So fucked up.
So goddamn hot.
The angel on my shoulder has long abandoned me, and the devil. Well, he has his dick in his hand and is beating one out to the scene in front of us.
“You’re too good for me,” I tell her honestly. Her big eyes staring up at me, her mouth open and waiting. “But I don’t care. You’re going to take all of me and like it.”
Her hands curl into fists, gripping the legs of my coveralls, pulling me closer.
“My greedy girl.” I shove my dick back into her waiting mouth. “My perfect, greedy girl.”
Maddie watches me – tears tracking from the corners of her eyes, lips stretched wide around my thickness, muscles seizing around me as I fuck her throat – and it’s the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen.
My balls tighten and I know I’m seconds from coming.
I should pull away. But I don’t. I push deeper.
“Are you ready, Baby?”
Her fingers tug me closer and she nods her head, just a little, but enough.
And when she moans, the vibrations shoot up my cock and I explode.
“Fuck!” Unconsciously, I press in even deeper. “Fuck. That’s it. That’s it, Baby. Swallow it all.”
Maddie is moaning and writhing around me, dragging every drop of release out of me.
When I have nothing left, I loosen the fist I have in her hair and slowly pull my dick from her mouth.
A small drop glistens on her bottom lip. I swipe my thumb across it, and wait for her to lick it clean.
“Such a good girl.”
Chapter54
Maddie
My whole body is flushed.My chest is heaving. And my vagina is begging for attention.
I’ve never done anything like that.
Never even dreamed I could.
But now… well now, I want to do it again. To see just how deep I can take him.
“You alright, Baby?” Axel’s words aren’t quite soft, but they’re softer than they were before.
I nod.
When I called Axel about my car, I knew he was gonna be mad. It doesn’t take a genius to see that he’s been more than a little protective of me since we met. But even knowing that, I wasn’t prepared for his total blowup.
But holy crap, if this is how he reacts when he’s mad, I might make it my weekly goal to piss him off.
Using my fingertips, I brush away the tears still clinging to my lashes.
“Did I hurt you?” His hand cups my chin, tilting my head back until I can look into his face.
“I’m not hurt.” I open and close my mouth. “My jaw is just a little sore.”