Time for Maddie to understand it too.
Chapter84
Maddie
I listenas Axel finds the house keys in my purse and unlocks the door.
I expect him to set me down when he walks into the house, but he doesn’t. He keeps striding forward, not stopping until he’s turned into my room. Then, in one swift motion, he shifts, dropping me back onto my bed.
My breath whooshes out of me as I bounce once.
My automatic reaction is to sit up, but Axel presses a palm to my chest to push me back down.
“Lift.”
I open my mouth to asklift what?but then I feel his hands on the button on my jeans.
My already ragged breathing picks up and I lift my hips as Axel pulls my zipper down. But he doesn’t stop there. He keeps going, dragging my jeans down my legs, taking my panties with them.
I shouldn’t be doing this.
I shouldn’t be blindly complying with him.
But my body won’t let me defy him.
It wants this.
It wants him.
“Up the bed.”
I shimmy back as he reaches behind his head, gripping the back of his t-shirt and pulling it off.
My mouth waters at the sight of him. At all his skin on display.
“Spread your legs.”
With Axel standing next to the bed, staring, my knees fall open.
He lets out a groan as he shoves his coveralls further down his hips, stopping when his thick cock bobs free.
I watch as his big hand grips the length, squeezing tight at the base.
“I should make you wait.” He strokes up. “I should make you watch me jerk off.” He strokes down. “I should cover you with my cum, so you finally get it.” He steps closer. “To make you finally fucking get it.”
Axel climbs onto the bed, closing the distance between us and kneeling between my open thighs.
“Finally get what?” I ask, my eyes locked on the cock inches away from my entrance.
Axel leans down, bracing his weight on one hand, the other gently closing around my throat.
His hand slides higher, until his knuckles push my chin up, making our gazes lock.
“That you’re mine.” His grip tightens then loosens. “That I’m never letting you go.”
“But-”
He shakes his head. “Nobuts, Baby. My shitty aunt never should’ve said those things to you.” His fingers flex. “But you should’ve told me.”