Slowly, he wedges his boxers to his ankles, his eyes locked to mine as his hefty cock springs free. “Look down and find out, Wildfire.”
I lick my lips, my heart lighter now that Axel’s smirking again. It’s been a rough couple of days for him, and this isn’t about me. I need to take care of him, too.
“Lie down, my king, and let me serve you.” I tease, “Any way I please.”
His eyes narrow, intrigued. I move aside so he can stretch across the bed with his head on a pillow.
“It’s my turn to kneel.” I fist his thick base, lifting his heavy shaft. Gazing into his eyes, I wrap my lips around his tip and take what I can of his length into my mouth. Loving it. His girth. His taste. His pleasure. Bobbing my head up and down, I moan, giving him a show, letting his crown hit my throat each time.
“Fuck,” he rasps, “look at you. So fucking beautiful choking on my cock.” He fists my hair, licking his lips at the sight. “But this isn’t how we practice making our babies.”
Spit webs from my lips to his swollen tip while I grin, “Shut up, dickhead,” and flick his sensitive frenulum with my tongue, making his eyelids flutter with his moan.
“Now, let me give you something you’ve given me.” Leaning over, I open the nightstand. Of course, I brought toys and lube. We’re here for a wedding after all. The mood is perfect.
I turn back and present him with the purple anal plug he used on me last week. “Can I please you with this, my king?” I ask, teasing it over my hard nipples.
Axel grins. “You want to take my virginity?”
“You mean you’ve never?”
He shakes his head. “But I will for you. I meant it, Ruby. I’ll do anything for you.”
“But do youwantit?”
When he spreads his muscular thighs, opening himself to me, it’s so sexy, my clit ignites. “I’m sure my Wildfire willmakeme want it.” He fists his shaft. “Are you going to pop my cherry with your fingers first?”
“No, rookie.” It’s my turn to smirk. “Not with fake fingernails, I won’t.”
“Hmm.” His eyelids hood with lust. “Then keep your nails natural for our wedding night, so I can feel you inside me.”
Our wedding night? I can see it.
And tonight? I feel this inside, too. It’s so erotic. It makes me so wet, covering the smooth toy in lube and pressing it to Axel’s virgin entrance.
He grunts, shocked by the sensation, but doesn’t fight it. For the longest time, I don’t push it in. I tease and probe him, relishing his moans while I lavish his cock, stroking it and sucking it, making him writhe until he lifts his hips off the bed, demanding, “Fuck, Ruby. Do it, baby. Put it in my ass.”
Gently, I press, slowly stretching him until the plug is at its widest part, about to breach him. “Exhale,” I tell him. “Exhale while I push it in.”
Axel obeys and it’s the hottest thing ever, taking his ass for the first time, while I plunge my mouth down his swollen cock, gagging on it for his pleasure, too.
He fists my hair tighter and roars, “Fuck!!”
I open my eyes to see tremors shaking his inked quad. With his leaking tip salting my lips, I ask, “Do you like me in your ass, Axel?”
“Oh fuck,” he huffs, staring down at me. “Oh fuck, yes. It feels weird and good and fuck, baby. Fuck. Fuck me.”
“Yes, my king.” I leave his shaft, covered in my spit, and straddle him, rubbing his tip over my excited clit. “Like this? Is this how you want me to fuck you?”
I barely seat his wide crown inside me. Circling my hips, I make Axel grab them while I please him, control him, his lips parting, his stunning eyes anticipating, needing.
“Fuck, you should see how hot you look right now,” he rasps. “Fuck, Ruby. Your hair. Your eyes. Your tits. Your pretty pussy. Don’t ever shave it bare.” With his thumbs, he parts my lips, staring at where we’re joined. “Look at us. Look at your little pink clit.”
He fondles it, and I moan, taking another inch.
“Good girl,” he praises. “Just like that. Take my cock. Let me watch it stretch you open.”
He’s right. Taking Axel all at once can make me see stars. Sometimes I like it. But not on top. I like riding him, teasing him, slowly taking him inch by inch.