Chapter Thirty-Three #2

We carry on much like that all through the hallway, dropping my skates somewhere in the living room as soon as the door slams behind us.

The moment that door shuts, Bax loses it, only tearing his mouth away to remove my shirt first and then his.

He reclaims my lips straight after, devouring me so thoroughly that I can’t help but roll my hips against him, begging for friction of some sort.

It’s been far too long since I had sex with anyone who wasn’t silicone and battery-powered, and my need has hit an all-time high.

Nothing else matters to me right now other than getting Baxter naked, on my bed, and inside me.

It’s the only reason I have for convincing myself I’m hearing things when a familiar voice mutters, “And I guess that answers that.”

I simply can’t pull away long enough to confirm whether or not we’re alone, kissing Bax harder, getting high on every drugging pull of his teeth against my lower lip. I need Bax too much, my body yearning for his, desperation making me pant through every kiss I can steal from him.

I’m only able to pull away from his mouth long enough to unlatch my bra, staring down at him and the beautiful tatted muscle that my greedy eyes run over.

His hands have fallen to my ass, and they squeeze right before his gaze dips, that sexy growl rumbling straight from his chest when he takes in the sight of me bare from the waist up.

“Fucking hell, Sunshine,” he grits, one hand running up my spine and sending shivers through me. My skin breaks out in goose bumps, and I gasp when his free hand glides slowly over my ribs and around one of my breasts, his hand large enough to wrap around the entire thing with nothing to spare.

Flicking his thumb over an already hardened nipple, drawing a sharp gasp and a small moan from me, he rumbles, “You sure this is what you want?”

A surprised laugh escapes me, and I tug on his hair, drawing his face closer to mine before I answer honestly.

“Bax, there’s nothing I want more than you.

You, and Rayne, and Ryan, and Caiden. Trust me, I’ve thought it through all week and made my mind up on Monday. I want this. Hell, I fucking need-”

My sentence ends with another soul-stealing kiss, right before I’m deposited onto my bed with a care I didn’t expect.

Not sure why, because Bax is nothing but a softie with me, but the way he tries to consume me with every kiss is such a wild contrast to how delicately he places me in the middle of the bed.

When he pulls away next, there’s a wild look in those dark-blue eyes, a look painted on his face that matches the feelings roaring through every inch of my body.

Those feelings are sent to new heights when Bax kneels onto the bed between my splayed legs, gaze running over every exposed inch of skin he can find, his large hands running up my legs with a teasing touch that has my core clenching around nothing.

My hands fist into my comforter, my brain begging for patience that I don’t possess while everything below the belt begs for more, my hips lifting in offering.

Bax bites his lip as the heat in his eyes flares, and I’m rewarded with his hands gripping my leggings and panties, tearing them both away in one fell swoop.

I’m as bare as the day I came into the world not a minute later, my clothes discarded as Bax’s eyes almost turn black.

They run over every possible inch of my body, and I’m sure he can see the wetness gathered between my legs, the evidence of my arousal slickened along the part of my body that needs him most.

When Bax does nothing but stare, that patience of mine snaps, and I huskily retort, “I might have to take matters into my own hands if you don’t start touching me, Bax.”

A slow, sensual grin appears on his mouth before he roughly says, “Next time. Right now, you’re all mine, Sunshine.”

And then the sexy bastard unlatches the button of his jeans and lowers the zipper, only to reveal a thatch of dark hair and a cock long enough to make me swallow hard at the sight of him. The cheeky bastard isn’t wearing boxers, and I’ve never been more thankful for anything in all my life.

Licking my lower lip as I eye him in all his long and thick glory, it takes a serious amount of effort before I trail my eyes upward, tracing over beautiful tattoos and divots of muscle that I want to sink my teeth into.

By the time I reach his eyes, I find them already watching me, as dark and hungry as the need that explodes inside me.

Deciding patience is for stronger women, I take matters into my own hands, hooking my legs around Bax’s waist and hugging him harshly toward me. The move sends him off balance, and I take advantage by flipping our positions, crawling on top of him before he can do a damned thing about it.

With his hard cock already jutting out of his jeans, I drag my body over his, my wetness coating the underside of his shaft.

He groans, dropping his head back into the pillows, and my core clenches at the sight and sound.

I roll my hips along his length just to hear more of those rumbles, mouth parting as I watch the veins in his neck strain, gasping when his hands grasp my hips and start controlling the roll of my body against him.

Just as I’m about to lose my mind, the tip of his shaft brushing across my clit with every drag, Bax reaches between us and fists his shaft, tugging my body over his until he notches himself at my soaked entrance.

Before I can sink down on him, Bax squeezes my hip and grunts, “It’s been a while for me, Sunshine. I have no idea how long I’m going to last as soon as you’re wrapped around me.”

I flash him a grin, heart hammering and core desperate for the cock he teases me with, and my voice isn’t like mine at all when I tell him, “Doesn’t matter, so long as you fill me before I lose my mind.”

Bax huffs a laugh that sounds just as gravelly as his words. “Sink down on my dick, Sunshine. Fuck me good.”

That’s not an invitation I would ever turn down, my body screaming at me to do exactly that. So, with his hands clenched snugly on my hips, I drop my weight and sink slowly down on his thick girth.

The sound that comes out of my mouth is like nothing I’ve ever heard before, a mixture of a moan and a groan as pleasure bursts across every inch of my body. It perfectly suits the animalistic sound that slips out of Bax’s mouth, his entire body tensing as I take him halfway before I need to pause.

