his mouth over her clit.
Holy fuck! When his hot mouth covered it, her insides twisted in pleasure. From the bottom of her sex to the top of her hood, his tongue stroked her over and over in long, trembling moves. It was more than she had ever dreamed of. Spreading her open with his fingers, he flicked the tip of his tongue over her sweet spot.
“You like that?” he growled.
“Oh, yes. It feels so good.”
“I know it does. And look how fuckin’ wet you’re getting.” Axe kept flicking her clit with his tongue, watching as she writhed beneath him.
Each stroke to her arousal pushed her further toward the cliff of abandoned ecstasy, and his wicked tongue kept up its assault at a frenzied pace. “I’m real close to coming. I don’t think I can hold it anymore,” she gasped.
Before she could get lost in the feeling, he shoved two fingers in her pussy.
“Oh, fuck!” she cried.
As he played with her clit and finger-fucked her, the wave she had pushed back crashed through her body, filling her from her toes to her head, then pulling her further into a sphere of pleasure and contentment like she had never experienced. Opening her eyes, Axe came into focus, a cocky smile on his lips.
“It was good?” he asked.
“No. It was fuckin’ great.” She knew she was feeding into what she had seen as a huge ego, but she didn’t care. He deserved a pat on his back—or better yet, a pat on his ass—for making her come so hard, harder than she’d ever come before.
“Do you like big cocks?” he asked as he trailed his fingertips over her stomach.
Shivering, she said, “You have a big one.”
“Yeah…?”
“You know you do. I’m sure the women love it.”
“Haven’t gotten any complaints. You want my big cock in your tight pussy?”
Nodding, Baylee licked her lips.
Axe kissed her stomach and murmured against it, “I aim to please.”
He leaned over and undid the belt, freeing her wrists. Running his finger over her nails, he said, “I want to feel these digging into my back and ass as I fuck you.” Then he hoisted her legs up over his shoulders and spread her wide. Smacking his lips, he bent down and swiped his tongue over her wetness several times. “You taste delicious.”
Baylee moaned and grasped his shoulders, her fingers digging into his flesh.
“That’s it, baby,” Axe groaned. “Harder. Draw some blood.” He winked at her then reached over and grabbed his pants next to them. After securing the condom over his shaft, he moved his cock to her heated slit, slowly pushing in.
“Oh. Mmm, that feels good,” she whispered as she dug her nails in deeper.
“I’m sure it does. I’m gonna fuck your pussy hard and rough, ‘cause I’m betting you like it that way. Am I right?”
“You know you are.”
She watched him as he looked at his cock entering her, a smile of pure joy spreading over his face. Then he was in, and his dick made her feel full.
“Damn, you’re tight. When’s the last time you fucked?”
Embarrassed, she lied, “A few nights ago.”
“Is that right? You’ve got a tight cunt, sweetheart.”
The headboard slammed against the wall as Axe pummeled her over and over, his feral grunts and her deep moans filling the room. Baylee balled the sheets as she turned her head sideways and closed her eyes, her nerves tingling and on high alert as her pleasure rose steadily. Before she could savor her building orgasm, Axe flipped her over on her knees, pushed her head and tits against the mattress, spread her thighs wide, and shoved his delicious dick back inside. As he pounded her, he grabbed her long, brown hair and pulled it back, making her scalp burn and her eyes water. She stuffed the sheet in her mouth to help quiet the screams threatening to erupt from her.
When he rubbed the side of her engorged clit, she lost it, and her screams came out as low, guttural rasps against the sheet. A thousand jolts of intense ecstasy coursed through her body as she bucked and
Melinda Tankard Reist, Abigail Bray