“What’s happening?” My hands shake as I slip off his jacket. When I remove my shirt, the hot sun instantly burns my hard nipples. Either that or it’s his gaze.
Holy fuck.
A ripple of fear flutters in my stomach as I pull my leggings off and slip back into his jacket, which thankfully hangs almost to my knees.
Standing there with his arms crossed, he watches me squirm.
Suddenly I look around. We’re out in the middle of nowhere. No one is here. I swallow as I look up at him. “I don’t like this.”
He moves. Grabbing me, he dumps me on the black leather seat of his bike.
“Really?” He cocks his head. “I think you do.”
“I don’t,” I whisper the lie, sounding ridiculous even to me. I do like it; I like everything about him.
“Show me,” he demands. I slowly spread my legs. The cool air instantly makes me shiver. He grins as his two fingers slip deep inside me, fucking me.
His nostrils flare as his eyes narrow. “For someone who doesn’t like it, you sure are getting my seat wet,” he says, his voice pure gravel. “Say it,” he hisses. “Loud.”
I don’t hesitate. I’m done caring what I should do. “I like it, Axel. I like it a lot,” I scream.
He rubs my clit, his fingers sliding in and out. I close my eyes and let him take me away.
“That’s it.” His voice is deceivingly gentle as his fingers fuck me rough and deep. I’m moaning and chanting. My hands reach for him. One grabs his shirt, the other the handlebar.
“You can yell, baby. No one can hear us out here.” In and out his slick fingers rub.
“Oh my God,” I whine, or at least I think it’s a whine because holy fuck, I don’t recognize the sound.
“That’s a good girl.” My core starts to spasm and I freeze. His eyes change, becoming almost black and fierce and my pussy responds as it contracts and pulses. He slips his fingers out and I scream, clinging to him. My legs are shaking as if I’ve been dancing for hours.
He flips me over, leans me across the seat, and kicks my legs open. I breathe in the smell of dirt and slight heat from the bike.
“Give me your hands,” he says as his hard dick rubs against my ass. I reach back, arching my abs on the seat so that he can have my hands. He crosses them, holding them as his cock continues to rub on my ass and swollen pussy.
“You’re sore. Sensitive.” It’s not a question. He knows it and yet he still continues.
“So sensitive…” As he puts the tip in, I gasp and clench up.
“Relax this cunt, Antoinette. I need to train you to take my cock.” I take a breath and he holds my hands, grabs my hair, and plunges inside me.
“Tight.” Axel thrusts again and again as I moan so loud the birds fly away. “Breathe,” he grunts and lets my body adjust to his enormous size.
“Fuck. I can’t get enough. If you could see this ass on my bike…” He lets go of my hand and hair and grabs my ass cheeks, continuing his thrusting. My head is dizzy as I try to keep up.
“You think you’d like me to fuck it?” His voice is tight.
“No,” I groan even as I heat up, my pussy pulsing and tightening around his giant cock at the thought.
He laughs. “You don’t have to admit it. I can feel this cunt getting excited. I’ll teach you to love it.”
I can’t speak. All I can do is sense how deliciously full I am with his cock inside me. He pulls out and spins me around so his lips can take mine.
Hard.
Demanding.
Making it impossible to think about anything but him, his lips, and his fucking tongue. I smell his scent and know that this is the moment when he ruins me.
He pulls away as if he too feels the same. For a second, we look at each other. Time stops. Everything stops but us.
Then he lifts me onto the seat again and reaches for my ankles. I grab ahold of his forearms. He puts my ankles on his shoulders as his slick cock pushes back into me.
“Eyes on me while I fuck you.” He grabs my waist and I whimper at how deep he is.
I want to lean my head back and let him take me away. Because I’m climbing, reaching for it as he pumps into me hard and fast, his lips curled into a snarl as he fucks me.
The sun’s beating down on our bodies, but all I see are his eyes as they watch me, looking into my very soul as I get ready to come.
“Axel,” I whimper.
His hands go to the back of my neck so he can kiss me. He moves his thumb to my swollen nub and rubs. “Fuck yeah. Grab my cock with that pussy.”