Once I have the shirt on, I turn around and nearly jump out of my skin when I see Axel standing there.
“Axel, god, you scared me.”
“Sorry, baby. I just wanted to check on you.”
Well, I didn’t expect that from him. I give him a smile before replying, “I’m good but I have to get home.”
“Stay?”
“I can’t. You heard my mum and Xavier. Landon and I still have a curfew like unruly teenagers.” I softly laugh shaking my head in disbelief.
He takes a step forward, and so do I, until we are in each other’s space. I have to crane my head back to look up at him.
“Move in when he does.”
“Wh- what?”
“Move in.”
“I can’t.” I take a step back.
Axel moves forward as I retreat until I am pinned against a wall.
“Baby you can.” His hands rest either side of my head as he looks down at me.
“You guys don’t even have a room for me.”
A dark laugh leaves his gorgeous mouth. “You don’t need your own room. You’ll be in one of ours every night.”
I don’t have time to comprehend what he said before he picks me up and I wrap my legs around his waist. I can’t think as he grinds himself into me. I can feel him harden against my sensitive pussy and the memory of his hot thick cock resting on my tongue as his pierced tip fills the back of my throat, floods my mind. I can feel the blush work its way up my neck and settle in my cheeks.
“Ax.” I let out a breathy moan.
“Baby don’t say my name like that,” he bucks his hip again.
“Then stop grinding yourself into me.”
“No.” he growls.
The way he said no sends a shiver down my spine and settles at my wetting centre.
He quickly claims my mouth in a fevered kiss. He makes his way down my neck sucking and biting. While continuing to grind into me, pushing me against the wall that is currently holding me up.
Before I know what is happening, my hands move to the hem of his pants, I reach for the button and pop them open. He doesn’t stop me as I work the zip down.
Once I have his pants undone and open, he releases me and gets to his knees. While looking up at me, he undoes my jeans and kisses the top of my pussy, placing kisses over my exposed skin as he works my pants down and then takes them off.
His hands run up my legs lightly causing my skin to break out in goose bumps. Once he gets to the apex of my thighs, he possessively holds my cunt all while maintaining eye contact.
“Mine.” One simple word, one dominating word that is growled out from somewhere deep within his chest.
I don’t say anything, I can’t say anything. With that one simple fucking word and accompanied by his hungry gaze, my legs almost give out.
Running a finger between my wet folds, he growls. “I love how wet you are for me.” Followed by wrapping his lips around his finger and sucking it clean, not taking his eyes off me, “I love how you taste.”
And with that, his face is between my legs running his tongue along my centre. He glides his tongue over me once more before burying it in my cunt. I can’t form a coherent word. Not until he throws my legs over his shoulders, and a surprised gasp escapes me. I’m open to him and he is taking full advantage. Running his tongue from my ass right to my clit where he sucks and lightly grazes his teeth over. Causing me to arch my back and cry out.
I run my fingers through his dark blond hair and grip tightly, giving me room to ride his face. And that’s what I do, my hips matching the movement of his tongue. We work together to bring me to my orgasm.
