Axle smiled, walking over to sit next to her. He took her hand, pulling her close to him. It was a move she had not expected from him, but it felt nice regardless.
“Look, when I first got the mark, I had no idea what all of this was. I barely believed in white chocolate. But things slowly began to make sense. So, all we have to do is make sure that we take things as they come along, and just go with the flow. Everything will be fine. Okay?”
“Yeah,” Natalie replied, holding on to him.
“So I need you to stay here, stay put, and make sure I can keep an eye on you. As long as you’re here, the asshole who is trying to get that bracelet off of you can’t get to you,” Axle said, turning to look at her, their faces inches apart.
“Why can’t he? The other demons did.”
“Well, the thing is, they’re low-level creatures, and barely make a ripple in the fabrics between realities. When a high-level demon crosses, there are consequences, and if you’re not powerful enough, some of those consequences are really dangerous. These low-level ones have the consequence of further disfigurement, pain and eternal death, so…”
Natalie made a face at the thought that they could be any further disfigured. The fact that creatures that could blow through walls were considered low level scared her to no end, and she wondered what a true threat would be like. She turned to Axle, not sure what to say, but glad to have him on her side.
“What?” Axle asked, raising an eyebrow.
“I’m just glad you’re not on the enemy side,” she replied. “I’d be dead if you guys weren’t good.”
“Well, we aren’t always good,” Axle replied, smiling.
She looked at his lips and back to his eyes, recalling the time they had shared a kiss. She might have had a hard time believing in all of the magic she had been told about, but the feeling of her lips on his own made her believe. Natalie had never felt anything like it, and she knew kissing was supposed to feel good, but kissing Axle had felt magical.
She saw his eyes staring into her own, questioning what the next move was. She knew that he wasn’t the type of man she was supposed to be with, and when they had kissed earlier it had been a spur of the moment. But now, she felt herself drawn to him inexplicably.
There was no logic behind it, and Natalie wanted to believe it was the fact that he had saved her. Maybe saving her life had made her fall for him.
But her body reacted in a way that told her it was more than that. Axle reached up and grabbed her chin, holding her steady as she looked at him. He blinked slowly, and then leaned in, kissing her softly at first. His lips felt as they had before, warm and soft. Impossibly soft, like cotton candy. As they kissed, Natalie wondered if she could taste it as they moved back and forth slowly.
She leaned in for more, wanting more. Axle didn’t hesitate, kissing her even more passionately. She felt electricity run through her body, making her wonder what was going on. Axle’s hands on her face were incredibly warm, and she could feel the effects of his kiss running down to her toes. It almost felt orgasmic, and the man hadn’t done anything yet.
It almost felt illegal to feel that good, and she wanted more. She wanted so much more. She pulled away for a moment, looking at Axle. She barely knew who the man was, and even what she knew about him wasn’t enough to make the decision to be with him. But she was being reckless, and as much as she tried to ignore the warnings in her head, it just felt right.
“I want you,” Axle murmured in a low tone.
Natalie didn’t have any superpowers, but she heard him loud and clear. She reached for his shirt and began helping him undo his buttons, her hands moving feverishly across the shirt, pulling it apart to see his chiseled body. Axle leaned backward, grabbing her shirt with a single hand as she tried to take it off.
She pulled hard on it, ripping through it. She paused, not sure of what to say, and Axle smiled, taking her cue. He grabbed her shirt and ripped it with ease, before undoing her bra. He got to his feet, easily carrying her in his arms as they made their way to the bedroom. Axle carried her gracefully up the stairs without breaking a sweat under her weight.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing his chest as he made his way to the bed. He placed her down gently and brought his lips down on her nipples. He moved his tongue slowly, moving around one nipple while fondling the other breast with his free arm. Natalie let out low moans as his warm lips clamped around her large breasts, sucking sensually.
Grabbing his head to guide him, she felt every movement of his tongue on her body, feeling the waves of pleasure coming as individual wracks through her body, running from her breasts to her head and down to her toes. She reached down underneath him, undoing his belt as he sucked on her, whispering obscenities into his ears.
“I want you inside me, Axle. I want you…God, yes…” Natalie trailed off.
Axle didn’t move quickly, but took his time, driving her crazy. He stayed on her breasts until he had enough, and then began trailing down her body, wrapping his hand around her waist. He lifted her legs with ease and pulled her pants off in one swift motion. He grabbed her thighs and pulled her to the edge of the bed, keeping eye contact with her as he brought his head down between her legs.
His first touch felt electric. Natalie felt her toes curl as he began to move up and down on her, his tongue moving at speeds that shouldn’t be possible for a human. He kept a firm and steady pace, holding her still as he continued his oral ministrations. She felt her body begin to tense up as she got closer and closer, getting right to the spot.
Axle noticed too, and inhumanly he picked up the pace. Natalie grabbed the sheets, bucking herself toward him as she came, shaking the bed frame violently.
She pulled on Axle, and he placed his body against her own, entering her slowly. She gasped as she felt him inside her.
He held steady for a moment before he began bucking his hips, taking each stroke slowly, knowing how to pleasure her. She wanted him to move faster, begging him to do so, but Axle took his time, making her wild with pleasure and frustration. Longing for a sensation that only he could give. When Axle finally picked up the pace, it felt like a heavenly release.
“Yes, Axle! Yes!” Natalie yelled, wrapping her legs around his waist as though to keep him locked into her.
He moved faster and faster, sending multiple waves of pleasure through her body until she was unable to speak anything other than gibberish. She felt Axle begin to tense up as well, grabbing hold of her arms and lifting her up, pinning her against the wall as he continued to enter her.
His breathing became labored, and his thrusts were harder, faster. Natalie’s body began to buzz as he begin bringing her to the edge of another climax. It was all too much for her—the intense sensations, the heat from his body. Axle kissed her, holding her still against the wall as their hungry bodies ravaged one another.