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“They aren’t here, don’t worry about it right now. Are you sure you’re okay?”

Not really caring about anything at the moment anyway, I accept that and nod, reaching my hand out for him. I see the corner of his mouth turn up before he accepts, scooping me squarely into his lap.

“Mmmm,” I hum lightly, feeling immediately better in his arms. “This is my favorite place.”

“Mine too,” he replies, kissing my head and squeezing tighter. For several minutes we sit there unmoving, wrapped up in one another. My dreams and apprehension begin to melt away and with it, my notice of the hard body beneath mine.

“Mmmm,” I say again, this time letting me hand drift under his shirt and to the firm chest below. “You’re wearing a lot of clothes.”

Ax’s eyebrow twitches up as he looks down to my nakedness.

“Well, that’ll hardly do.”

Placing me gently back on the bed, he stands and pulls the shirt over his head. I feel my clit actually throb at the sight, my bottom lip finding a place between my teeth.

“That better,falleg kona?” he asks with a smirk.

I nod eagerly. “What does that mean?”

He comes down, bringing his lips to mine so our bodies are flush.

“It means beautiful woman. My beautiful woman.” His lips trail down my jaw and neck and I can’t hold back the low moan from my throat. My hands find his back, caressing and enjoying the hard muscle beneath my touch. All the things we have to deal with can wait.

When his lips find mine again it’s hungry and unforgiving. Our tongues clash in a fiery dance as our hands move, exploring one another. When his hand reaches down and finds the cleft between my legs, I almost come on the spot, I’m so ready for him. I absently wonder if hormones are at play, but the thought is quickly overridden by pleasure. He moans appreciatively as his thumb circles my swollen nub and I have to bite his chest to keep from crying out.

As my teeth land on him, he lets out a growl before plunging his fingers into me. My head falls back as I’m lost to his touch, the sensation only he gives me. I don’t even feel it building before a brilliant orgasm shatters me and stars dance in my vision. Before I have a chance to recover, I hear the swish of pants and his hard length pressed up against my entrance.

Hovering just above my face, he looks deeply into my eyes. The hints of deep green shine in his through the late afternoon light and I smile, letting my hand come up to caress his face. He leans into my touch only for a moment before a devilish grin crosses his face and he thrusts in deeply.

“Ax!” I cry out. It’s all I can do to hold on and he slows, his strokes deep and long. Our bodies are both slick with sweat now and his sweet saltiness greets my tongue when I tease his neck.

“Ana,” he moans, his pace beginning to pick up as I feel his balls tighten. I feel something building in myself but before it comes, Ax pulls out, surprising me.

“Wha—”

“Stand up,” he commands, his deep voice making me throb for him. Without hesitation I get off the bad, standing in front of him. He smiles and paces around me, letting his hand trail over my body that is aching for his touch. A light shiver passes over me as he slowly, he makes his way around me, his fingers hovering just over my skin.

“Ax…”

“Patience, baby.”

I whimper as he paces again, circling until he’s standing behind me. My skin pebbles against his gaze and I have to resist the urge to raise my arms to cover myself.

“Just beautiful,” he mutters as he comes around my back again, leaning in to whisper in my ear. “Now, love, why don’t you be a good girl and go put your hands up on the bed rail there.”

A delicious shiver travels up my spine at the request and I feel myself moving without thinking. Without hesitation I put my hands on the rusted copper rails, my breath coming out more ragged by the minute.

Axle grins and chuckles lightly as he comes around me. Before I can turn my face to look at him, a fist grips my short hair pulling my head back.

“Such a good girl for me, aren’t you Ana?” he says as he nibbles my ear, at the same time dropping his other hand down to my aching clit. “Now, I want you to come for me again, and then, I’m going to fuck you so hard you can’t walk.”

My insides begin to tense and tighten at his words, my body eager to do as he asks.

“Axle,” I manage to whimper, barely able to keep myself standing even with the bed to brace myself on.

“Come, now.”

At the command, my body somehow complies and shatters once more. My legs buckle beneath me, but strong hands grip my hips, pulling my ass back toward him.


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