even ashamed. I’ve never exactly been proud of my body, but under Axel’s gaze, I feel like I’m the sexiest woman on the planet. I actually want him to keep looking at me.
But then he pulls me close once more. “I can’t take this anymore,” he murmurs.
He pulls me onto his lap, and I can feel his cock throbbing against me. It’s begging for entrance and I’m desperate to comply. I angle myself just right and slide down the length of him, gasping as I go. He feels incredible inside me, so much better than I could have ever imagined.
“Oh, fuck, baby. You feel amazing.” Axel is almost completely succumbing to me now. It is the complete opposite of how all of this started when I was underneath him, allowing him to consume me.
Now I’m in control, and I’m going to make this fucking amazing.
I lean forward and grip him. His cock is rubbing against my clit as we move, and then we devour each other in the best way possible. It doesn’t take long before I feel the same waves of pleasure start to build up inside me again. How did I go for eighteen months having sex with none of this amazing release? It almost seems like it was completely pointless given how fantastic this feels.
“Oh, god!” I cry out, showing Axel that I’m already getting close. He wraps his lips around one of my nipples, teasing and tugging at it with his tongue and teeth. Although it feels a little painful, it isn’t a bad kind of pain. In fact, it actually heightens all my sensations; another unexpected surprise.
This day is just full of them.
“Oh god, Axel,” I moan again. I don’t even care that the whole apartment building can probably hear us. This is the most astounding thing I’ve ever experienced in my life.
The pleasure shatters my body, causing me to completely and utterly fall apart in Axel’s arms. He kisses me as I climax, and this action makes me feel more connected to anyone than I ever have in my whole life.
It’s as if I’m not alone anymore.
Axel picks me up and throws me onto my back on the rug. Then he continues to thrust away on top of me. He's causing the waves of pleasure to last even longer, rippling through me like fire. I almost can’t even cope with how much ecstasy I feel. I might very well just crumble and splinter beneath him.
With one last cry, Axel collapses on top of me, just as worn out as I am.
“You’re fucking amazing, dirty girl,” he finally says, making a huge smile quirk my lips up.
And so are you, Axel…
15
Axel
I t’s safe to say that I’ve fucked my fair share of girls. I’ve been upfront about that, but what just happened with Cherie was something else. It wasn’t just fucking. It meant far more than that.
Maybe it’s the delayed gratification, maybe it’s the adrenaline that’s pumping my body. Or maybe it’s just her. Maybe it’s all Cherie.
All I know for certain is that I fully intend to keep her around to find out for sure. We’re going to do what we just did again and again.
“There’s some soda here, do you want some?” I call out from the kitchen to the front room, where Cherie is still recovering.
As soon as my heart started to slow down a few minutes ago, I realized just how thirsty I really was. I felt like this when she first asked, but lust had overshadowed everything else inside of me. It made me forget everything that wasn’t related to the idea of fucking her brains out. In that moment, I couldn’t be alone with Cherie and not take advantage of the situation. It may have been a matter of hours since we first met last night, but it felt like I’d been waiting an eternity to feel her. And fuck me sideways…it was worth the wait.
I felt like I would have died without her. All the jealousy from seeing her dancing back at the club had been driving me crazy. I think what we just did was the only way I could have calmed down.
“Yeah, that’s fine,” Cherie replies, sounding a little distracted.
“You okay?” I call back,
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