Axe’s Fall(67)

“Fuck, babe. Your pussy is so hot and wet. And its taste is intoxicating. You’re so sweet.”

As he tasted her, his tongue swirling around her clit, he continued playing with her tits. She swayed her hips, trying to rub against the Harley’s black leather seat. Axe raised his hand and put his finger, drenched with her juices, in her mouth.

“Taste your sweetness.”

She drew his finger deeper in her mouth, sucking it wildly, then looked down and met his lustful gaze as he watched her lick herself off his finger.

“That’s fuckin’ hot, babe.”

He withdrew his digit then shoved back inside her with such force her ass jumped up from the seat. She whimpered, watching his glimmering finger shove in and out of her. When his tongue flicked over her clit, a thousand jolts of pleasure erupted in her, and her body stiffened then quivered as waves of ecstasy washed over her. Not able to talk or move, she rested on the seat, her head back, legs splayed open, panting harshly. Axe stood up and plunged his hot tongue through her parted lips.

“You’re so fuckin’ sexy. I love watching you come.”

Regaining some sense of normalcy, Baylee pushed up and drew Axe to her, hugging him tightly, her red nipples rubbing against his chest.

“You are awesome. I’ve never felt like this with a man before. I love the way you touch me. Now, I want you to fuck me.”

“I can’t wait to fuck your wet pussy. I know your tight cunt loves my big cock filling it up.”

The things he said would make any decent woman blush, but Baylee was thrilled to hear them. They made her hot and horny, and her body tingled as she thought of him pounding into her.

He helped her off the bike, then pushed her drenched panties down. She stood naked before him and he stared, devouring her with his gaze. She pushed his t-shirt over his head then unzipped his pants, his hardness jumping out. He discarded his jeans and boxers and they stood together, grinding against each other, feeling naked skin against naked skin.

“Let me help you on my bike,” he rasped.

Axe seated Baylee on his Harley as though she were going to ride it, then placed her hands on the handlebars. “Just relax,” he whispered as he gently kissed the side of her face.

She turned sideways and saw him take out a condom from his wallet, rolling the sheath over his long, thick dick. Her sex clenched when she felt his hands on her back. His touch was electrifying, and the jolts it sent through her body were intense.

“I’m gonna pick up your legs and pull them back. Don’t be afraid. You’re not gonna fall. I got you.”

Baylee nodded as she held her breath and looked over her shoulder. Axe stood behind the bike, then reached on either side of her. He picked up her legs, extending them backward over the end of the motorcycle. Supporting her back end by holding her legs up, he moved his dick over her slick pussy before he entered her.

The feel of having almost full body contact with the bike turned Baylee on, as did his big dick.

“I love having you in me, filling me up. It feels so good.”

“I love being in your tight pussy. I’m gonna fuck you good and hard.”

He pulled out then slammed back in. Each time he thrust, her clit rubbed against the leather seat, sending currents of pleasure through her. Soon, her body vibrated with liquid fire as she shattered into thousands of glowing stars, soaring to a shuddering ecstasy while she screamed in pleasure. Axe began to pant, and she felt him go rigid as her pussy walls clamped around his dick.

“Fuck,” he groaned, thrusting a few more times inside her.

Baylee clenched, milking his cock for every last drop. He leaned over and kissed her ass cheeks then let her legs down slowly, guiding her into a sitting position on his bike. When he helped her off, her legs felt like rubber, and she fell into him. Catching her, he leaned against his bike and gathered her in his arms, holding her close while he stroked her hair.

“Fuckin’ awesome,” he murmured into her tresses. “Damn, I won’t be able to ride again without thinking how hot you looked while I fucked you on this seat.” He patted the seat he leaned against.

“It was amazing. For me, it was the first time on a motorcycle.”

“Me, too.”

“Are you joking?”

He shook his head. “There’s no way in hell I was gonna fuck a chick on my bike. No woman gets on my bike unless I ask them to.”

“I didn’t know. I’m sorry.”

He laughed from his belly. “Sorry? I’m sure the fuck not. I’ve been fantasizing fucking you on my bike since I met you. I wanted it.” He kissed her tenderly on the lips.

Surges of joy filled her, and her stomach fluttered in a good way. “I’m glad we shared this together.”