Axe’s Fall(8)

Each time he neared her nipples, he’d back away and play with the sides and underside of her breasts instead. Her rock-hard beads were aching for his touch, but he kept them at bay. After several minutes of sweet, tormented teasing, he sucked one hard bud into his mouth while he pinched the other one between his fingers. She bucked from the sheer ecstasy of it as jolts of intense pleasure zig-zagged from her head to her curling toes. Never had the feel of a man’s mouth on her nipples been so exquisite.

“You want it a little harder? I love to bite, and your nipples look so tasty.”

“Not too hard.”

“I’ll bite, and you tell me if you want it harder or not.”

She nodded, then closed her eyes to experience the sensation without distraction. The first nip on her buds tingled. “Harder,” she moaned.

Axe obliged.

“Harder.”

Axe’s teeth clamped down on her nipple while his fingers tweaked her other one. Oh, yeah. That was the sweet pain she was looking for. It was so good she thought she was going to come. Axe must have suspected as much because he said in a harsh voice, “Don’t fuckin’ come.”

She willed herself to stop the waves beginning to roll deep in her core, but it was damn difficult with the way he was touching her, running his fabulous tongue over every inch of her skin. She was dying for his mouth on her pussy and his dick in her mouth. Just thinking about it had her wet and ready.

Axe slipped his hand under one of her firm ass cheeks and dug his fingers in, squeezing hard while his wicked tongue trailed the insides of her thighs. Pulling on the belt and twisting her torso, pleasure and anticipation whirled through her like a Tasmanian devil. If he didn’t touch her soon, she’d lose it.

Blowing softly against her skin, Axe crept his way toward her engorged, shiny pussy. As she watched him, he shot her a lust-filled gaze from under hooded eyes. Baylee sucked in her breath and held it as his soft lips neared her sex. Sighing, she closed her eyes and waited for the release she needed. Nothing.

What the hell?

She opened her eyes just as he zipped down his pants and threw them off, his thick, long shaft pulsing in front of her.

“Open up, sweetheart.” Holding his dick, he straddled her, then bent over and seized her face roughly. “I want your sexy lips wrapped around my cock.”

When he rubbed his dick across her lips, his pre-come dampened them. When she licked her lips, saltiness played on her tongue. He slowly guided his hardness in her mouth, first putting the crown of the head in to give her a chance to swirl her tongue around its smoothness. It was sinfully delicious. Axe leaned in closer, pushing his cock further into her mouth. Baylee slid her tongue up, down, and around his thickness, paying special attention to the underside of the head. She could see her hunger and passion reflected in his gaze as their eyes met.

Placing his hands on each side of her face, he held her head still as he thrust his rod in and out of her welcoming mouth.

“Fuck, my cock loves fucking your mouth. Wrap those sweet lips tighter around it. That’s good, baby. Real good.”

As his passion heightened, he threw his head back and closed his eyes, thrusting his hips forward and back as he pummeled her mouth with his cock. She expected him to come any second, waiting for his warm seed to fill her mouth and throat. Instead he pulled out, brought his mouth over her nipples, and sucked them hard. Then, with both hands, he spread her legs wider and placed his mouth over her clit.

Holy fuck! When his hot mouth covered it, her insides twisted in pleasure. From the bottom of her sex to the top of her hood, his tongue stroked her over and over in long, trembling moves. It was more than she had ever dreamed of. Spreading her open with his fingers, he flicked the tip of his tongue over her sweet spot.

“You like that?” he growled.

“Oh, yes. It feels so good.”

“I know it does. And look how fuckin’ wet you’re getting.” Axe kept flicking her clit with his tongue, watching as she writhed beneath him.

Each stroke to her arousal pushed her further toward the cliff of abandoned ecstasy, and his wicked tongue kept up its assault at a frenzied pace. “I’m real close to coming. I don’t think I can hold it anymore,” she gasped.

Before she could get lost in the feeling, he shoved two fingers in her pussy.

“Oh, fuck!” she cried.

As he played with her clit and finger-fucked her, the wave she had pushed back crashed through her body, filling her from her toes to her head, then pulling her further into a sphere of pleasure and contentment like she had never experienced. Opening her eyes, Axe came into focus, a cocky smile on his lips.

“It was good?” he asked.