“You can take it, Sunshine,” he rasps, hands rounding back to my ass to help drag my body up and down on his impressive cock twice before he finally bottoms out.

The fullness steals my breath entirely, and my pussy pulsates around him, adjusting to the very welcome intrusion.

My toys have nothing on this man, and I’m forced to roll my hips a few times before that overwhelming feeling dissipates and I’m flooded with so much arousal that I feel delusional with it.

“Shit, Mads. You feel so fucking good,” Bax groans, guiding me off his shaft before thrusting his hips upward, filling me hard and fast enough that I cry out in pure pleasure.

Ecstasy pours off me in waves, and I fall forward, my hands planting themselves against Bax’s chest before I start moving against him. My body sets a rhythm that makes my heart hammer, his grunts and groans mingling with my uncontrollable moaning and the sound of flesh slapping against flesh.

The wetness between my legs makes for a crude soundtrack between us, my body so beyond prepped for the man that I can feel the wetness leaking from me, coating his cock with every roll of my hips.

And with every downward push, my body taking him like my pussy was designed specifically for him, I grind against Bax and cry out when my clit rubs against him.

My pussy tightens, and I realize pretty fucking quickly that I’m already close to coming.

Bax catches on quickly, too, grunting as I grind against him, my walls tightening every time he bottoms out.

With the last pulse, he hugs me to his chest right before rolling us over, his large body suddenly suspended over mine.

Before my mind can catch up with the change, Bax starts fucking me like a man possessed, his hips pistoning with a speed that has stars bursting behind my eyelids.

“Oh my God,” I cry, moaning with every drag of his cock along my already pulsing walls, the need only growing and growing as Bax owns my body like he was made to do just that. “Fuck, Bax.”

“That’s it, Sunshine. I can feel your pussy getting tighter. You gonna come over my cock?” He damn near snarls, and I’ll be damned if that doesn’t set me right off.

I completely fold, my legs hiking higher on Bax’s waist as he pounds into me until I lose control of my voice, sounds coming out of me that I’ve never heard before just as the first signs of my impending release creep up on me.

Bax lifts my ass higher, hands gripping my cheeks tight, and the new angle has my hands gripping the pillow behind my head like my life depends on it.

The release that had only been teasing me finally gallops toward me, and my pussy starts pulsing around his length with a warning I’m dying to ignore.

“Just like that. Fuck, Bax, I’m going to come. ”

“Fuck yeah,” he grunts, pumping his cock in and out of my cunt, the sloppy wet sounds only fueling his movements and sending me closer and closer to oblivion. “Come for me, Mads. Come over my cock.”

The dirty talk, the way the tip of his shaft rubs against the deepest part of me, and the sight of his body curling over mine as he fucks me brainless is all too much, and my orgasm crashes over me so suddenly that I cry out loudly as I come.

Just as the first wave hits me, my eyes snap open, and I find a figure in the doorway watching with a sexy little smile and a devilish look on that charming face.

I thought I heard him before, unsure if it was my imagination, but sure enough, Ryan leans against the doorframe as he watches intently as I chase my release with abandon.

My pussy clenches around Bax’s cock as he fucks me through every tremor and moan and gasping breath, my eyes locked on the chocolate-brown ones that are filled with a deep, sated hunger I can feel.

He keeps watching as Bax fucks me through every wave of pleasure, dragging out my release and wringing out every single drop until he can’t hold out any longer.

With three more hard thrusts, Bax buries himself so deep inside me that I grow light-headed, right before he shoves his face into the crook of my neck and groans long and hard as he finds his own release.

His cock twitches inside me as he spills streams of cum deep into my cunt, so much that I feel it spill out of me, making a mess between us that makes me hot and bothered all over again.

And all the while, I can’t take my eyes off Ryan as he watches without an ounce of shame, his slacks tented with his own arousal and a look on his face that almost sends me into another orgasm.

Hell, that look alone has my body revving up for more, and I’m gasping as I watch him wink before reaching for the door handle, quietly shutting it behind him with one last lingering look.

I’m coated in sweat, thighs slick with our combined juices, and my body is trembling from my orgasm, yet it suddenly doesn’t feel enough. It’s like Bax has popped a long-overdue cork after Ryan shook the bottle, and the need that only just began to fade slightly comes roaring back with a vengeance.

My walls clench around Bax’s still rock-hard cock, and I know right then that I’m not alone. A point that’s proven when he rumbles into my neck, “That bastard just watched us fuck and you’re already racing for another round. You got a kink you want to share with me?”

I clench around him again, amused and hella turned on knowing Bax knew we had a voyeur, and I breathe, “It’s a new kink, apparently. We should explore that some more. But for now, I hope you don’t think we’re done here.”

Bax chuckles lowly, the vibrations running through my body and making me squeeze around him with a soft moan.

I feel him scrape his teeth across my neck, and I shiver against him as he says, “I’m nowhere near being done with you, Sunshine.

That was just the start. I have every intention of making you scream like you just did until the sun disappears.

You better hold on tight, because I’m going to fuck you comatose. ”

My laughter only makes me tighten around him, and I laugh as he groans. “Bring it on, big guy. I can take you.”

And, sure enough, Bax makes good on his promise. He fucks me until I pass out sprawled on top of him, pussy full of his cum, body sated enough that I end up draped across him, and with too little energy to do anything but fall asleep with his softening cock still buried inside me.

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