AXEL
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“Do you want me to beg for your forgiveness, my darling?” I asked, my voice low, rough as her hand slipped under my shirt, roaming and touching.
“Yes,” she answered in a breath, her eyes lowered, her lips parted. “But you getting on your knees would be too boring, don’t you think?”
Her hand moved to my chest, feeling it before her finger circles around my nipple.
“Then what other way should I beg for her majesty’s forgiveness?<b>” </b>
She pinched my nipple, and I moaned out a breath, a jolt shooting up my spine. I nted my hand above her head, my other hand still on her ass as I leaned into her, my face above hers, as I panted, “Tell me, majesty.”
“I’m majesty now?” she asked with a small smile, her voice teasing.
I kissed the top of her nose. “In my eyes you’re everything. Tomorrow you might be an empress. So tell.”
“Please me, Axel,” she whispered, her cheeks flushed, her eyshes grazing her cheekbone as she blinked rapidly. “I want to feel your hands on me, your lips kissing all over my skin, your dick between my legs, pounding into me and making me forget all about everything but you.”
It seems my lungs had forgotten how to work because I can no longer draw air to breathe probably. I could only blink at her, my lips opening and closing, and yet no words came out.
She smiled softly, her finger once again circling my nipple. “Is the almighty Axel out of words?”
I swallowed when my throat felt drier than a desert. “Yes. Indeed he is.”
“We don’t need words for this, Axel. Please just touch me.”
“You should never beg.”
“And yet you’re making me beg.”
“Do you know what is more dishonorable than a man who can’t keep his word?” She shook her head. “A man who can’t keep his word. Sweetheart, when I started this Ten Days To Steal Your Heart, I vowed that there would be nothing lustful about it. Only passion. You’re making me fail, Rosette.”
“How can there be nothing lustful between us?” she asked, her eyes firm, withdrawing her hand from under
ny shirt and cupping my face, bringing me down so we were eye level. “Hmm? There will always be lust because we constantly crave each other. We want each other. And there is passion as well, Axel. If there’s no passion, I wouldn’t be burning like this. I wouldn’t be so desperate for you. Lust is not enough to make me this eager”
“Lust is a powerful emotion,” I whispered, but my words held no power. She was winning, and she knew it.
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“It is, but I know what I’m feeling is much more.”
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<b>I </b>searched her eyes, hoping. “And what are you feeling?”
“There are no words for it. Not yet.”
“So there’s hope?”
She kissed me softly. “Always.”
Always.
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Hope was like a double–edged sword; it makes you have something to hold on to, and it could also crush you. In my case, I was standing in the center.
“You’re making me a dishonored man, my sweetheart,” I muttered, even as my hands moved under her shirt.
She smiled, that wicked smile that made me helpless. “Then find your honor between my legs, my lord.”
A shortugh burst out of me. “Did you write that down? And maybe we should roley during sex sometime.”
But Rosette was only half listening. “Uh–huh.”
I held her chin, making sure her eyes were fixed on mine as I said, “No pration.”
Her face fell. “What do you mean no pration?!”
“It means what it means, Rosette. But fret not, your highness<b>, </b>I’ll make you feel just as good.”
She gave me a hard look. “You better.”
My hand trailed over her stomach, feeling it tense as I passed through it and went higher. I cupped her breasts through her bra, kneading and squeezing. She also touched me, her hands once again finding my bare skin, but this time, they roamed over my back, trailing my spine and I couldn’t help but shiver from the softness of her touch.
I pushed her bra upwards so her breasts were bare to me, circling her nipple with my finger and leaning down to kiss her neck. She tilted her neck, baring her neck more for me. For a monster like me, that meant more than she knew, and I barely held back on control.
But I was learning to be gentle for her. I was learning to be human. So I stayedposed, sucking her neck, but never biting. I might not be able to hold on to control if I did that.
Rosette’s hand moved down, teasing the waistband of my sweatpants, but never going past it.
I tugged her shirt over her head, her full breasts now in sight, and I wasted no time to feast on them. I sucked one of them into my mouth and she moaned softly, her hand moving to the front and cupping my dick.
I hissed as pleasure shot up my spine, but I didn’t stop sucking. I squeezed her other breast, my tongue circling the nipple of the one in my mouth.
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She pressed her hand on my dick, massaging it from my pants, and I locked my knees to keep myself upright.
My other hand slipped into her pants, parting her cheeks and going down until they found her wet folds.
“Fuck,” I cursed softly. “You’re so wet for me.”
She moaned because that was all she could do at the moment, rubbing my dick and pushing back on my hand even though I wasn’t doing anything.
“Axel, please…” she begged in a breath.
“Shh,” I hushed softly as I pulled <i>away </i>to look <i>at </i>her and see theplete look of ecstasy on her face. “Her majesty should never beg.”
“Then give me what I want,” she hissed, her jaw clenched.
<b>I </b>smiled. “Of course.”
I pulled her pants and underwear down, freeing my dick from its cage. It throbbed, eager and leaking.
She looked down at it, the hunger in her eyes increasing.
“Press your legs together,” Imanded and she did, closing her legs until there wasn’t any space between
them.
I grabbed her ass tightly, pushing my dick between her closed legs, and it slid between her folds, parting them and immediately getting soaked with her juice.
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