him.
He’s better, his kisses, the way he took her apart.
It’s everything she’s wanted in life. She grips his shoulder a little tighter, fighting back the tears threatening to spill.
They’re happy tears, tears of joy, of feeling so cared for it’s ridiculous.
“What’s wrong, baby?”
He brushes her hair back from her face, kissing her cheeks lightly.
“Nothing. I’m just happy. Being with you...it makes me happy.”
His smile is soft, something private just for them.
She leans up and captures his lips. Slow and languid, they kiss till all thoughts are out of her head.
It’s just them, the points at which their bodies meet.
Mouth, chest, pelvis, legs. Her sex throbs, and his hips rock minutely. It’s slow, it’s perfect.
She pulls away, and he sits back on his heels. Opening the condom, she helps him roll it on. He bends down again, taking a deep breath.
His cock nudges at her entrance, warm and thick.
His face is buried in her neck as he takes deep breaths.
She rubs his back gently, trying to calm and ground him.
When he pulls back to look at her, his eyes are blazing golden.
Beautiful like honey in the sunlight. He kisses her slowly and deeply, rocking his hips slightly to slip the head of his cock inside her.
He slides in then, curling his back and pressing his cock in deep.
She moans, he feels so good. So thick and long.
She knew he was big from when she was sucking his cock, but it’s a whole different thing to feel it deep inside.
He moves slowly. Deep, slow thrusts that she can feel every bit of.
Even with a condom, she can feel all of him.
So big, so hard. He sits back, pulling her hips up and wrapping her leg around his waist. Thrusts picking up, short and fast. He’s hitting the sweet spot inside her with every thrust, bringing her that much closer to orgasm.
His chest is glistening with sweat. Chin tilted up and eyes screwed shut.
He looks beautiful like this, so blissed out.
“Fuck Chloe, you feel so good. You’re taking my cock so well.”
All she can do is nod and moan loudly when he switches back to deep thrusts. He hooks her knees over his elbows and fucks into her with abandon. His balls tap against her ass, and she loves the additional stimulation. She lies there as he fucks her, takes what he wants, and she gives it all.
Axel leans down again and captures her mouth in a kiss that’s too much and not enough.
Her body is lighting up at all the places they touch and feels cold where they don’t.
She grips his shoulders, pulling him closer, as if she could merge their bodies as one.
Suddenly, they’re flipping positions. She’s on top with his cock still lodged deep inside.
Bracing her hands on his hard chest, she begins to ride him.
At first, it’s slow, long pulls, his breath is harsh, and she relishes how his abs tighten.
Then it’s faster, she picks up speed in short, quick thrusts that have her bouncing on his lap. She can feel herself getting closer. He rubs her clit with one hand and helps her to fuck down on him with the other. He feels so big inside, like he’s splitting her in two.
He rubs his fingers faster, and she grinds down. Close, so close.
“Axel, please.” She begs him, begs him to make her come.
There’s warmth licking down her spine, clit hot and swollen.
Then she’s coming hard, stuttering her body as she tries to ride him through it.
When she can’t anymore. When she feels like she’s come harder than she ever has, he flips them and puts her feet over his shoulders, thrusting into her.
Long, deep strokes that have her moaning and writhing under him.
“Yes, just like that. Fuck me, Axel.”
He growls loudly and slams into her hard, pushing her up the bed.
She can feel she’s close again. No one else has given her this many orgasms in a row.
His cock is licking her sweet spot inside, and then she’s coming again.
Whole body trembling and tightening underneath him.
His thrusts become erratic till he thrusts deep one last time and holds himself inside her.
He relaxes down, cock softening inside her. Resting on his elbows, he kisses her softly, no tongue, just lips touching. She feels loved.