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“I love it,” he says, “I need more of you, Madison. Show yourself to me.” My heart beats faster than it ever has as I slowly pull the dress over my shoulders and let it fall to the floor. “Jesus Christ, woman.” Axel sinks his teeth into his lower lip. “You are the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen, and I want more of you.”

Feeling brave and completely in control, I unclasp my bra, toss it to the side, then hook my thumbs in my panties. I silently thank God that I didn’t wear pantyhose tonight.

“Take them down slowly.”

I do as he says, sliding the silky fabric over my full hips. Axel watches with intense satisfaction. I step out of my panties and kick them to the side. “Lay down.”

“Here?”

“Yep.” I feel strange but trusting. I do as he says, lowering myself down to the carpet in front of the fireplace. “Now spread your legs and show yourself to me.”

For a moment, I think this is a bad idea, that no man really wants to see that, but as soon as I part my knees, Axel leans forward, licking his lips. It turns me on and gives me the dose of courage I need.

Fuck it.

I spread my legs wide, showing him my glistening wetness. He lets out a long exhale, still rubbing himself through his jeans.

“Touch yourself.”

I do as he asks, sliding one finger up and down the length of my slit. I’ve never been this wet in my life. I love the feeling of Axel’s eyes on me. It brings with it the realization of how powerful I am, how all women are when it comes to men.

Axel slips out of his t-shirt and I’m glad that I’m already touching myself, enjoying the sight of his thick, corded torso. He slides onto the ground, positioning his head between my legs. He reaches each hand under my thighs and pulls me toward him, not stopping until his face is buried in my dripping wetness.

Axel takes over from here. His expert tongue runs down the length of my slit. My head flies backward when he pushes one finger deep inside of me, twisting his wrist and tapping my forbidden spot with a force that almost has me coming instantly. He sucks my tiny bundle of nerves between his lips, and my whole body betrays me.

“Oh my God,” I moan, my hand flying over my eyes. I’ve never felt pleasure like this. If there were a degree in oral sex, Axel would be a fucking doctorate. A deep quake begins trembling in my core, and I try to warn him, to let him know that I’m officially about to peak, but I can’t find the words.

My body twitches, hips bucking upward as I release every ounce of pent-up desire I’ve been holding deep inside for him since I first locked eyes with the big, burly truck driver. Axel doesn’t let up, kissing my sensitive center, inner thighs, stomach, and breasts.

When I can finally speak again, I can’t find the right words. What do you say to someone that made you come harder than you ever have in your life?

“Let’s take this to the bedroom.” Axel groans, saving me from having to say anything at all.

CHAPTERSIX

AXEL

I can’t takeit a second longer. I’m about to burst as I follow Madison down the short hallway to her bedroom. She turns to me, throws her arms over my shoulders, and presses her lips against mine. My hands continue exploring her soft, supple curves. How can any woman be this goddamn sexy? I feel like I’ve struck gold.

Except for the fact that you’re leaving tomorrow.

I shake the reality out of my mind, intent on enjoying this moment. So what if I have to leave tomorrow? It’s not like I don’t know where to find her.

But will she be cool with that kind of relationship?

Relationship? I’ve got the most beautiful woman in the world’s naked body pressed up against mine, her bare hips grinding into my jeans, and all can think about is whether we could have a relationship. Because of my constant travel, I don’t ever do relationships.

I quiet my thoughts and reach for my belt. Madison gets there first, quickly unzipping my pants and sliding them down to the ground. She hooks her thumbs in the waistband of my boxer briefs and drops to her knees. She slowly pulls them down, coming face to face with my rock-hard length, and her eyes go wide.

“Axel, you’re huge.”

I’ve been told this before, but coming out of her sweet, pouty mouth, I want to come right here and now. She licks her lips and slides me across the length of her silky tongue. My eyes pinch shut as I suck in air through my teeth as she takes me all the way down. I feel myself pulsing with delight as she sucks me, using her hand to pay special attention to my swollen tip. I warn her that I’m heading toward release, but Madison doesn’t mind. She takes me all the way down and doesn’t let go until I’m done.

Afterward, my knees are shaky. I pull her up off of her knees and bring my lips to meet hers. “Where did you learn to do that?” She opens her mouth to speak. “Never mind,” I stop her, “I don’t want to know.”

She trails her fingernails along my abs, and instantly I’m hard again. She looks up at me with surprised eyes. I’ve never been able to get hard again that fast. I know it’s because of how my body reacts to everything Madison does, the way she touches me, kisses me, takes me into her mouth. The woman is intoxicating.

She wraps her hand around my length and gives it a stroke. While I’m still a little sensitive, I can’t wait to be buried deep inside of her. She scoops her hair over one shoulder and turns around so that her back is pressed up against me. My hardness presses into her back as I reach around and palm her breasts while kissing the delicate curve of her neck.


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