AXEL
It wasughable, really, how pathetic I’ve be.
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Rosette moved her hips–barely moved them–and my dick was rock hard again. Not like it was ever really soft, but just a little.
I moaned lowly at that slightest friction, my hands tightening around her.
“Now you’re hard again,” she muttered with a small smile.
That smile… God, that fucking smile. She’s been doing that a lot today. And back in the mansion, she hadughed. Was she trying to kill me?
So you might be wondering why I said I’ve be pathetic. Well, it’s because of a woman. A woman with red hair that I haven’t been able to stop thinking about.
In my stay at the hotel, she was all I could think about, from the moment I woke to the moment I slept. She was all that filled my mind. And I was hard every time I thought of her, so that meant I was hard all fucking day.
I tried to get a woman to fuck. I called her to the hotel, but my dick which had been hard all day just from the thought of a woman, became a soft dummy at the sight of another.
Yes, pathetic, I know. But don’t judge me, okay? This was new to me, and I was goddamn confused.
That addiction and obsession I wanted to stay away from was bing something even worse.
“Should I start moving?” she asked softly, looking at me with those beautiful eyes that have seen life,
If this woman asked me to jump off the highest building in the world, I would be happy as peaches, smiling as the ground rushed up to meet me.
I stroked her back, loosening my hold on her. “Anytime you want to, sweetheart.”
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She wrapped her arms around my neck, bringing her chest close to me as she moved, slowly, drawing a circle with her hips and making me see stars. She ground against me, not up and down like I thought she would, but just going round while her walls clenched around me.
“Rosette,” I moaned as I wrapped my arms around her, burying my face in her neck. “Oh baby, fuck.”
Slow and soft wasn’t what I had in mind, but this felt so <i>good</i>. I could feel her warmth, feel how soft she was inside. Feel her pleasure as she moaned and gasped.
“Axel,” she panted, clenching her walls around me as she threw her hips back. “Axel, this feels so good.”
“Yeah?” I asked, my voice so deep it was almost a growl.
“Yeah.”
“Tell me how good it feels, baby. Tell me how much you’re enjoying my cock. Tell me how you don’t want this to stop. Tell me how you enjoyed that night. Please, baby. Please tell me.”
I couldn’t stop thinking about that night. I couldn’t stop thinking about whether she had enjoyed herself. I was too hard on her. Too rough. And it kills me to not know how she feels.
“It feels so good,” she answered, her head thrown back and eyes closed. She released my neck, nting both hands on my thighs. She rested her back on the stirring wheel. Then she continued to move, using her hands on my thighs to support herself as she rolled her hips, driving me fucking insane. “I can feel you so deep. And every time I move, you’re touching that spot in me. That spot that feels <i>so </i>good. I don’t want to cum. I don’t want this to end, but I could feel my climax building. And of course I enjoyed that night. I enjoyed it so much.”
My eyes were glued to her face. I couldn’t look away for the life of me. It was like I was looking at a goddess. When she was delirious with pleasure, there was this look she had on her face. This look of pure pleasure and ecstasy. Like I had said earlier, she could ask for the world and I’ll damn well give it to her.
“Axel,” she moaned, her voice shaky. “Axel, I’m so close.”
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My eyes didn’t depart from her face; they stayed glued on it. No words came to me again. I love everything about this moment. I liked how she kept talking, not ashamed to show her pleasure. And I like how she was fucking herself on my cock, pleasuring herself.
She opened her eyes slowly and they met mine. “You’re quiet. Did I say something wrong? Or am I doing this wrong?”
I shook my head, trailing kisses on her chest. Something tight has formed on my chest. Something I was afraid to acknowledge, but that doesn’t make it go away.
“You’re perfect, my darling,” I whispered, still kissing her chest. “So perfect that you’ve taken my ability to speak or even form words.”
The red in her cheeks deepened, and that knot tightened in my chest.
“I like it when you talk me through it,” she admitted softly, looking away. “I like it when you moan, but you… just… You just stayed silent.”
I raised my head slowly and looked at her, my lips parted but no words came. Finally, “Rosette. Love, are you trying to kill me?”
I wrapped my arms around her, spread my legs, and thrust into her.
“Oh!” she moaned, her eyes wide. I thrust brutally, groans and pants escaping my lips. “Axel, that’s it! I’m so close.”
“Ahh!” I moaned as I felt her tighten around my dick, so tight it felt like my dick would break in half.
She cried out my name as she came, her body shaking. I followed her right off the edge, groaning long and deep as I plunged deep into her, spilling my seeds in her.
We rested against each other after that mind–shattering orgasm, panting and trying to catch our breath.
“You came in me,” Rosette finally whispered.
I stroked her back. “I did. Don’t fret, sweetheart. You won’t get pregnant.”
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“How are you so sure?”
“Trust me.”
We can’t get anyone pregnant outside our rut. A blessing through and through.
After we cleaned up as best as we could, I drove us back to the mansion, with the car smelling heavily of sex and her. I didn’t open the windows; I wanted to drown
in it.
When we got to the mansion, I grabbed her neck and kissed her, long and deep. Then she left, saying she was going to shower. I stayed in my car long after she left. Then I finally went inside, going straight to the bar where I brought out vodka and drank it straight from the damn bottle.
“Trouble in paradise, brother?”