“Yes,” I gasp.
“But I thought this was all a bad idea, huh?”
“It is. Fuck, Ax.”
“Such a terrible idea,” he exaggerates.
When he ducks his head to suck my nipple into his mouth, the stars that burst behind my eyes erase any concerns about the complications this will cause.
All I care about is his wet mouth on my skin. His frenetic touch. The slick swipe of his tongue teasing my tingling flesh. Each lick and tease serving to increase my need for more.
My fingers weave back into his vibrant hair while I faintly remember to keep an eye out. We’re tucked out of sight enough to give us a little privacy, but still, anyone could interrupt.
Every time his tongue swirls around my bud, I feel the bite of his teeth. Flashes of pain and sweet bliss create a symphony inside me, reawakening every last pleasure cell.
“You’re so fucking gorgeous.” Axel releases my nipple with apop.“And perfect.”
Rubbing myself against him again, I long for more. The clothing between us feels like a personal insult.
“Needy, aren’t you?” he teases.
“Fuck off.”
His chest vibrates with a chuckle. “It’s a compliment. I think it’s hot.”
Reaching between us, he finds the waistband of my leggings. I opted for comfort instead of formality for today’s crap. I’m thanking myself for the stretchy fabric now.
“Tell me to stop at any time, Em.”
When I don’t respond, Axel grabs my chin with his other hand.
“You hear me? I need you to tell me if this is too much. There’s no rush.”
“Yes. Please.” I frantically writhe against him. “God, yes. I need you. Just touch me.”
Easing his hand past the flexible Lycra, his fingertips skate over my lower belly and down to the edge of my panties. I wait for him to plunge inside, biting back another moan.
When Axel pushes into my panties, forcing me to lift from his lap to adjust my position, I internally celebrate. His hand moves to cup my pussy, giving a playful squeeze.
“I can feel the heat pouring off your cunt.” His hooded eyes lock on mine. “You’re loving this. Aren’t you?”
All I can do is mewl in confirmation when he pushes a finger through my slick folds. I can feel how much I’m dripping. It’s been a long, long time since I felt this way.
Sliding his digit inside my entrance, Axel slowly works it in and out of me. Each deep thrust delivers a brief snippet of relief, but it fails to satiate me. All I want is more.
“You’re going to ride my fingers, babe.”
“Right now?” I moan.
“Yes, Ember. Fuck my hand until you come all over it. Understood?”
Nodding frantically, I gasp when he pushes another finger inside my pussy.
“Say it out loud.”
The way his ministrations stretch my internal walls is a welcome sensation. With a foot planted on either side of his seated body, I have leverage to lift my hips up and down.
“Yes! God, yes. I understand.”
